Chapter 638

Wan chu'er snorted and said, "look at people's pity. Maybe people still look at you."

The nanny blinked, abruptly changed the subject and said, "I made some sesame sweet balls for legend and hunters. They like them best. Do you go to see them today? Bring it to them. "

This nanny! Wan chu'er smiled and didn't care about her. He said, "then you're ready. I'll go to the old house in a minute."

On the other side, mingwan dove occupied the magpie's nest, occupied Yan Hui's house and drove Yan Hui away.

On the first day, she adapted well, and the three meals were takeout sent by Xiaosi.

The next day she got bored and didn't want to go to the villa community opposite to find Wan Chuer to play. She made a list and asked Xiaosi to buy something for her. Xiaosi took the list and smacked his tongue as soon as he saw it. He quickly transferred the list to President Yan as it was.

Yan Hui looked at it and told Xiao Si not to worry about it. In the afternoon, he left the company early and went to a violin shop in Dongcheng. He picked the best violin. Then he took the piano to the foreign house area opposite Jinse garden.

When mingwan opened the door and saw Yan Hui, he was stunned, and then said, "your little secretary doesn't know what's going on. I asked him to go shopping. As a result, he didn't come back all day. I couldn't get through to him."

Seeing that Yan Hui was still a little unnatural, she found words to transfer her prudence.

Yan Hui went into the house and looked. It was clean and tidy. He sat comfortably on the sofa and put the violin box on the table.

"Ah, is this the violin for me? Why did you bring it? " Mingwan asked with a smile.

Yan Hui didn't answer her question. He just looked at her lightly and asked, "when are you going to live here?"? Aren't you going home? "

When it comes to home, mingwan is depressed. She gambles: "I don't want such a home."

Yan Hui mentioned the corner of his mouth and said, "you are no longer a child. Don't play with a child's temper. If you have a problem, solve it. I didn't teach you to avoid it. "

Once Xiaoming Wan went to a strange environment. When she encountered problems, Yan Hui patiently taught her to actively and bravely solve problems.

I don't know why. Mingwan was always very liberated in front of Yan Hui. When he said this, he couldn't help but red his eyes and said wrongfully:

"What can I do? Dad was so busy that he couldn't see me. He used to be very kind to me. If I really escape, I just bury my head like an ostrich and still stay at that house. I've broken with him and ran out of that house. Isn't this a positive problem?

For so many years, I have always been alone, and no one has given me advice, no one can listen to me, and no one can unconditionally stand behind me and support me.

Even if I want to do something, I have to do it step by step. At the beginning... You... Forget it, you already have people you like now. Where can you take care of me? I just stay with you for a few days. What do you care so much about? "

The more he talked about the back, mingwan felt more and more blocked, and his tears couldn't stop dripping. His mood was full of grievances. He didn't know whether he was wronged to be treated like his brother, or whether he was wronged. Yan Hui said that she was so merciless without asking.

She turned her face and didn't want Yan Hui to see it. However, she didn't have anything to wipe tears on her hands. She wanted to go back to her room. She was afraid that Yan Hui would say she was running away. As a result, her tears became more and more fierce.

Yan Hui was stunned by her excited reaction. He didn't expect that he just asked a word and even drew out so many wronged tears.

The tears were covered with long eyelashes and flowed on the glittering and translucent face. The small nose and lips were red and shiny. The appearance of tears was so noble and elegant that people couldn't help feeling pity.

Yan Hui only felt that his heart had been hit and that he was so cruel that he made her cry like this.

"Well, don't cry. I'm wrong." He sighed secretly, couldn't help but coax, then took a soft paper towel from the table and went to her and handed it to her.

Ming Wan held his breath, twisted his body, gave him a cold and strong back and ignored him.

Play a stick and give a jujube. It's not that easy!

Yan Hui lost his smile, so he had to stretch out his hand and break off her shoulder, and personally took a paper towel to wipe away the tears on her face.

"After so many years, I still haven't grown up. I cry when I encounter something. What's the point of crying..."

Mingwan robbed Bai: "you have to preach. People feel uncomfortable and don't want to cry, but the tears fall down by themselves. What can I do? If you don't say I'm okay, you say, the tears flow faster. Do you want to see me cry?"

Yan Hui: "... Well, I won't talk about you."

So he sat back to his position. Mingwan wiped his tears with a paper towel. After a while, he stopped his tears and calmed down slowly. After such a pain, the breath suffocating in his chest was unblocked.

"Are you hungry? Shall I take you out to eat? " Yan Hui asked. Mingwan glanced at him and said, "people's eyes are like this. How can you go out and meet people!" Yan Hui looked into her eyes. A pair of big black eyes were as bright as washed. They were like the blue soul catching sky on the plateau. They would be invisible. However, he knows that it's better not to argue with mingwan about such a small matter. She won't be happy again. So he changed his mind and said, "why don't I ask Xiao Si to buy more food and bring it?"? What would you like to eat? " When she is full of food, she will always be in a good mood. When she is in a good mood, she can talk calmly and talk to her at that time. Mingwan looked up and thought. After a circle, he shook his head and said, "I want to have vegetable porridge." Then he looked at Yan Hui eagerly. Yan Hui was stunned. His mind flashed. Was it the vegetable porridge he had made for her? But looking at mingwan's expression, nine times out of ten it is“ I haven't cooked for years, and there's no food here. " Yan Hui declined. He didn't want to do it for mingwan. He used to cook for mingwan. First, he cooked for himself. Duomingwan didn't need a small bowl. Second, mingwan was small at that time and had nothing to say to take care of her, but now... Forget it. Mingwan pouted in disappointment and said, "I'll do it. I'll do it."“ You? You can't even burn hot water. If you want to eat, I'll ask Xiaosi to find someone to make it for you. " This girl has never touched the spring water. You can always find a famous chef and make a good one. Mingwan was stubborn and had to do it by herself. Finally, Yan Hui couldn't twist her, so he had to drive her to the supermarket and buy ingredients. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.