Chapter 509

Lu Mian takes the initiative to walk to Xiao Qimo's jeep. She is wearing a black windbreaker, her hands are in her pocket, and she looks at the man behind her.

Her hair and shoulders, there are thin and dense snowflakes, to her clear temperament added a bit delicate and soft.

"Are you afraid of cold? Don't hurry up yet ~ "

the final ending is a bit long, soft and drunk.

Xiao Qimo quickened his pace and followed the past.

Instead of going directly to the driver's seat, she went to Lumian first and dusted the snow on her clothes. She rubbed her broken hair, endless tenderness.

"Come on, my My girlfriend. "

Lu Mian bent his lips: "thank you, my Mr. driver. "

"Little bastard!"

The man scolded and opened the door for her.

Two people sit in the car, Lumian has automatically fastened the seat belt, Xiao Qimo has a look, slowly start the car.

The heating in the car is enough. Under the catalysis of the soft piano music, Lumian is a little sleepy.

She holds her eyelids and doesn't play games any more. Occasionally, her head drops down and her consciousness is strengthened.

Xiao Qimo looked at her with one sidelong head. Did she feel so miserable that she didn't sleep?

"Why don't you sleep?"

"Well." "If I wake up, will you continue to be angry?"

She asked, not sure.

“……” Xiao Qimo didn't know how to take this.

This is not a question of whether to be angry at all. The most important thing to worry about is whether he is good or not?

"Sleep, I promise I won't be angry."

"Good." Lu Mian finally puts down his mind, nests in the co pilot, tilts his head and closes his eyes.

While waiting for the traffic lights, Xiao Qimo took a blanket from behind and covered it. Looking at her white pink side face, the corners of her lips evoke a curve of satisfaction and some helplessness.

Little bastard, I'm the one to worry about most!

Do you remember that when you wake up?

Will you leave me a beautiful dream memory, but you forget it?

A long sigh came from his thin lips. Xiao Qimo made a call to Ye Jinwen directly after a moment's pause.

At this time, Jin Jing Ye's family.

Ye Jingwen's mother, Tang Wenhui, carried a bag of old things and handed it to the servant.

"Take it and burn it."

The servant hesitated for a few seconds: "madam, isn't this miss Xi's award-winning certificate?"

Tang Wenhui took a deep look, tired and helpless.

"No one's here. It's no use keeping them."

"But, young master, he..."

What else did the servant want to say? He looked up and saw Tang Wenhui's cold eyes. The servant immediately took the bag and left.

He bumped into Ye Jingwen and said, "young master."

Ye Jingwen dropped his eyes and swept the things in the servant's hands. Without saying a word, he came forward and took it.

"You go down first."

The servant nodded and left in a hurry.

Ye Jingwen walks to Tang Wenhui with a bag and a frown.

"Mom, this is Xixi's stuff. As I said, don't touch anything in her room." Ye Jingwen's voice is quiet.

This is the language style formed after countless struggles.

Tang Wenhui was angry when he saw his son's half dead appearance. Especially when their mother and son talked about ye Lingxi's problems, those long-standing emotions would always come up.

Tang Wenhui has always been a strong and rigorous man, and he basically said that there was no difference at home. Even Ye's father, ye qingsui, sometimes can't change her decision.

"I'm glad to hear that." Tang Wenhui took a step forward. She closed her meticulous short hair and said, "you and Yixin are going to get married soon. Everything that should be lost at home should be disposed of as soon as possible. What's the use of keeping these in addition to plugging? "

"Yes, she's just a nuisance to you." Ye Jingwen is unwilling to argue with Tang Wenhui.

There is a strong mother in the family. Only by obedience can we avoid more intense family conflicts.

He knows that.

"I'll find a time to move everything out of Xixi. Before that, please don't touch her things

"You..."

Ye Jinwen staggers Tang Wenhui and goes upstairs without seeing her chilly expression.

Tang Wenhui followed him a few steps. "You give me a definite time. When will you and Yixin get married?"

Married?

Ye Jingwen sneered.

Shen Yixin has already looked for him, and his words are very clear. Is it still possible for them to get married?

Ye Jinwen looked back at Tang Wenhui's expectant appearance: "soon."

Tang Wenhui nodded, which acquiesced to let Ye Jingwen move Ye Lingxi's things.

But she looked at her increasingly eccentric son and sighed to herself.I hope my son can get well after marriage.

When ye Jingwen was cleaning up Ye Lingxi's room, he received a call from Xiao Qimo. He didn't delay and went out directly.

Tang Wenhui has been sitting in the living room, found that he had signs of leaving, and directly stood up.

"Where are you going? When will you be back? "

Ye Jingwen shook his mobile phone, "seven brother's phone, I'll go to Xiao's house."

He saw his mother did not trust his appearance, self mockery smile: "otherwise, you call him to ask?"

"Go early, return early." Tang Wenhui sat back again, her face not very good-looking.

Ye Jingwen ignored her, as if to get rid of some bondage, fled the Ye family.

Thank you for saving him in the fire!

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Xiao Qimo drove Lumian back to Xiaojia manor.

He drove slowly this time and finally stopped steadily.

He untied the seat belt, looking at the side of the body is still sleeping girl, ink eyes deep, hidden infinite love.

He remembered the first time he drove her back to Lu's home. She was unwilling to answer his questions and pretended to sleep. She even cheated him.

And this time, she was really unprepared, relaxed and fell asleep.

Outside the car, snowflakes fall more frequently and more frequently.

Xiao Qimo gets out of the car and opens the co pilot.

Guiping, a servant, stood outside with an umbrella. "Oh, what's wrong with Miss Lu?"

Xiao Qimo did not speak, but gently held Lumian out. Gui Ping hit her umbrella in a hurry.

The first time a man holds a girl like this, she is really too light, holding in his arms, you can feel her bones.

His movement is very light, but still let the girl open her eyes slightly. When she saw the familiar face, she pursed her lips, closed her eyes and continued to sleep peacefully.

The man carried the girl back to his room all the way, and the servant glanced at him several times.

When did their husband hold a girl?!

The more you look, the more surprised you are, the more you understand the status of that girl in the Xiao family.

They are more serious and more cautious.

Xiao Qimo takes Lumian back to his room. Qi Zhen and Xiao Huazun follow suit and surround him.

Qi Zhen asked earnestly, "what's wrong with sleeping?"

Xiao Huazun cold voice: "Qi Mo, are you bullying others?"

Qi Zhen added: "Stinky boy, are you going to buy the sleeping gas drunk?! You deserve to be single! "

Xiao Qimo:

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