Chapter 85

It's Ding Baoyi.

Jiang Beiyuan sips his lips, and the low voice line has some ups and downs. "You take good care of her and cook her a bowl of wake-up soup."

"Oh, I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow. I don't have time to take care of her. She is in the position I told you just now. I put her on the side of the road. I don't care if I can't get by!"

With that, Ding Baoyi hung up the phone, looked down at some woman who was holding her thigh and rubbing her sore temple, sighed.

"If he cares about you, he will come.

If he doesn't care about you, don't get drunk for him, don't make me despise you! "

"Wine I need to drink... "

Yan Nian blushed, his eyes were blurred, he laughed foolishly, and his white teeth were as beautiful as jade.

The passers-by looked this way.

Ding Baoyi raised her hand to block half of her face and silently pulled out her thigh.

"I've lost my body. I don't care about you. Wait for your husband to come here."

Then I left.

I didn't really go. I sat down at the coffee shop across the street and watched the situation secretly.

Ten minutes.

As long as jiangbeiyuan comes within ten minutes, she will leave.

If jiangbeiyuan doesn't come, can she really leave her words alone?

……

Yannian sits on the steps at the door of Hailan's house, with his head down.

The top of black hair is like a quail.

A lot of people passed by her and soon left.

She was still clamouring for a drink, but now she is very quiet.

She raised her eyes and stared at people coming and going.

One came and the other left.

Everyone is on his way, and everyone is destined to be a passer-by.

Until -

she reaches for the corner of a man in a black coat in the crowd.

Looking up at his small face, his dim eyes are like soaking in tea crystal, clear.

"Take me!"

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan did not move, let her pull, look at her high.

"Who am I?"

She shook her head and said nothing, tears falling.

I cried silently, my lips moved, and only pleaded, "take me away! Please, please... "

Jiangbeiyuan sighed a few times and held her up.

She nestled in his arms, two arms around his neck, tears and broken beads fell down, dense his clothes, but also scalded his heart.

At this time point, there is the most traffic jam on the South Road, so jiangbeiyuan didn't drive. He came here.

Holding Yannian, he walked to the intersection, took a taxi and carefully pushed Yannian to the back seat.

He followed, and before he could sit still, Yannian suddenly turned to him and hit his head on his leg.

Jiangbeiyuan is stunned.

He bent slightly, half of his body was still leaning on the glass, and the muscles in his legs were stiff. He was afraid to wake her up. He just kept this position and didn't dare to move.

"Where are you going, young man?"

Taxi drivers have asked twice, jiangbeiyuan back to God, the throat knot moved: "wenyuange community."

"OK, but there's a traffic jam on the South Road. Do you mind if I walk around the North Road?"

"Yes."

“……”

The driver stopped talking.

Jiangbei yuan looks down at the words that are pillow on his thigh.

A string of bright slugs came out and hung on the corner of her mouth, which made him laugh and cry.

What do you dream?

He could not help laughing and wanted to touch her little face.

Who knows that just met, the latter exhort, as if the dream was disturbed, so impatient to open his hand.