Chapter 595

The girl has a good face, calm eyes and eyebrows. She can't see sadness, happiness and anger. Her work is very quick and focused. She doesn't realize that someone is around her

Just looking at the picture in front of him, Han jingnian couldn't find any problems. He went up and down to see Xia goodnight for a while. After confirming that she was intact, he found her for such a long time. Finally, he was relieved.

He was too nervous. He thought that something happened to her when she didn't come home so late. She just came to the villa where she hadn't come for a long time to clean up

In a false alarm, after relaxing and tensing his nerves for an hour, Han jingnian moved his lips. As soon as the word "good night" came to his mouth, he suddenly stopped.

Wait, no, what is it called just coming here to clean up The spotless scenes he saw just now are just for cleaning? Even the leaves in the vegetable garden are wiped clean This means that she has been here for at least several hours, and she may have been cleaning for several hours

As these thoughts flashed through Han's brain one by one, his heart suddenly mentioned his throat and eyes.

It's more than eleven o'clock in the night. She likes sleeping best. She fell into bed and hugged the quilt as usual. But now she is still cleaning the floor And it's an open balcony Open air How can the open balcony under the wind and sun be completely cleaned? Her behavior is just weird!

Though nothing happened to her, she was no less terrible than what happened to her! Because it's a matter of mind The mind is the hardest to understand.

Han jingnian held his breath and looked at Xia goodnight for a while. He saw that she was holding the brush desperately towards a dirt that was hard to clean in the corner of the balcony, and even reached out to pick it.

After years of hard work, Han suddenly returned to his senses and said, "An'an!"

Summer goodnight, as if he didn't hear his voice, was still trying to pick the stone that was slightly dirtier than other places.

"Ann!" Han jingnian once again called the name of "good night in summer". When the voice came to an end, others had already stepped up to her and bent over to hold her hand, which was pinching stones like self abuse.

Her fingertips are as cold as ice, and Han jingnian frowns slightly. Because of his heartache and anxiety, his voice is slightly higher: "how can your hands be so cold?"

Summer goodnight, when he stopped holding his hand, heard this, his body shook for a while, subconsciously trying to take away his fingertips.

Aware of her evasion, Han jingnian increased her strength, firmly holding her hand, and then did not give her any chance to resist. With a strong force, she was pulled up from the ground. "In the late autumn night, it was too cold outside. Let's go back to the house first."

Say, Han jingnian strong with her to the villa.

Xia goodnight, who was led by him, struggled twice. Seeing that she couldn't break away, she gave up. As she walked indoors with his strength, she slightly lowered her eyelids and looked at the hand he held. She saw it for no more than two or three seconds. As soon as her fundus was hot, her tears almost fell on the spot.

His hands are so warm and the palm is so thick. It took her eight years to finally hold them She really doesn't want to let go!