Chapter 880

Xie Dingyuan coughed lightly: "the old yellow calendar, what else do you mention it for?"

At that time, he was not with Jiang Fuyue.

In other words, Xie Dingyuan never thought he would meet someone he liked in his life.

"But I want to hear."

"Listen, what?"

"After a blind date."

"Yueyue..." the man was helpless. "Isn't it good to let the past pass?"

Jiang Fuyue picked up a towel and wiped her sweat: "when I don't know, the past is the past. It doesn't matter at all, but now I know. I can't help but wonder what you say?"

Xie Dingyuan: "..." once again wanted to kill Shen Qiannan.

"Really want to listen?"

Jiang Fuyue poured him a cup of tea, leaned back and leaned against the railing.

Take a sip of tea and speak slowly. I have plenty of patience.

“……”

No way, Xie Dingyuan can only start from Xie Yunlan's introduction to his girlfriend

"... I only met once. It took less than five minutes. I refused the second time."

Jiang Fuyue rubbed her chin, as if thinking.

"I don't know how. Shen Qiannan went with her. It's really nothing for me."

Then he thought for a while and added, "I'm innocent."

Jiang Fuyue: "Lin Weiwei, surnamed Lin... What does she have to do with Lin Shumo?"

"Cousins."

"Oh." Jiang Fuyue nodded.

"OK, how can I mention Lin Shumo..." the man whispered. If you distinguish carefully, you will find that this is really not an ordinary acid.

Jiang Fuyue heard it and smiled: "what's the matter with him? Can't you mention it?"

"... neither."

She laughed at him: "be careful."

He replied to her, "each other."

With her eyes facing each other, Jiang Fuyue choked on him.

"... well," Xie Dingyuan came forward, put his hands on her shoulders, pulled the man over and face to face, "it's all a misunderstanding. Don't be angry, okay?"

"Who's angry?"

She didn't.

The man smiled in a low voice: "who didn't answer the phone? He was angry when he saw me?"

Jiang Fuyue: "no, I'm just curious."

Can Xie Dingyuan, a dull egg, tell the truth so frankly without showing anger?

She is not unreasonable because of a fruitless blind date.

"So, this is setting me up?" Xie Dingyuan's black eyes sank.

Jiang Fuyue stepped forward, breathed and sprayed on his chin and said, "why, don't you give me a set?"

Soft jade, warm fragrance, breath like orchid, a man can't stand it.

By her posting, glancing and asking, Xie Dingyuan's accumulated depression disappeared in an instant.

He bit his teeth, love and hate: "you rely on me to like you!"

Those who are preferred are always confident.

When he met Jiang Fuyue, no matter how powerful he was, he lost in the end.

Simply lying flat, no longer struggling: "Yueyue, you don't answer the phone, I'm worried."

Jiang Fuyue's heartstrings trembled, and this committee's tone

"I found the door, and you avoided it."

Jiang Fuyue: "I didn't know you came..."

When they opened their words, they suddenly had nothing awkward and resumed their previous sweet relationship mode.

Xie Dingyuan poured her a cup of tea: "have a drink?"

"Thank you." Jiang Fuyue took it and drank it up. "Another drink."

"... any more?"

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "enough."

Xie Dingyuan pinned her hair around her neck back to her ears, "is the exercise over?"

"It's still one last move."

"Handstand?"

"Yes."

Jiang Fuyue doesn't like giving up halfway when she starts. In this regard, she is a bit like Xie Dingyuan. She has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"OK, I'll wait for you to finish." Xie Dingyuan retreated to one side.

Jiang Fuyue stood back on the yoga mat, took a deep breath, then went up on one leg, and then the other followed.

It's done!

Xie Dingyuan's eyes inadvertently flashed over her chest. The next second seemed to be scalded and avoided.

But Rao is so, that scene is still replayed in my mind.

The low u-neckline tightly wraps

The handstand does not change the elastic cloth, but allows some parts of the human body to expose two looming arcs under the action of gravity.

Jiang Fuyue held on for 30 seconds and ended.

With her head down, her cheeks were red and congested, and her eyes were full of physiological tears, making a pair of already dark pupils look darker, brighter and radiant.

Xie Dingyuan first picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from Jiang Fuyue's face, neck and back.

At this time, in the living room.

Through the French window, you can just see their every move in the garden pavilion.

Han Ke: "tut! I don't see that the boy of the Xie family is so attentive, pouring water and wiping sweat."

