Chapter 945

Lonely cool, that man delimited the distance between him and Xia Qinggu.

You're a vegetarian!

Du Yifan hides a trace of emotion at the bottom of her eyes and stays with her as a friend. "All right. I know your good intentions, but you don't have to worry about the loan. Over the years, I used to do a business and earned enough money to repay the mortgage for five years when I didn't work. I just don't want to use the money. Now I don't have any idea. Let's eat up the old money.

" Xia Qinggu said with a smile.

Du Yifan looked at her in shock and could hardly believe what she said.

At that time, she also had a whim to sell hand-made cakes on the Internet. Unexpectedly, hand-made food suddenly became popular at that time, and she earned a lot of money just by one chance.

She said: "in the future, when I get married with Ji Liang, this money will be my dowry. Let's see if he dares to look down on me. I married them with money."

For many years, no matter what difficulties she encountered, she did not use the money. Even if she could repay the house loan, she always kept her "dowry book" like a landlady.

Isn't it just being fired?

With his understanding of Xia Qinggu, he is not willing to use the money.

"You, you, are you stimulated by something, or is your family lonely and cool to you..." He didn't understand.

It's so abnormal to buy medicine here and move her dowry book. It's so abnormal that it doesn't look like Xia Qinggu, the cold, cold and self disciplined woman in his impression.

"Nothing. It's all in the past. I'm with Jiliang It's divided. " Xia Qinggu said.

Du Yifan is about to lose his eye.

"You, you're separated from Ji liang?" He stammered and was shocked by the news.

Inexplicably, there is a happy mood.

In a moment, he had a big mouth again. With a bloody face, he broke her shoulder and said, "what's the matter with the medicine you just used?"

His words a sell summer green to take care of brain sea to float out Jiang Han Miao that piece of milk sprout of face son.

She said, "nothing. I drank too much last night and had a night out It's all over anyway. "

Suddenly, Du Yifan wanted to say to her, "marry me."

But he also understood that if she had feelings for him, the man who accompanied her last night would be herself, not a stranger passing by.

"What are you going to do?" He asked.

Xia Qinggu shook his head for a long time and said, "I'm going to start looking for a job today. There will be a suitable battlefield for me. Don't worry, I won't starve to death, and I won't be crushed by the mortgage. Don't you know me when I'm at work? I'm Xiaoqiang who can't fight to death ~ ~ "

Du Yifan looks at her with a complicated face.

Xiaoqiang ~ ~ ~, seems to be the most suitable term for her indomitable woman.

Her parents died early, she was taken in by the orphanage, and no one came to adopt her, so she survived in a state of semi starvation. After several changes, she has been tenacious to this day.

Until she worked and studied in high school, she met the lonely, her life was covered by this man.

After her, Du Yifan could only watch her put her hand into another man's palm.

Unexpectedly, at 28, she is about to break up with Ji Liang.

"That's OK. I'll go to your place for hot pot tonight and I'll buy vegetables." Du Yifan then rushed out of the street.

Xia Qinggu didn't have time to call him, so he watched his shadow disappear in front of his eyes.

With a wave of her hand, she went home.

As soon as you enter the door, the fragrance wafts out of the room.

She changed her shoes and rushed into the kitchen.

Jiang Hanmiao with apron is cooking.

On the stove, there is a plate of fried shredded potatoes, and a piece of celery fried meat

It seemed that hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiang Hanmiao looked back, showed a pair of white teeth and said with a smile: "are you back? Are you hungry? Why don't you wash your face first, and the dishes will be served later. "

Xia Qinggu experienced this situation for the first time.

She always cooks and eats by herself. Du Yifan, or Ji Liang, is waiting for her to stir fry and cook, bring the food to the table, and ask her to clean up the tables and chairs and wash the dishes after dinner.

Suddenly, someone came into her life and infiltrated her space in a way that she had never experienced before.

When I went to the bathroom to wash my hands, I found a new cup and a toothbrush on the table.

Her cup is light blue, his is light blue too

What a strange feeling, how, how like playing a game of confrontation.

After a quick wash, I came to the restaurant.

The table was already set with delicacies. At this time, Jiang Hanmiao came out with two bowls of rice.

His big black eyes fell on her cheek like tears, showing a pure and shy smile."Your meal is ready for you, and there is a tomato and egg soup in the pot. You eat it first, and I'll serve it later." He said.

The apron on his body is the light blue floral skirt she used, but there is no sense of disobedience on his body, adding an indescribable soft cute to deceive.

Clean, clear and bright, like delicate golden sunshine.

He just smile, slightly curved lips, curved eyes, everywhere written "can be close to" four words.

Jiang Hanmiao brought the rice to her and said, "let's have a meal. Let's have a look at my craft. Is it right for you?"

The sound of green and dripping is like the crisp sound of jade, which is intoxicating.

Looking at her stupefied appearance, Jiang Hanmiao grabbed her hand and led her to the table. With an extension of his arm, he pressed the chair down.

One table, two chairs.

Xia Qinggu wants to stand up, but she hasn't found her position yet.

The heart is infatuated, like a boat that can't dock.

Lifting eyes, Jiang Hanmiao's white skin is full of light pink, and her face is reflected on a pair of pupils like Langyue.

Twinkling, like a bright star.

She didn't know if it was her

"Qinggu, Qinggu --" he called to her.

"Ah Xia Qinggu's old face turned red.

She hastily picked up chopsticks, picked up a chopstick of potato into the mouth.

There is a taste of vinegar, crisp taste, plus some rice vinegar acid, completely just right.

The craftsmanship is very good.

She took another bite.

Jiang Hanmiao looked at her as if she was still a little satisfied. He felt unprecedented joy in his heart.

Back in the kitchen, he brought tomato and egg soup.

On the table, Jiang Hanmiao took a cup, filled a bowl of soup, and said: "there are no more bowls in your family, so I have to use this cup to fill Soup for you..."

Looking for a long time, the kitchen, eating on two bowls, chopsticks are only a pair, there are disposable chopsticks on the side, it seems that someone else bought. The fog of the soup rushes into the eyes. When I lift my eyes, Xia Qinggu's eyes are moist.