Chapter 619: She wants to let go

"You take me there?"

"Are you going to go by yourself?" Lu Yi asked her, "Walking or crawling?"

Yan Huan kicked his own feet. My legs are okay. Of course I walked. As for crawling, she is not a caterpillar, but a ghost.

"What's the date?" Lu Yi asked again, he had to calculate the time, otherwise he might come suddenly, and he wouldn't be able to take leave.

"The day after tomorrow," Yan Huan continued to drink milk. Well, I was about to eat the delicious things in the temple fair. I really don't want to be too happy on this day.

Lu Yi shook his head. He could only take the phone, walked outside, called his secretary, and asked him if he was free the day after tomorrow, even if he was not free.

Yan Huan is really not a good talker, on the contrary, he has a great temper. However, who made him marry her, not someone else, if the temper is like Fang Zhu, it may be a hassle, but his life can never be so. ...

wonderful.

Compared to the days of step by step, indeed she still likes some now.

And he can't imagine the days of this woman with a small brand.

Everything in the past is like a dream. When he is used to the past, he is willing to change. When he is used to the present, he does not want to change at all.

Therefore, it is true that there is such a woman in the family.

Of course, did he have to say one more sentence?

My wife is born again.

The exact news from the secretary is not bad. The day after tomorrow, without his business, as long as he drove out the most recent work, he would be able to make some time for the day after tomorrow.

At night, Yan Huan was already asleep. In fact, she likes to sleep sideways when she sleeps. Recently, because of this arm, she is not only used to eating with her left hand, but now she even needs to lie down.

Lu Yi walked over and covered her quilt for her.

This is when I came to the desk and started to organize my recent work. The light of the computer screen always fell on his face, and there was no rigidity in the past. He was busy with concentration, but he didn’t know. Shi Yanhuan woke up.

Staring at him in this way

And her red lips raised with a smile.

Outside of work, I have to go out and change more.

Prosecutor of Lu University.

Life is not just work but fun. For you who have never been to a temple fair, I believe it will be a very good experience.

She pulled on the quilt again, and this time she was really asleep, well, after tomorrow, it is the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, she can go out to let the wind out and breathe in, these months really want to She suffocated her.

Of course, Lu Yi is even harder. He has to go to work during the day and take care of her at night. If he can take the work home, she will not be busy in the procuratorate. She can be so fast, thanks to him. .

The quilt has the smell that belongs to him, which is her favorite, that kind of light kapok fragrance, the air has the unique moisture of the sea market, but this season, it is very comfortable.

She opened her eyes again, the curtains had been opened, not too dazzling light, penetrated through the outside of the window, and also fell on her gently, she rubbed her eyes and sat up carefully.

The door opened, and Lu Yi walked directly to the window, and then pulled the curtains back, the sunlight was a little too strong.

"It's still early, go to sleep for a while," he came over again, sitting on the edge of the bed, and put his hands on Yan Huan's hair, and then sorted out her messed up hair for her.

It’s like this every time. When I fell asleep, my hair looked like a bird’s nest, but fortunately, her sleep was not bad. At the very least, she wouldn’t run around. Otherwise, he would be afraid, would this woman The crushing of his injured arm again.

"No longer sleeping," Yan Huan rested his head on Lu Yi's shoulder, and he didn't want to move.

"Okay," Lu Yi stood up, twisting her face, "changing clothes, we are ready to go out, don't you always miss your temple fair? Earlier, fewer people.

Yan Huan pulled the quilt away and her feet were standing on the ground. She stretched her waist slightly. Of course, with one arm, it was impossible to do beautiful movements. The most is. "

Golden Rooster is independent and still lacks wings.

Lu Yi took a pair of dark-rimmed glasses to help her wear it, and then put a sun hat on the top of her head.

"Do you want to wear a mask?" He asked Yan Huan, and then adjusted the angle of the sun hat, almost all of her face was blocked.

No, there is no one looking at me in that place, Yan Yan shook his head, don’t want to wear a big mask, can’t eat anything, everyone is in a hurry to go to the temple fair, who will have nothing to see on your face With.

Yan Huan put her right arm on her leg, and then Lu Yi covered her with a blanket. In this case, it was actually quite normal. No one could see it. She was cast.

Lu Yi pressed the hat above her head down again, and then pushed the wheelchair out.

When they arrived, there was something earlier than they had gone, that is, for the first pillar of incense. Thanks to their early arrival, otherwise, the car may not even know where to stop.

Lu Yi took the wheelchair off the car, and then let Yan Huan down. Yan Huan was sitting in the wheelchair. It felt very good. At least when she was shopping, she didn’t have to use her own legs.

She took out a small mirror from her bag and looked at herself.

Su Yan, although it is still pretty, she still has some discrepancies on the screen. After all, every time you take a photo, you are either looking for an angle or applying makeup.

Therefore, she was very safe. She took back the small mirror and was not afraid that others would recognize her. Of course, no one would treat a woman in a wheelchair as a joy.

I just don't know if Lu Yi's face, or the one with her, will be recognized.

However, she really thought too much. When they came, there were not many people, and no one would notice them, they all went up the mountain separately. Who's up.

There are many people at the temple fair, and of course there are many people selling things.

At this time, Yan Huan had the authentic fragrance of roasted gluten in his hands. This flavor is indeed quite authentic. It can't be bought in general places, and can only be eaten here. These are quite authentic small things.

And there are people who knead noodles, sugar blowers, and of course those who cheat people, guess the number of seeds, guess the playing cards, a group of people are all talking about the smallpox.

Of course, smart people know that these are deceiving, and most of them are outside the same group.