"... so I took two pictures of you with my mobile phone and wanted to leave the body that I wanted to burn. What was the body that burned me with fire. Later, I couldn't extricate myself from you. As you know, I threatened you with your nude photos. In fact, I just wanted you to stay with me, because I really couldn't leave you at that time. You were like poisonous poppy, which made me want to stop."

"How do I know you only have two? I thought you took a lot of pictures." Ding Xuanyao sat up, bit the corners of her mouth and said quietly. At that time, she was almost tortured into a madman by this BT.

"What I want is this effect. I'll hold you down with two photos and listen to me."

“BT!”

The little fist swung up and flew towards his chest. Lin Ruicheng stretched out his hand and held the fist in the palm of his hand. He gently took the fist with his master and fell in his arms. Smelling the fragrance of the man in his arms, he breathed a long breath.

Ding Xuanyao struggled twice. The man around her didn't embarrass her. Soon she was free. She took a pillow and leaned against her back and played with her fingers.

"I didn't expect you to be hurt several times because of Shen Meiting. At that time, I didn't know you were so important in my heart. In fact, Shen Meiting was sent by Jin Xuanfeng to deliberately approach me, and then wanted to get our company's investment plan for Xinghewan, so I decided to give a fake investment plan information for Shen Meiting to take back. ”

Lin Ruicheng hid the part of his revenge plan against Jin Xin. As long as it was a general commercial competition, Ding Xuanyao, who didn't have much social experience, didn't understand the operation of commercial projects. Naturally, he wouldn't think of anything else in it.

"What I didn't expect is that Shen Meiting, a crazy woman, pushes her nose and face to challenge my bottom line. Baby, you have to believe me. She is nothing to me. You are the most important one in my heart."

Ding Xuanyao's eyes are full of tears. Since she is the most important one in his heart, what does it mean to her 'don't meet'? He could bear not to see her. She couldn't help it. The feeling of missing him and thinking of him would torture her crazy.

"No?" Ding Xuanyao looked at him.

Lin Ruicheng opened his mouth and said to this extent, but still refused to forgive him? "No more."

"Now that you're finished, go and get out of here." Ding Xuanyao turned around, turned her back to him and said such words, which hurt like a knife. But she didn't forget what he said to her that morning when they were in sunshine house: don't meet or talk on the phone. You can do anything except come to me.

"Yaoyao ~ ~ baby ~ ~" Lin Ruicheng's second move, tangled up. The first move, coax her happy, the effect is pretty good.

Unable to stand his pettiness, Ding Xuanyao fiercely turned over and sat up. "I said, what's the matter with you? It's you who want to separate. It's you who cling to you. What are you doing? What are you doing?"

"Without separation, I can't separate from you."

Ding Xuanyao looked frustrated. How could she separate from him. But what is it that prevents them from being together?

At noon, Ding Dazhong, who made lunch, obviously felt that the atmosphere between the two children had eased a lot. It seems that his initiative to disappear in the morning is right. Does he have to go to the garage in the afternoon.

"Dad, why don't you roast mushrooms? I want to eat roast mushrooms."

"Er... You are still ill. There is too much roast mushroom oil. You should eat light. Ah, eat this."

The Ding family has no dining room. When their father and daughter eat together, they are basically on the wooden long tea table in the living room. Ding Xuanyao has his own special small stool, and Ding Dazhong is basically sitting on the bench.

Lin Ruicheng sat on a short chair, facing a table of vegetables. To tell the truth, he had eaten grass roots and bark, but he was trained to survive. What's the difference between stewed potatoes with ribs and pig food; And the purple cabbage is so hard Knock your teeth.

"I don't like tofu soup." Ding Xuanyao shouted dissatisfied and pushed away the tofu soup brought by her father in front of her.

"You child..." Ding Dazhong frowned. He was never so picky about food.

"I like tofu soup." Lin Ruicheng took chopsticks and finally put in a word. This is the only dish he thinks is OK.

"It's not for you." Ding Xuanyao chewed the food in her mouth. "My father made it for me when I was sick. You're not sick. Do you even want to eat the patient's food?"

Ding Xuanyao said more and more vigorously, "why don't you eat this dish? Why don't you eat spare ribs and potatoes? Do you think my father makes your chef delicious?"

"I didn't." Lin Ruicheng looked at Ding Dazhong helplessly. What did he do wrong again.

Ding Dazhong gave him a comforting look, indicating that he was a good man not to fight with a woman.

Lin Ruicheng lowered his eyes. This is his third move. Endure, endure, endure.

"I tell you, my father's cooking is the best food in the world. Otherwise, how can you raise me so big. Hum! Dad, I'm hot. Turn the electric fan around a little."

"Don't fan a little. I haven't recovered from my cold yet..."

"... I haven't recovered from my cold." Ding Xuanyao repeated her father's words mischievously, "hee hee ~ ~ ~" she secretly looked at Lin Ruicheng, who was buried in counting meals. Hum, this is her territory. She has to listen to Ding Xuanyao.

