Chapter 330

"It's not too early. I'm going back to the old house. You don't want to stay here alone. Go back quickly."

Han Yi smiled obediently and nodded, then moved aside.

Xia goodnight understood that her action was to let her go first. She didn't get involved with her because of this little thing, so she bent over and picked up the osmanthus wine on the ground, said "goodbye" to her, and left first.

Seeing Xia goodnight's figure disappear in the field of vision, Han Yi smiles and looks down at the train ticket in his hand. Her fingertips can't help falling on the eleven numbers written by Xia goodnight. With full treasure, she repeatedly rubbed the numbers for a long time, and then put the little heart and wings of the card in the inner pocket of her clothes.

She is the first person in the world to say "help" to her, and also the first person who saved her She will always remember that when she was at the party, she did not hesitate to protect her scene in order to protect her from being injured by a large steaming spoon held by the waiter

Her name is Xia goodnight. She is her cousin. She is the only one who is good to her in the world. So she should be more good to her.

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As soon as summer goodnight passed through the rose garden, I saw the Korean new year in a hurry.

Though separated by a distance, she could feel that the man was looking for someone anxiously.

Soon, Han jingnian saw her. His steps did not slow down, but Xia goodnight saw that Han jingnian seemed relieved.

After the two meet, Han jingnian's delicate face looks calm. "How can you wander here alone?"

He spoke in a calm voice, as if the anxiety she had just caught from him was just an illusion.

"I lost the little mirror. I look for it..."

"Little mirror?" After years of stupefaction, Han realized that she was referring to the cat in her arms, but soon his eyes fell on the small jar she was carrying.

Seeing his reaction, Xia goodnight held up the osmanthus wine in his hand: "when I was looking for a small mirror, I met my aunt and she asked me to bring it here."

Han jingnian nodded, "let's go, have dinner."

Summer good night "Oh" a, follow Han jingnian to the old house, while walking, she secretly aimed at Han jingnian, he should not come to the backyard, is to call her to eat?

After two steps, Han jingnian suddenly stops.

She thought that she had been caught stealing the sight of Xia goodnight. She held her breath nervously. After a while, she saw Han jingnian staring at the sweet scented osmanthus wine in her hand again. She just wanted to ask him what happened. Suddenly Han jingnian reached out and took the sweet scented osmanthus wine away from her fingertips. Then she raised her feet and went on.

Xia goodnight looked at Han jingnian's back and blinked in bewilderment: "..."

Three seconds later, she hurriedly held the small mirror to keep up with Han jingnian.

When I came to the gate of the old house, Xia goodnight just reflected Han jingnian's just move. It's just simple What do you mean by helping her with osmanthus wine?

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After supper, summer goodnight came to her mind. She waited until Han jingnian and her sister-in-law Lu Yan were not with her and her grandmother, and then she opened her mouth to her grandmother: "grandma, I have something to ask you..."

When grandma heard this, she immediately laughed: "what's the matter? Ann, just say it, grandma will promise you. "

After all, I'm still a little embarrassed. Xia goodnight hesitated for a moment before saying, "grandma, I want to be the director of design department..."

As soon as the voice of Xia goodnight fell, the voice of Han jingnian came from behind: "what?"

Xia goodnight shivered with fear. He looked back at Han jingnian, who had just left for a while.

"What did you just say?" With a cup of hot tea in his hand, Han jingnian sat on the sofa in an elegant posture and asked the question in detail again.

"I'm talking to grandma..." Good night in summer, I don't know the meaning of Han jingnian. I'm inexplicable.

"Yeah, Ann told me that she..."

Han jingnian seemed to be afraid that his grandmother would say the following words. Before his grandmother finished, he opened his mouth again: "I know. What are you talking about with grandma?"

Didn't he hear it all? Why ask her Xia goodnight hesitated for a while, and finally replied honestly: "I told grandma, I want to be the director of design department."

After years of tasting tea, Han didn't seem to hear it clearly. He said softly, "hmm?" Then he asked, "what's the second sentence?"

Xia goodnight always thought that Han jingnian was weird at this time, but she couldn't say what was weird, so she had to repeat the second half of the sentence: "I want to be the director of design department."

"Good."

PS: Han jingnian's coquettish operation. I know that good night is to grandma, but I just want her to repeat it to myself. Monday is coming, take a cute diary, wake up and roll the winning list of the previous few days, ha. This chapter has written 400 words more, which is called "Jiageng" ~ then play coquettish and ask for recommendation tickets ~ ~