Chapter 717

Lom reached out to take the bag, then nodded in gratitude. She turned and sat down on the sofa, put the bag on it, and then took out her cell phone

She planned to make a phone call to Wang Jian. Somehow, when she dialed the phone, there were some waves in her heart, but she was also excited to see her benefactor.

After a century of waiting, she felt that her mobile phone was going to hang up automatically, and the phone was finally connected.

"Hello? What are you Wang Jian's voice came over the phone. He didn't look at the screen, so he was a little confused.

"Oh, it's me." When he didn't recognize her voice, his heart was a little empty. However, he knew that they were not very familiar and it was normal that he didn't recognize her voice.

She thought in her heart, and then said: "thank you for helping me last time, so my son-in-law made some delicious egg tarts, so, in order to express gratitude, I want to give you some to try."

But afraid of his refusal, she said, "it's not very valuable. You helped me and should accept this gift, right?"

After thinking about it, Wang Jian felt that some egg tarts were not very valuable, and that they were also people's wishes, so he didn't shirk them and said, "OK, then I'll have the cheek to accept this gift. I'll give it to you as a gift."

Luo Mu was a little happy, she said happily: "it's nothing, just a few egg tarts. Let's make an appointment. When the egg tarts are just ready, it's the best time. Later, we'll meet and I'll send you this egg tarts face to face?"

"Well, by the way, is your leg all right? If it's inconvenient, you can also send me the address and I'll get it. " He thought of her leg and said quickly.

Smell speech, Luo Mu says: "which that becomes? There are no givers who come to pick up gifts. My legs are OK. You don't have to worry. I can still go. "

"That's good, but also, no one came to pick up the gift, I'm a bit reckless, please don't blame." Wang Jian said that the gentle atmosphere between the words makes people feel good.

"It's OK, I don't mind." Luo Mu waved her hand to show that she didn't care. After that, she found that he couldn't see his own movements. She could not help blushing. She was so old and a little silly.

"See you later, then." After a while, she found that she couldn't think of any reason to chat, so she had to say goodbye.

Wang Jian, who had been listening to her all the time, said goodbye to her and hung up the phone. There was no sound in her mobile phone. She put down her mobile phone with some bad taste, but she remembered that she could meet again later. Then she put on the egg tart and went to meet Wang Jian. She was in a good mood again.

When she passed the hall, she was still humming a song. In the Luoyu silk of the hall, she watched her mother go out happily. She didn't notice her daughter was in the hall, and her heart of gossip was burning.

After a long time, the two met. Luo's mother gave him the egg tart in her hand. Wang looked at her feet. There was no obvious embarrassment, so he put down his heart and said thanks.

At this time, Luo Mu was in a good mood to wave her hand. This time, she didn't wave her hand like a fool. Her face was no longer young, but she was as eye-catching as a young girl.

On the other side, Luoyu silk is looking out of the window and thinking. She remembers the expression on her face when Luo Mu went out. Her hand touches her chin. Her eyes are lax. The breeze blows her black hair.

People who don't know her character should be attracted by her fairy face, but Si Yeqing, who is familiar with her, knows that her flexible eyes are turning, which means that she must be thinking some strange ideas in her heart. As expected, she said with a bad smile, "who is the person mom went to see? I didn't know there was such a person. It's a little special."

He knew that the strange ideas in her mind were really helpless. He replied, "Why are you so gossipy? Mom just went out and gave presents to the people who helped her

"No, women's sixth sense tells me that this person must not be as simple as ordinary help, believe me."

"I don't believe your sixth sense." He said, shaking his head.

"Do you want a bet?" She said unconvinced.

"You'd better eat biscuits, so you can stop gossiping." He took advantage of her inattention, put biscuits into her mouth, ignoring her eyes.

"Hum!" She could only chew the biscuit in her mouth, and found that the biscuit was delicious. After eating the biscuit, she felt that her mouth was still greedy, so she went to eat the egg tart baked by Si Yeqing.

After eating a few egg tarts, she felt her bulging stomach and was satisfied. She looked at a lot of egg tarts that she could eat for a long time. After thinking about it, she said to him, "ah, can I send some egg tarts to my friends?"

"Little fool, I belong to you. Of course, you can give these egg tarts to the people you want to give them to. Besides, am I a chicken like that?" He said fondly.

This man is really enough, she thought with a red face, more and more people can't resist, she said: "I see you are a small bellied person, I was talking with a boy, you black up a face to show me, but also atmosphere, no self-knowledge." She poked him in the chest, accusing.

Seeing this, he rolled a white eye and said as if nothing had happened: "that's the boy who has a good feeling for you. I have a black face. Don't you know?"

"Where is it? I helped him for a while. How can you feel good for me so casually? You don't have to do what you think. " She didn't believe it. She didn't believe it.

Although she can't remember the boy's face clearly now, she remembers that they talked no more than three times and didn't communicate with each other. How could she like me.

"Are you stupid? You can't see it. Can't I see it yet? When I saw the way he looked at you, I knew that he liked you, but you didn't realize that he liked you. " When he said that, he remembered the boy's eyes.

Although he hid it deeply, there was always a time of leakage, and he knew it at that time. He still remembered his mixed feelings when he knew it.

"Yes? I don't know. " I don't know how, it's not her fault, but there is a little void in her heart. She can only pretend not to care.

"Well, no more talking. I'm going to prepare egg tarts for them. I'll talk about it later." She took advantage of this excuse to leave the room which made her uncomfortable.