When she got on the bus, Jiang Fuyue held the bouquet of roses sent by the man and stroked the petals with her fingertips.
The man looked straight ahead at the road, but Yu Guang floated to the co pilot from time to time, and his Adam's apple rolled gently.
"You came to Mingda to see me when you got off the plane today?"
"Yes."
No wonder you're dusty.
"The flowers are beautiful and I like surprises very much."
The corners of Xie Dingyuan's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't seem so depressed.
Although still reluctant
Thirty minutes later, the car stopped at the door of the villa.
Jiang Fuyue loosened her seat belt and prepared to open the door. The next second, she was dragged back by a man and kissed her.
"Oh!"
In an instant, Jiang Fuyue thought of two words - crazy!
This is at the door of Han's house. My uncle is still waiting for her to go home. He may be found at any time!
"Yueyue is back?"
"... uncle."
Han Shen took the water cup and was about to receive the water. "Why is your face so red?"
"... yes? It may be too hot."
"Let the kitchen boil a can of mung bean soup tomorrow, and you can take it to the laboratory."
"OK. I'll go upstairs first."
"Go and have an early rest."
Back in the room, Jiang Fuyue went straight to the bathroom, picked up a handful of cold water and patted her face.
I looked up and saw myself in the mirror. My face was like peach blossom, my lips were red, and my eyes were sparkling.
The picture of two entangled people flashed in my mind. In the narrow car, the man's breathing was hot
Jiang Fuyue gently Tut, "male sex is wrong."
At the same time, Xie Dingyuan was driving, holding the steering wheel with his hands and looking straight ahead.
Suddenly, he didn't know what to think, and the corners of his mouth rose.
Until I entered the house, I still had a smile on my face.
The old man and the old lady were watching TV in the living room when they heard a noise——
"Is someone opening the door?"
The old man listened carefully for a few seconds: "why didn't I find it?"
"Just now! I'll go and have a look..." the old lady got up and walked towards the porch.
The next second, a surprised voice said, "ah yuan?! why are you back?! old man, what are you waiting for? My son is back!"
Xie Zhendong recovered from his stupidity and stepped forward quickly. At a glance, he was really the youngest!
"I didn't know to say hello when I came back. Look, it scared your mother!"
Cough! It scared him, too.
Xie Dingyuan: "it was decided temporarily."
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Yes."
"Would you like some more?"
"Mom, you don't have to be busy. I'm not hungry."
The old lady looked at her son painfully. Tears twinkled: "I'm thin again."
Xie Dingyuan: "..." anyway, in the old lady's mouth, he has never been fat.
"Tired? Hurry upstairs to have a rest," he said, patting the dust on his shoulder.
Suddenly the old lady made a movement and sniffed her nose twice.
Xie Dingyuan was unaware.
After he left, the old man asked, "what happened to you just now?"
The old lady calmly raised her right hand and saw a hair between her thumb and index finger.
More accurately, it's a long hair!
The old man stared and couldn't believe it: "I found it on Xiao Jiu?"
"Otherwise? It's stuck on my shoulder. I can see it at a glance."
"This... Doesn't mean anything. In case you accidentally meet someone on the road, or the wind blows on him?"
But the old lady's tone was firm: "impossible! Ah yuanduo is a particular person. You don't know. How can you allow your hair to stick to yourself?"
"Yes......" the old man smacked his mouth. "He has a mania for cleanliness. But maybe he didn't find it and didn't clean it up."