Chapter 887

Four days later, it was the day that Fu Zhiyan came back, and it was also the day that Mo Xiaxia and them flew to D city.

Han Xiaoye and Feng Yaqin met at the airport early.

As soon as I received Mo Xiaxia, I immediately gave her a hug. man

Her voice is very small, almost close to the ear of Mo Xia Xia said, Mo Xia Xia raised the corner of the mouth, the doll's face eyes are particularly beautiful, blinked, "that's it."

"That's what? Have you made up? " Han Xiaoye joked.

Who is mo Xiaxia? How can she be ridiculed so easily? Instead, she will join the army. "I'm going to be a bride soon. What's your mood?"

Mood

She saw Mo Xiaxia happy mood suddenly heavy up.

For four days, Fu Zhiyan didn't call her, sent a message, and didn't contact her at all. She did not take the initiative to contact Fu Zhiyan, according to this rhythm, can get married or not is still a problem.

She is suffering every day now, especially when she sees Feng Yaqin's enthusiastic help in preparing the details of the wedding. She is particularly afraid that the wedding will not be held smoothly at that time. Feng Yaqin looks disappointed.

But she did not dare to say that she now and Fu Zhiyan's situation, every day so hold, depression will hold out.

She forced out a smile, "OK."

"From when I asked you a question to when you answered my question, you were silent for 12 seconds. Three of them were heavy, three were tangled, three were recalled, and the next three were empty. You finally answered me. And when you answer me, the corner of your mouth slightly drops 0.5 °， In psychology, your reaction is a typical lie reaction, and the words you say and the answers in your heart are just the opposite Mo Xia calm calm, light soft voice to her just psychological activity analysis of a mistake is not, "you and stop words make contradiction?"

Han Xiaoye knew she couldn't hide it from her. In addition, she had been holding it for almost four days, so she could not hold it for a long time. She simply told Mo Xia what she had said. As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Yaqin came over and asked with a smile, "what are you talking about? You've been muttering since the beginning."

"Nothing."

Han Xiaoye quickly snatches in front of Mo Xia and denies it. By the way, he gives Mo Xia a look.

Mo Xia is more calm than she is, completely without a trace of the branch of the topic, "Mom, evening?"

"He's at school." Feng Yaqin was really distracted. Speaking of Fu Xiaomao, she was full of pride in her eyes. "You don't know, now the little guy has grown up a lot, not only tall, but also handsome. In his school, he was still a bully. I heard that some girls often sent him love letters. Last time, I found one in his schoolbag. Today's little girls, it's amazing. When we were in primary school, we didn't know that. Today's children are different, the envelope is still stuck with a red heart. It's a pity that I didn't see the content and was found by the little guy. I tore it up and threw it in the garbage can. "

"A lot of people like twilight?" Mo Xia looks at Han Xiaoye and thinks about Fu Zhiyan's appearance. not bad

"A lot!" Han Xiaoye also wants to laugh when he talks about this, "some time ago, I accompanied him to participate in a parent-child activity. Originally, people had fixed that they wanted to take pictures of several children, but there was nothing wrong with him. Because of his good looks, the photographer gave him a few more shots. You don't know, there's a little fire on the Internet. According to their teacher, many girls from other schools went to their school just to see him. Are you exaggerating? "

It's a pity that there is no sound after the fire.

"Puchi, what's the reaction of dusk night?" Mo Xia likes Fu Xiaomao since childhood and takes Fu Xiaomao as her own child.

Han Xiaoye rolled a white eye, not angry, "he also what reaction, he stinks arrogantly very. Other girls came to see him, but he didn't give him a smile. He didn't pay attention to others at all. Speaking of this, last time a little girl specially helped him to take a seat. He also took a seat in someone else's room. When someone asked him about his family, he immediately turned the corner and said that someone had checked his household registration. Who do you think he looks like? In the past, Mingming was very cute and laughed at everyone like Maitreya, a cute little bun. Now that I have grown up, I have become the devil of the world, rebellious and arrogant. "

"He's always been the devil. Be honest in front of you." Mo Xia mercilessly exposed Fu Xiaomao's previous act of pretending to be cute.

"But there's no need to worry. I think it's normal. He is precocious at night and clever. Maybe the rebellious period comes earlier. He, how to say, I think he is just like a little adult. He has a sense of propriety. You don't have to be too strict with him. "

"I don't care much about him." Han Xiaoye is helpless. "He doesn't listen to me now. He used to say that it's useful for him to play less with his mobile phone. Now... I don't know where he got so much private money. I confiscate his mobile phone, and he can find a new one for me in a twinkling of an eye. A few more times, I don't care about him. What I also want to think is always saying that he's easy to make him rebellious. It's better to keep some prestige so that he won't be able to control him when he doesn't obey in the future. "

There are three women in a play, and there is no chance for them to interrupt. these Conveniently also helped them open the door, and so on Han Xiaoye they sat in, needless to say, has given the driver the address.

Han Xiaoye's family is too small to live in three rooms and two halls, so Feng Yaqin made a reservation for them in advance.

Once in the lobby, Feng Yaqin took the initiative to go through the formalities. And then led them up with a brilliant smile. Waiting for the presidential suite on the top floor, Han Xiaoye finally realized that she would smile so brightly for Mao.

Because this presidential suite has only one big bed!

The rest of the room, everything, is not to see the shadow of the bed.

Generally speaking, the suite must have a bed, not without a bed, not to mention the presidential suite. There is no bed in this room. I can think of it with my toes. It must have been arranged by Feng Yaqin in advance.

"All the hotel rooms have been reserved. This is the only room left. You can stay in this room for a while before the wedding. No problem, Xia Xia. "

Mo Xiaxia is so smart. How can he not know that Feng Yaqin said hello to the people in the hotel in advance and made the bed disappear.

She said helplessly, "no problem."