Han Jing trembles at her fear, and is not willing to let her worry again. When Han Tiannuan tells her about physiology, she looks at her mobile phone.

Xiaohua is surprised to hear that she can have a baby when she has menstruation. She immediately turns her head and looks at Han Jing.

"Han Jing, will we have children in the future?"

Han Jing has no expression on her face. She is immune to her words.

"No!"

Xiaohua looked down in disappointment and complained in a low voice, "why do you have to grow up to get married? The law here is very troublesome. I knew it was like this. When I lent money to Han Jing, I asked him to hold a wedding with me. He can't even cheat. "

Han Tiannuan smiles and nods to agree with her. Han Jing pinches her eyebrows helplessly.

This wench, whether say to marry his affair, she recites too much, he all doubts to be to hasten to marry her, otherwise he always feels that he owes her.

After dinner at Han's, he took her back to the villa.

When he was sleeping, Han Jing was lying on the bed and was about to cover the quilt when he heard a knock on the door. He got up and opened the door.

"Han Jing, I have a stomachache. I want to sleep with you, OK?"

Han Jing wants to refuse, but looking at her pitiful appearance, the first time she encounters this kind of thing, she should be very upset and let her in.

She spread a sheet on his quilt, he looked at her puzzledly, "what is this for?"

"My sister taught me to get the sheets dirty."

Han Jing is an adult man, but he thinks of another picture. He coughs awkwardly and lies down to let her go to bed.

After Xiaohua lay down, he went to his arms and said, "Han Jing, I still have a little pain in my stomach."

Han Jing grinds her teeth, rubs her stomach with her hand, claps her back with the other hand, "good, sleep, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xiaohua raised her mouth and closed her eyes to sleep.

The next day, when Han Jing got up, he found that there was no one on the other side. He washed and went downstairs.

"Little flower?"

"Ah, yes."

Xiaohua is still busy in the kitchen.

Han Jing came to her, "if you feel uncomfortable, go to rest, and I'll come next."

Xiaohua waved, "I'm glad to make breakfast for you."

Han Jing saw her bright smile, feeling infected, pinched her face, "special time, I specially approve you to have a rest!"

Xiaohua just put down her hands and let him do it.

She may be the first time to menstruation, coupled with previous physical weakness, so lead to pain, just a holiday, Han Jing at home with her.

Xiaohua puts out her easel to draw. She pulls Han Jing to sit in front of the drawing board. "Mom says that her favorite painting is Dad, because dad is very handsome. Han Jing, I also want to try to draw you. "

Han Jing has no choice but to sit on the sofa and read. Xiaohua is happy and paints carefully.

At this time, the villa, two people quietly do their own things, do not interfere with each other, this quiet atmosphere makes Han Jing feel very comfortable.

Xiaohua draws well and laughs at her painting. Han Jing gets up and wonders what she's drawing like. However, Xiaohua is shy and covers her with her hands. Han Jing holds her arms and her chest is close to her back. She takes her hands away and looks at herself in the sketch.

She has been learning for some time, and the effect of learning is not bad. She has a good model of painting, especially the eyes.

"Very good."

"Really? I'm afraid I didn't draw well

"Of course, you will draw better in the future. You can keep this one. When you draw more, you will know your progress."

When Xiaohua heard that, she nodded with a smile and turned her head. Then she found that her back was close to his broad chest. She felt his heartbeat. Her face turned red and her eyes dodged. She didn't dare to look at him.

At this time, Han Jing only treats her as her sister. Without thinking much, she turns to read a book.

……

Time in a hurry, five years later!

19-year-old Xiaohua came out of a restaurant. She was dressed in an idyllic top, a skirt and a pair of sports shoes. She was very dressed up.

She took out her mobile phone and was about to read the news when she heard someone calling her and turned to see a male colleague.

"Xiaohua, where are you going? I'll give you a ride."

Xiaohua waved, "no, no, I took the subway."

"Where can I get a car on the subway? Let's go."

Male colleagues wearing casual suits, smile better, there is a dimple, handsome shaking the car keys in hand.

Xiaohua was helpless, but she still shook her head with a smile. "I really don't need to. We may not be on our way, and it's very convenient for me to take the subway."

Male colleagues were rejected, a little reluctant, pretending to be magical face, "is not a friend, and I am so polite, you help me check the dishes today, but also said a few things need to improve, I have not thank you."

Male colleague is a lively personality, can not find the opportunity to repay, a little reluctant.Xiaohua took the chef certificate at the age of 16, studied for two years, and then went to work at the age of 18. Although she is young, she is now one of the chefs in this restaurant.

"Liu Yue, don't be so polite. I'm just saying it casually."

Xiaohua still insists on not taking his car. Liu Yue puts the car key into his pocket.

"Well, I'll give it to you."

Xiaohua also wants to refuse, but Liu Yue has gone to the subway entrance. Xiaohua is helpless and walks into the subway with him.

Liu Yue and her about cooking, Xiaohua is interested in this, more words, see her Yingrun small face said excited, but also raised the corner of the mouth to smile, Liu Yue's little heart will pop.

This is really a fairy in legend, beautiful and talented.

Xiaohua next station, Liu Yue also with her, did not mean to return, but want her to the door.

He didn't listen to Xiaohua's advice, and she stopped talking. She went to the supermarket nearby to buy some fruit. When she came to the villa, she stopped. Liu Yue looked at the villa, but asked with a smile.

"It's all here. Don't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"

Xiaohua thought about it. Since she is a guest, it's unreasonable not to let him have a cup of tea, so she invited him in.

……

When Han Jing comes home from work, he goes to the porch and sees a pair of strange men's shoes. His steps stop.

He frowned, changed his shoes and went into the living room. He heard a man's voice coming from the kitchen and a little flower's laughter. He walked out of the kitchen.

"Han Jing, you're back, and the food is almost ready."

Han Jing looked at the strange man at home and asked her, "who is this?"

"Oh, this is my colleague, Liu Yue."

Liu Yue is not polite. He takes off his gloves and says hello to Han Jing with a smile. "I'm Liu Yue. You're Xiaohua's brother. You can call me Xiaoyue later."

Han Jing is eight or nine years older than Xiaohua. He is mature, steady and gentle. His suit makes him tall and slender.

Hearing the strange man's familiar attitude, he seemed to get along with xiaohua for a long time. He frowned slightly, politely said hello and turned to go upstairs.

Floret aware of his face is not good, do not understand looking at him.

"Xiaohua, bring the dishes to the table and let your brother taste my craft."

"Oh," Xiaohua took off her scarf and called Han Jing to have dinner. Liu Yue turned around and called Xiaohua, "Xiaohua, help me take off my apron."

Liu Yue originally came to sit for a while, but when he saw Xiaohua cooking, he said he wanted to help. He also wore an apron, which belonged to Xiaohua.

Little flower helpless, "you pick it yourself."

Liu Yue was not willing to walk behind her and rubbed her, "hurry up, my hands haven't been washed yet, there's a little oil."

Xiaohua looks at him like a child. She helps him untie his apron. When she helps him take it off, Liu Yue is tall, and she bumps him. Liu Yue still smiles successfully.

Han Jing, standing at the entrance of the stairs, sees that Xiaohua is so close to this strange man that he can't eat. He is full of gas.