He bet on a pack of spicy strips. This girl definitely peeked.

Hanshen curled his lips, and the two brothers thought of going together.

His family is beautiful every month and has a good figure. Standing so close, Xie Dingyuan didn't think about killing him.

Only the old man didn't understand it. He smiled and said, "Xie's boy is very careful."

Han Shen: "

Han Ke: "

Han Qishan: "in fact, this boy is also good. He was born in a famous family and has strict tutoring. He made a career at a young age. He looks and has a good figure. Of course, the most important thing is that Yueyue likes him..."

After counting, the old man found that the young man had many advantages.

Han Shen was noncommittal and said, "Yueyue seems to have finished exercising. Go and ask them to come in."

Han Ke volunteered: "I'll go."

Come in and see where you're looking!

……

Since Xie Dingyuan has come, he will stay for dinner anyway.

At noon, Liu Maduo added some specialty dishes.

After serving the table, I originally wanted to drink some wine, but Han Shen and Han Ke both went to the company in the afternoon. They smelled like wine. In addition, Xie Dingyuan had to drive, so they gave up.

During the dinner, the old man asked Xie Dingyuan many questions.

He told the truth, neither humble nor arrogant.

After dinner, Han Shen and Han Ke go to the company respectively. The old man wants a lunch break at noon.

Jiang Fuyue took Xie Dingyuan to the bedroom.

It looks pink and tender.

"Do you like this style?" the man's voice showed a trace of uncertainty and ridicule.

"The uncles made arrangements."

Xie Dingyuan understood.

Whose little princess doesn't use pink?

"They are very kind to you."

"Of course! Can't my uncle?"

Xie Dingyuan sat by the bed. As soon as he approached, he smelled a unique citrus fragrance.

It's the smell of Jiang Fuyue.

"Would you like to have a rest?"

Xie Dingyuan: "here?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded, "you can sleep in my bed."

"Then you accompany me."

“？”

Xie Dingyuan got up, clapped, drew the curtains close, and then fell on the bed with Jiang Fuyue in his arms. "You didn't answer my phone last night, so I didn't sleep well all night. I don't care. You have to pay..."

Jiang Fuyue didn't move and let him hold him: "OK."

Pay for it.

The two slept until four o'clock. Jiang Fuyue woke up first. She was afraid to wake Xie Dingyuan, so she tried not to move.

He may not have had a good rest. He is sleeping heavily at the moment.

I don't know when she fell asleep again.

Waking up again is a kiss.

"Well -"

As soon as Jiang Fuyue opened her eyes, she saw a man supporting above her. Her eyes were dark and deep, with a faint smile.

"Wake up?"

She pushed him on the chest and turned her head to one side: "don't kiss..."

"Yueyue, you smell good."

His head rested on her shoulder and the kiss fell to her neck.

It's hot and itchy.

"What time is it?"

The man's voice was unclear: "five o'clock..."

"Hiss! It's so late?"

"Well, in a little while, the old man should tell us to go downstairs for dinner."

……

I stayed at Han's house for dinner.

But Han Shen and Han Ke didn't come back. Han Heng went on a business trip two days earlier, and the dinner table seemed a little deserted.

But fortunately, Han Qishan and Xie Dingyuan still have to talk.

The last two had a drink.

The old man had a good drink. Maybe he wanted to thank Dingyuan, so he was ready to fill him up. As a result, Jiang Fuyue stopped him.

But even so, when Xie Dingyuan left, his face was still red and his eyes were hazy.

Jiang Fuyue drove him.

"What if you come back?"

"I'll drive his car back and return it another day."

Han Qishan nodded: "OK..."

Jiang Fuyue didn't dare to send Xie Dingyuan back to his old house. It's really hard to explain his drunken appearance.

He said, "go to the apartment and set it up before."

If it hadn't been for the Hamasaki Kawasaki thesis storm, Xie Dingyuan would have taken her to the cinema.

When he got downstairs, Jiang Fuyue sent him upstairs.

Xie Dingyuan vaguely wanted to pull her to a movie. As a result, he turned over and fell asleep on the bed.

Jiang Fuyue helped him take off his clothes and wiped his face. He had better cover his quilt before he left.

She drove Xie Dingyuan's car back.

As a result, it crashed and broke down.

Jiang Fuyue: "

It's midnight.

Fortunately, the trailer company provided night service. Jiang Fuyue called and waited in the car.