Chapter 641

Xie Dingyuan's eyes fell on their close hands, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Ling Qingzhou quickly adjusted her condition and calmly withdrew her hand.

Jiang Fuyue righted the cup: "can we go?"

"Well." Xie Dingyuan came forward, "the doctor prescribed an ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis twice a day. Don't forget to apply it."

With that, he calmly turned to Ling Qingzhou and Yi Hansheng and called, "Uncle Ling, uncle Yi."

This is the generation of Jiang Fuyue.

Ling Qingzhou: "

Yi Hansheng: "..." is outrageous!

Eyes meet, knife light and sword shadow.

Until Jiang Fuyue opens his mouth——

"You go back first."

Ling Qingzhou: "I'll send you."

Xie Dingyuan: "no, I drove a car, and it's on the way in the same community."

Ling Qingzhou frowned.

Yi Hansheng's Fox eyes wandered between them, with a mysterious expression.

Finally, Ling Qingzhou bowed his head first: "OK, let's go first and talk about it next time."

"HMM." Jiang Fuyue nodded.

And next time

Xie Dingyuan tightened his mouth and made a sharp arc.

After the two left, without saying a word, he came forward and held the girl in his arms.

Jiang Fuyue was unprepared, and the conditioned reflex circled the man's neck: "... What are you doing?"

"Discharge."

"I can walk by myself without being held."

"The doctor said, it's better to walk less."

Jiang Fuyue said, "less walking doesn't mean you can't go."

Xie Dingyuan looked more serious than her: "but I don't want you to go."

So, hold the best.

Jiang Fuyue: "

Take the elevator down to the first floor, and the elevator door opens. Xie Dingyuan holds her grandly through the payment hall to the garage, puts her in the car, and carefully fastens her seat belt.

This inevitably attracted a lot of attention.

Jiang Fuyue was surprised at his calmness. "Aren't you afraid that everyone will recognize you?"

"So what?"

The girl blinked and lengthened her tone: "Professor Xie swaggered across the market with the opposite sex. The wind evaluation was killed and the impact was bad?"

The man sat in the driver's seat, smelled the speech, lifted his eyelids, his deep eyes fell on her face and suddenly smiled——

"Which law stipulates that I can't swagger around with the opposite sex?"

"..." well, not really.

"As for the killing of wind assessment, I don't need anyone to evaluate. What I want to do and what I am willing to do have nothing to do with others."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrow: "I think you live like a benchmark..." in the eyes of the public, it is the most straight and standardized existence.

Like a template.

Xie Dingyuan shook his head: "too tired."

"But you've got to that seat, haven't you?"

"No, the logic is wrong."

“？”

Xie Dingyuan: "I think the correct logic is what you did to make you stand in that position, not what you should do."

Jiang Fuyue will see him.

"What's your look?" the man felt funny and smiled.

"I see," she said. "You're not a benchmark."

Xie Dingyuan raised his eyebrows: "what's that?"

"Island."

Let the big waves and the sea sink. He was there, impartial and standing proudly.

……

Xie Dingyuan held Jiang Fuyue all the way and did receive a lot of eyes.

Among them are Ling Qingzhou and Yi Hansheng.

"Oh, did you start directly?"

Ling Qingzhou said nothing.

Yi Hansheng's eyes turned and his tone was leisurely: "look at the posture just now, our Miss didn't resist at all! Do you think she was right to Xie Dingyuan..."

"That's enough! You talk so much!"

Ling Qingzhou rebuked coldly, and then strode away.

Yi Hansheng touched his chin: "Gee, are you still angry?"

However, they left first. Why did they run into Xie Dingyuan?

Strange!

……

Inside the car, Jiang Fuyue is looking out the window and enjoying the retrogressive street view.

Suddenly——

"You just picked up the car. Why don't you take the elevator directly to the garage on the lower first floor?"

You have to go through the payment hall on the first floor?

Xie Dingyuan's Adam's apple rolled gently: "... Didn't notice."

Jiang Fuyue said "Oh" and there was no doubt about him.

……

Jiang Fuyue stayed at home for a few days and applied medicine on time every day. Soon she was alive again.

It was a cold winter and it was getting colder and colder.

At the end of January, linhuai ushered in the first snow in ten years.

Although it only lasted one day, it was not as exaggerated as goose feather, and it melted immediately when it fell to the ground, a pile of piles could be seen on the high branches.

Because I couldn't reach it, I lay clean in the branches of the trees and didn't get damaged.