The phone next to the TV suddenly rang. Ding Dazhong got up and connected the phone.

"Hey, Lao Ding, have you had lunch yet."

A man's thick voice came from the telephone receiver. Ding Xuanyao bit his chopsticks. "Is it Uncle Xu?"

Ding Da nodded and said to the microphone, "Hey, I'm eating. Boss Xu has something to do? I'll come to the store this afternoon."

"Nothing, just go to Japan. Have you decided? Lao Ding, the Asian competition of Zhouzhou must rely on your help. You say it's only ten days from the competition. Where can I find a professional and powerful master like you for him? Lao Ding, you have to help everything in Japan this time. Lao Ding, this competition depends on you..."

"Boss Xu, I haven't discussed with my daughter yet. She's at home alone on vacation. I'm not at ease."

"Oh, that's right. Why don't you let the children go to Japan with us? I'll pay for the round-trip fare, I'll take care of food and accommodation, and let my daughter play in Japan well. It's just a trip."

Ding Dazhong looked back at his daughter, who was nodding hard with him, and smiled, "OK, I'll talk to her and come to the store to answer you in the afternoon."

"Good, good..."

"Abba, will Uncle Xu invite us to Japan? Oh, what's fun in Japan these days? Cherry blossoms have long disappeared, but you can go to Okinawa Beach to wear a bikini, and you can go to master's most famous yeze mountain to soak in the hot spring. If it's winter, it's good. The hot spring needs to be soaked in winter."

"Are you going or not?" Ding Dazhong sat back in his seat, picked up chopsticks and put vegetables in his daughter's bowl.

"Go, I'm sure I'll go. I'll go to the master and ask her to teach me another unique skill. Then I'll see if those racing boys are as good as me.

"Crazy girl, eat quickly." Ding Dazhong smiled helplessly. It's also a good thing to take his daughter out to travel and relax. At least the people there won't harass them again.

The happiness between father and daughter makes someone almost transparent. Is she going to Japan? That's good. When she comes back from Japan, his affair with Kim Tae lung should come to an end. Just thinking that he won't see her for a while, he will feel that somewhere in the bottom of his heart is empty.

Ding Xuanyao swallowed the food hard, with a shallow smile on her face that didn't worry her father. She hoped that when she went to Japan, she could forget him or press him completely in her heart.

In the afternoon, Ding Dazhong went to the car repair shop. There were only Ding Xuanyao and Lin Ruicheng left at home. In the summer afternoon, Ding Xuanyao couldn't escape and was tossed to sleep by sleepy insects.

The bright attic was filled with all kinds of books. On a rattan chair, the girl lay quietly. The books lying on her chest went up and down with her breathing. The desktop electric fan next to her shook her head evenly and occasionally made two "creaks".

Lin Ruicheng sat cross legged on the floor next to the cane chair, with one hand supporting his chin, and looked at the sleeping girl. Seeing her sleeping, it seemed that he couldn't see enough all his life. The sweat on the tip of the girl's nose had disappeared. Lin Ruicheng quietly turned the electric fan to himself.

"Too much, even the patient's electric fan." Ding Xuanyao closed her eyes and muttered. She was so sleepy that she didn't want to open her eyes, but someone didn't give her comfort.

"The patient needs less wind." Lin Ruicheng said softly, "Yao Yao, do you really want to go to Japan? If you want to go to Japan, go. However, don't go to the beach to wear bikini. There are too many guys surfing on the beach. I'm afraid they will accost you and turn you away. Don't go to the hot spring. If you want to go, you can only go with me. The water in the hot spring is warm. I can imagine that your skin will be soaked red and moist. I don't want to be seen by others..."

"Ah - are you bored?"

Ding Xuanyao suddenly stood up from the rattan chair, bowed her head and shouted to Lin Ruicheng sitting on the floor: "who are you? What do you care about me! You have nothing to do. You can go to the park to jump aerobics. What are you doing with me!"

After yelling at Lin Ruicheng, Ding Xuanyao went back to her bedroom. When she was about to lock the door, a big foot stuck in the crack of the door. Ding Xuanyao stared at Lin Ruicheng helplessly, turned and fell on her bed.

Lin Ruicheng wandered around the room slowly. He looked at the certificates on the wall, the cartoon sunflowers on the windowsill, the books on the shelf, the decorations on the desk, and the photo frame... There was a translucent storage box on the side of the desk against the wall. Lin Ruicheng opened the lid. In addition to some photos of her childhood, there were also several CDs.

"Aunt has also made an album." The cover of the CD is printed by Ding Xuanyao's mother. He knows that Jintailong has a film company and a record company. Now it has merged into Xingxin Entertainment Co., Ltd. with the name of a small person. But Lin Ruicheng knows that this company has always been in the charge of Jin Xuanfeng, and Shen Meiting is one of the stars they have created in recent years.

"I want you to take care of it." Really disturbed by him, Ding Xuanyao sat up from the bed and crossed her legs. "Can you stop turning over other people's things? Have you considered the feelings of things? Do they allow you to move them?"