Chapter 890

ought

Isn't she a family?

I don't want to have a wedding. I don't want to get married?

As soon as Han Xiaoye thought that he was no longer in charge of his own family, his chest felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle. It was very painful.

Originally, after chatting with Mo Xia, she was ready to become a woman who knew how to fly a kite. Now she was completely withered. As if in a flash was hit back to the original shape, words do not want to say.

"Little wild girl?" Feng Yaqin couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so she couldn't help shouting.

Han Xiaoye returned to his senses, forced to pull out a smiling face, followed her words, "ah, it's OK. Mummy took it first. I didn't use perfume very much anyway. I didn't need my uncle to buy me a new one anymore.

"I'll let him buy you what you like." Feng Yaqin is kind to her heart and soul.

Han Xiaoye suddenly has a sour nose and almost red eyes. But she stubbornly resisted, mischievous tongue, "I think, wait for me to think of an expensive, let him bleeding."

"Well, that's it. Women must not think about saving money for men, stupid women who save money for men are actually the most stupid women. When you think about it, tell me. I'll tell him

Han Xiaoye knows that Feng Yaqin is afraid that he will tell Fu Zhiyan that his just kind lie will be exposed. As she warmed up, she became more sour. With a lot of strength, she just nodded, "OK."

Feng Yaqin did not see that she was different, and worried that Han Xiaoye had discovered the secret of not having perfume. After saying two words to her, she pretended to take a bath and went back to the room.

As soon as she turned around, the smile on Han Xiaoye's face could no longer be maintained, and the radian of the corner of her mouth suddenly drooped weakly.

She was really in a bad mood. She hesitated for a while before going out for a walk or going back to her room. She still held her temper and didn't run out.

But she didn't want to go back to her room so quickly. She sat on the sofa for a while and was stunned for a while. Then she ran to play with Fu Xiaomao and Fu Xiaojiu for a while and coaxed them to take a nap. Then she went back to her room.

The water was splashing in the room.

Han Xiaoye has just been hit too miserably, now there is no way to take the initiative to find a topic like Mo Xiajiao.

Hold the notebook, calm down, turn out the photos and start to repair the pictures.

This is a part-time job she found on the Internet, helping some photo studios with good business to repair photos. Because of her good skills, more and more people come to visit her. She usually chooses only a part of the photos to be repaired, and each set of photos can be repaired for 500-1000 yuan.

In the past two years, she has saved a small amount of her salary. I wanted to buy him a better ring with my own money. I don't think it's going to work now.

Han Xiaoye is a little good. He can calm down and concentrate on what he does. Fix it, and she calms down. Even the sound of the water stopped without noticing, until the people inside came out, wiped their hair and asked her, "what are you doing?"

"Ah Han Xiaoye startled, adjust the facial line of the mouse a pull, a good round face little beauty Leng is pulled by her a row into a big pie face.

"It's over!"

She hastened to cancel the operation just now.

Fortunately, she didn't save it because of her quick reaction, but as soon as it was cancelled, the previous repair was also cancelled. See restored the original photo, Han Xiaoye depressed to, "why do you suddenly come out, come out at least to say ah."

She was in vain.

"I told you."

"If you ask me what to do, just tell me?" Han Xiaoye is impatient.

"Otherwise?"

Han Xiaoye choked, the grievances of these days and the heartache just poured up together. She buttoned her notebook, raised her head and asked, "Fu Zhiyan, don't you want to marry me?"

man

Why did she say that all of a sudden? Didn't she want to get married?

the other woman

"... what are you doing?"

Han Xiaoye felt very uncomfortable and looked at him with crimson eyes. "I'm making a fool of myself again. No matter what I do, you think I'm making a fool of myself. Just like last time, I don't want to call you. Don't I want to send you a message? There is no signal at all in the villa. How can I send it to you? "

"And that tooth mark. I'm not a fool. Do I want to be bitten? Won't it hurt to bite me? How happy do you think I am? "

"You'll be angry with me when you come back. I understand you're angry. If you're not happy, I'll let you go. As a result, no matter what I say, you are too lazy to talk to me. Well, you don't want to see me. Can I go out for a walk with my kitten? Where did you go when I came back? You went out on a business trip without saying a word. For four days, you didn't give me a message or a phone call. "

Think of these four days she silly every time a mobile phone vibration, immediately in front of him to see if the news, Han Xiaoye heartache.

"I know that when two people get along, one must let the other, but you can't always let me let you."

the other woman Fu Zhiyan frowned.

These four days, he was also waiting for the news and phone call of the hooligan, but he didn't wait for anything for four days. He couldn't help but come back early. However, as soon as she came back, she lost her temper with herself and refused to get married.

Fu Zhiyan is also in a bad mood.

Han Xiaoye listen to his tone cold, more aggrieved, simply spread out and said, "don't think I don't know, you bought a gift for the whole family, you didn't buy it for me. If you buy it for everyone but not for me, what do you mean? You are angry, you just don't want to pay attention to me, or you just don't want to treat me as your family. "

I said it. I said it all.

Although Han Xiaoye's heart is beating, the big stone that repeatedly torments her is lighter.

yes.

That's what she is. She's always been like that. She can't make herself sulky and angry with herself. I don't like to guess what other people think. When I'm not happy, I have to pretend that nothing has happened. present a false appearance of peace and prosperity. She would rather quarrel than cold war.

At least you can say what you want to ask and say in a quarrel, instead of holding on like the cold war.