Chapter 705

"I let him go last time." Zhou Yao twisted his eyebrows in a cold tone.

Wen Juanshi subconsciously reached out and touched Zhou Yao's hair on tiptoe. "You are the same as when you were a child."

When she did this, they both stayed for a while.

It's a long time since we get along naturally.

Wen Jun's heart is sigh, sure enough, or relatives more suitable for them.

"Mom, the wine is back."

"Well." Pei Li nodded, pulled Wen Junshi and asked in a low voice, "how are you and ah Yao?"

"How about what?"

"You know what mom wants to ask."

With a smile, Wen Junshi took Pei Li's arm and said, "you know, mom, ah Yao and I are family now, just like before."

"Really? In your heart, Shishi, your mother is worried about your discomfort. "

"Well, it's a little uncomfortable, but it will get better gradually."

After listening to her saying this, Pei Li finally put her heart down, thought about it, and said, "well, Shishi, I look at Feng Ao. That child is also very good. She likes you very much. Do you want to think about it?"

Laughing, Wen Junshi blinked, "Mom, it's too early to talk about this now, isn't it?"

"How old are you?"

"Ma."

"Well, I won't say it. I won't say it." Pei Li pinched the nose of Wen Jun's poem and said, "you just have a good idea."

……

Cultural center.

"The deputy curator asked for leave and didn't come to work."

For several days, he got the news that she asked for leave.

Knowing that she was deliberately hiding from herself, Feng Ao clenched her fist and got on the bus and went directly to the compound to find someone.

"Bell."

When the doorbell rang, Wen Junshi said in a loud voice, "I'll open the door."

When the door opened and saw the man outside, she frowned, "what are you doing here?"

Feng Ao sneered, "if I don't come, when will you hide from me?"

After brushing her hair, she said in a low voice, "what are you talking about? I'm not avoiding you. I have no reason to avoid you. "

"Is it?" Feng Ao pick eyebrow, "you don't hide me, why don't you go to the cultural museum to work?"

Wen Junshi sighed and explained, "I'm tired. I want to have a rest. Can't I? You're so funny. I'm just avoiding you when I rest? "

"Well, since you're not avoiding me," he said after a pause, suddenly holding Wen Junshi's hand, "come with me."

"Hello Hearing Junshi's low cry, he was pulled out of the yard in his home clothes.

"Let me go! Feng Ao! Let go of me

It's useless to shout. She was forced into the car.

The car was jammed with pride, but the speed of getting off the other side was too high for her.

He leaned over and grabbed her wrist. He hooked his lips and threatened with a smile: "if you get off now, I'll take you in the car!"

"You! Dare you Wen Junshi couldn't believe her big eyes. She was not familiar with such savage pride.

Feng Ao cold hum a, really let go of a hand, the vision light coagulates her: "you can see me in the end dare?"

"Hooligans!" With a low rebuke, Wen Jun sipped his lips and turned his head.

Starting the car, Feng Ao hummed happily, which made Wen Jun's poem give him a white look. He was even more happy, and the radian of his lips became bigger and bigger.

The car is far away from the city. The more you drive, the more you deviate.

Finally, he couldn't help but look at Feng AO and say, "where are you taking me?"

Feng Ao smiles and looks at her. "Don't make a noise. It's coming soon."

Wen Junshi stopped talking and looked out of the window attentively.

After driving for about half an hour, the vision suddenly widened.

Yes, the sea!

Sit up straight, smell the poem, and look at the vast sea area with bright eyes.

Feng Ao taps the steering wheel and knows that she will like it.

After parking the car, he untied his seat belt and said to her, "since I'm tired, I should go out for a walk. If I stay at home, I'll be even more tired."

After hearing the poem, he unfastened his seat belt, opened the door and got off the car.

The sea breeze is rolling a light salty and astringent, but it makes the people who smell it feel better.

She was "kidnapped" by Feng Ao with slippers on her feet. At the moment, she looked down and seemed to be hesitating.

Feng Ao is really strange sometimes. It seems that she can always see through her mind easily.

Holding her by the wrist, he took her to an old fishing boat that had been lying on the beach for a long time.

Holding her in his arms, he stooped to take off her shoes.

"Hello With a low cry, she shrunk her feet subconsciously.

Feng Ao jumps to sit up, beside her, kicks off his shoes, "I accompany you, to the beach still wear shoes, more boring."

"It's up to you." In a whisper, she jumped off the fishing boat.The soles of the feet are in the middle of the sand, soft, but comfortable.

So she turned her back to Feng AO and went on.

That beautiful figure is the most holy, beautiful and special existence in his heart.

Long, long time ago, he knew that what he pursued all his life was this figure. Unfortunately, at that time, she only had Zhou Yao in her heart.

Now that Zhou Yao is separated from her, it is even more impossible for him to let go.

"Poetry

There was a call in my ear. Before I looked back, I was hugged by someone.

When did this man catch up?

The footprints of the two people overlapped behind them, and Feng Ao whispered something close to Wen Jun's ears.

Wen Junshi blushed slightly and broke away from him, "I'm sorry."

Feng Ao Ning with her, for a long time, a smile, "one day, you will understand."

I'm the only one who suits you best.

……

"Well, that's all for today. Let's go, Xiao Gao. You stay."

"Yes, master."

"It seems that uncle Feng is going to give you special training alone." Cake brother hook Gao Xing's shoulder, "Xiao Gao, you have to study hard."

Gao Xing a smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, please people like, "yes."

"Silly." Cake brother laughed and rubbed Gao Xing's short hair.

"Gone." Jiang Shan smiles and waves to her.

Gao Xing pours his mouth at her and kisses her twice in the air, which arouses Jiang Shan's cold eyes.

Waiting for people to leave, uncle Feng brought a pot of peeled potatoes from the back kitchen.

"This is your first lesson."

"Well?" Gao Xing picked up a potato and didn't understand, "what do you want me to do?"

"Slice as thin as you can. Cut all these potatoes."

Gao Xing's eyes were silly and he swallowed, "master, are you all right?"

Uncle Feng nodded, "all."

"Oh." There's no way. It's right what the master says and what she does.

Taking out the chopping board and kitchen knife, she picked up the first potato and began to cut it.

Uncle Feng sat and looked at her.

Almost an hour or so, a pot of potatoes are cut.

"Master, all right."

Uncle Feng came to have a look and asked her, "do you know why I want you to cut potatoes?"

"Master, do you want to see my knife work?"

Uncle Feng twisted a few potato chips and said, "cut cucumber tomorrow."

Gao Xing

After a busy day, she was tired to death and cut another pot of potatoes. When Zhou Yao saw her, she was completely spread out on the dining table like a corpse.

Seeing her, the corners of her lips automatically rose a little radian.

Standing at the table, he tapped the table with his fingers.

"Ah Suddenly sat up, Gao Xing looked at Zhou Yao, "you come."

"Well." In response, he sat opposite her and asked, "what's the matter?"

Gao Xing raked his hair. "Nothing, just a pot of potatoes."

Beating her waist, she stood up and said, "I made steamed buns for you with potatoes. I don't know how they taste."

He went to the kitchen and brought out the steamed buns. Gao Xing said with a smile, "although the stuffing is a bit strange, I don't think it's too bad, otherwise the potatoes will be wasted."

Zhou Yao picked up a potato bun and took a bite.

Gao Xing blinked and asked expectantly, "is that ok?"

"Well."

"Ha ha, I'll tell you. It won't be too bad."