When Han Xiaoye got off the plane, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening.
Just out of the airport with Quan Ronglian, Han Xiaoye sees Jiangning waiting outside in a white cotton skirt.
"Xiao ningzi." Han Xiaoye said hello warmly.
Jiangning, however, changed her usual enthusiasm and didn't start as if she hadn't heard it.
Han Xiaoye thought she really didn't hear it, and called her again, "Xiao ningzi, I'm here."
In order to let Jiangning see herself, she also raised her hand and kept waving.
Seeing Jiangning standing outside, Quan Ronglian frowned. Her peach blossom eyes narrowed. She put her hand on the head of the dancing little woman and questioned her.
"How did little peach come? You called me? "
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"You see it's so late. You haven't had dinner yet. I'll let Xiao ningzi have dinner with you."
"..." for dinner?
Quan Ronglian looks at her abacus clearly.
What's for dinner? He thinks it's just that she wants to set him up with Jiangning. Again, she didn't want to have dinner with him for fear that Fu Zhiyan would be jealous. But he helped her a lot today. Both feeling and reason should have dinner together. So she thought she had the best of both worlds and called Jiangning while he didn't pay attention.
Quan Ronglian really doesn't know what to say about her.
Let's talk about her. Let's not talk about her. Can't this woman ask his opinion before she does something?
Quan Ronglian is angry and helpless.
Taking her to Jiangning, Han Xiaoye patted the girl's shoulder and said, "xiaoningzi, what are you doing. I called you several times and you didn't hear me
"Ah, Ono, you got off the plane." Jiangning expression strange, feel in the face of Han Xiaoye special reluctantly. man
Han Xiaoye didn't notice Jiangning's reluctance and the strange atmosphere in the world with Quan Ronglian. She quietly shrugged Jiangning's shoulder, turned her back to Quan Ronglian and winked at her. Her big black and white eyes were full of the encouragement of "up, opportunities come, what's reserved.".
It's a pity that Jiangning didn't know what was going on, just like he didn't see her hint. He was as motionless as a wooden man.
Han Xiaoye is worried about her.
What's the matter with xiaoningzi? Isn't she determined to pursue Quaner? I was full of confidence before and I was going to give up. How could she create an opportunity by herself and then be indifferent?
Is it hard not to see your own hint?
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Jiangning's face showed a strange expression. He suddenly looked at Han Xiaoye and said, "Xiaoye, what are you doing when you bump into me?"
“……”what!
Quan Ronglian has seen it.
Han Xiaoye was awkwardly. He quickly flicked away and pretended to be calm. "I accidentally ran into him. Hehe, do you know whether I was sitting or standing. My little uncle always likes to catch this and tell me... "
She changed the subject abruptly, "ah, I remember. I may not be able to have dinner with you tonight. My uncle has just called to let me go home early. Go and eat. I'll go first. "
"When did you answer Fu Zhiyan's call? Why didn't you know?" Quan Ronglian sneered.
With such grandiose acting skills, it seems that the little loach can't wait to slip away.
"There are so many things you don't know. I can't go to the toilet to pick them up." Han Xiaoye is the kind of person who is more bullshit in his heart and more reasonable in his face. "Even if I didn't go to the toilet to answer it, I might answer the phone when you go to the toilet. A phone call doesn't take much time. "
"I didn't go to the toilet, and you haven't been. Besides, you can't use mobile phones on airplanes. "
Shit!
Why doesn't he give any face?
Didn't he develop well with xiaoningzi during this period? Appointment
Han Xiaoye's heart is a little blocked. What's going on tonight? One or two of them don't cooperate?
Oh, no matter!
My little uncle hasn't heard from her for such a long time. She's still upset! Do they like to go or not!
After thinking about it, she broke the jar and said, "can't I take it in my heart? I think my husband is normal? Anyway, I won't go to dinner with you tonight. You can do it yourself! I'll go first
With that, Han Xiaoye winked at Jiangning again, and then ran away without waiting for them to speak.
Quan Ronglian watched her get into the taxi on the side of the road, and the taxi drove away. Then she put her hands in her pants pocket and stepped on the flip flop with cool energy. She said to the girl beside her, "let's go, too."
Jiangning didn't say a word and followed him in silence.
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Jiangning chest suddenly a acid, a nameless bitter surge up. She pursed her lips. "Am I entitled to be angry?"
"Hiss!"
The girl with round face, who was half way away, seemed to be provoked by the sneer of this tone. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she suddenly raised her head and looked at him with a firm voice, "yes, I am angry! Shouldn't I be angry? I asked you a few days in advance if you have time today. You promised to have dinner with my parents. What happened? My parents are here, you are missing, how can't contact. You know how anxious I was? Do you know that feeling of collapse? "
Jiangning forbeared, and said, "I can not contact the people, but went to Ruishi with my good friends, what do you want me to think?"
Quan Ronglian listened to her quietly. When she finished, her peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and her rosy thin lips touched each other. It was obvious that she was extremely good-looking, but also ruthless. "You knew who was in my heart from the beginning."
Jiangning suddenly clenched his fist, there is no pain to say!
Yes, she knows. Always know!
man In fact, she also thought that their relationship had made long-term progress during this period. They went shopping together, watched movies together, met friends together... He also acquiesced that he was his girlfriend. So she took it for granted that he should at least respect himself and completely delete Ono from his heart.
"Little peach, listen, I only say it once." Quan Ronglian raised her chin and lifted her rosy thin lips. "I can't marry you. Do you understand? "
The wind in Beijing is so cold that Jiangning seems to have fallen into an endless abyss