Jiang Xiaodi had never seen snow. At first glance, he was surprised and took Wu Qian to the outdoor live broadcast.

What else can Wu Qian, who is shivering with cold in his coat?

Looking at the broken child with bright eyes, of course, I can only promise him.

In this way, Wu Qian, with a tripod in one hand and a fill light in the other, chased Jiang Xiaodi, who was having fun all the way, to step on the snow.

Today, it is rare that Jiangda and Han Yunru are at home. The couple decided to make dumplings.

Jiangda is responsible for filling, and Han Yunru is responsible for packing.

The dumplings are simple, round and lovely. They are neatly placed in a stainless steel tray and soon spread out one by one. Roughly speaking, there must be hundreds.

Jiang Fuyue looked at it and was a little surprised: "so many?"

"Xiao Wu and several staff are there. There is Chenxing. More is enough to eat. If you can't finish it, it doesn't matter. Put it in a bag and seal it. Put it in the refrigerator for breakfast."

After dinner, everyone made a circle, and there were several plates of hot dumplings on the table.

The cold wind outside the window is howling, and the interior is as warm as spring.

Wu Qian alone killed nearly 50. Han Yunru filled him four times and dipped it twice.

"It's really the craft of brother Jiang and sister Han. It can't stop at all!"

Han Yunru said, "take your time to eat. If it's not enough, you can cook. The water on the stove is warm, so are you --" and turned to greet the young staff.

"Thank you, aunt Han!"

"It's really delicious!"

"Well... I want another dish..."

"It's perfect with this dip!"

Wu Qian leaned back in his chair and patted his round belly: "it's not easy to reduce the meat that was long before the trial dish. It's estimated that it will grow back after this meal."

Having said that, the chopsticks are not slow, one by one——

Sweet!

Jiang Xiaodi didn't talk much because his mouth was busy.

He piled up a stack of plates in front of him, which were all empty by him.

The little boy was sweating and had a red face.

Next to the two micro orders, record the whole process of his cooking. Tomorrow, edit it and put it on our media account. It will be another crazy praise and happy message.

Eat and make money.

It's true that all dry meals are people!

Jiang Fuyue: "... I'm ready."

"Sister, you eat so little."

"Well, it's a little worse than you."

Jiang Xiaodi's face is red. It's embarrassing

"Mom, are there any dumplings?"

"Yes, there are more than 100 left. What's the matter?"

"I'll cook some in the kitchen, cough... Give it away."

Han Yunru didn't ask much, so she got up and went to the kitchen. "I'll come. You bring the packing box."

"Don't pack a box." Jiang Fuyue ran to the living room and quickly brought in a heat preservation bucket. "Use this."

"Eh? Where did you get it? But it's good. It's still hot when you eat it in an insulated bucket. But you can't put it for too long. It will paste."

Han Yunru dropped twenty first and asked her, "is that enough?"

Jiang Fuyue didn't know much about someone's appetite. She thought about the dry meal posture of Wu Qian and several staff: "add ten more."

"OK." Han Yunru nodded, vaguely guessing that it was for the boy.

I just don't know which boy is so powerful that she can let her baby daughter with her eyes above the top send dumplings in person.

Is it... The one surnamed Zhong? Or the one surnamed Yi?

The dumplings were cooked and put into a heat preservation bucket. Han Yunru also kindly prepared dipping materials for them.

"Thank you, mom!" Jiang Fuyue took it in her hand, wrapped her scarf and went out.

"Be careful on the road and be safe -"

"I see."

The cold wind blows on my face like a knife, which can cool people from head to foot.

Despite the neighbors, there is still a distance between the two villas.

After taking a few steps, Jiang Fuyue met a battery car patrolled by property management personnel, took a ride and stopped at the door of the villa.

The light on the second floor indicates that there is someone at home.

She pressed the electric doorbell and the door opened from inside after a long time.

The man looked surprised: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Fuyue's face shrank in her scarf. Hearing the speech, she picked up the heat preservation bucket and shook it gently in front of him, "return things."

"It's too cold outside. Come in and talk." then he took her hand and walked in.

Jiang Fuyue forgot to break free for a moment, so he dragged her into the house.

Xie Dingyuan took the heat preservation bucket in the girl's hand and put it on the shoe cabinet.

Suddenly, he picked it up again and weighed it. The weight was wrong. It was obviously loaded with something.

"Bring it for me?" the man immediately smiled in his eyes and raised his mouth.