How can a woman not understand a woman? The other party quickly moves away and pretends to tease the child in her arms, saying goodbye to Aoxue.
Aoxue fastened the button on her sleeve and said coldly, "it's a bit windy here. I'll take her a coat."
Yan Mingyao stopped and said, "you should wear one more to avoid catching cold. It's windy today."
Aoxue listen to should not even should be, directly to the building, soon turned into the first floor hall depth.
Outside the railing, ye Miao looks at the woman's husband holding Ye Shuimo in his arms. Then he lowers his head and kisses her on the cheek. It seems that he doesn't think it's enough, so he kisses her again.
Do you need to be so considerate and intimate with other people's children? Ye Miao thought of a possibility, turned white in an instant, and immediately pushed the door open.
When he got to the place where they had just sat, Yan Mingyao just took Ye Shuimo's hand and went to the hall.
Is he thinking too much? What kind of emotion does that man hold to Ye Shuimo?
In the evening, when ye Shuimo came home, he found that his brother was staying in his room and wanted to rush up.
"Stop!" He reached for ye Shuimo's forehead and forbade her to come forward. "I have a question to ask you."
Ye Shuimo nodded cheerfully, and wanted to reach out to grab his sleeve, facing the warning eyes of the other party. Then he gave up and sat on the stool.
Ye Miao cleared his throat. "When you went to Aoxue's house, did her husband touch you?"
"Move?"
"Like kissing, stroking and other things?"
Leaf water ink head a slant, "is what?"
He can't bear it, and there's nothing he can do. Is he going to have to demonstrate it himself?
After thinking about it, it seems that we have to start from that man. If we find out that man really has this hobby, we can see how he will deal with her.
"It's all right." Ye Miao was determined that he could not ask anything from here, so he gave up.
At night
Ye Miao knows that he is in a dream, but he can't resist it. He can clearly feel the strength of his muscles, but he is restrained by caution.
The body is very hot, there is a force to break through the body to the outside world. In the unconscious rubbing, the heat becomes pleasure again.
The pleasure is sometimes strong, like climbing on the cloud, sometimes light, like being blown by the clouds.
Not far away, a man came towards him with a halo. When he saw each other clearly, he sat up abruptly.
The white bathrobe was soaked in sweat. He sat panting for a while, lifted the quilt to have a look, and then got up and went to the bathroom.
Within a week, all the information that the man was able to investigate was found, but ye Miao believes that this information is certainly far from enough.
Who is covering up the man's past? He also checked the woman named Aoxue on the spur of the moment. As expected, it is also some ordinary experience.
The light reflected in that woman's eyes was not like that of a plain woman, and if he remembers correctly, that woman had been abroad for a period of time, but the experience he searched was not like that.
Who is it? The man of Ao Xue and Yan Mingyao?
After the Spring Festival, ye Shuimo's school will hold a Sino US exchange garden party. Ye Miao participated in the garden party when her mother, as a family, should support her family. Don't you care about your sister at all.
He saw a man who was no stranger, Yan Mingyao. That man and Aoxue have no children at all. What are they doing here?
Yan Mingyao has been staying in the rest area, looking around for someone.
Sure enough, after seeing ye Shuimo, he got up and threw his coffee into the garbage can.
Ye Miao is about to step forward and quickly walk out of paobian, a woman. The woman didn't seem to want to be seen, so she kept looking down, and the big scarf wrapped the part below her nose.
She pulls away Yan Mingyao, and ye Miao wants to keep up.
"Young master." Montaigne stood in his way. "Young master, madam called you."
"I see." He walked on with his feet raised.
"You are going in the wrong direction," cried Montaigne. "Your wife seems to be in a hurry. What's the matter?"
Ye Miao stops, then turns around and walks in the direction pointed by Montaigne without hesitation. Anyway, it's the fox who always shows his tail for a long time to come.
In the children's music room, Yan Mingyao explained, "I'm sorry, I don't mean anything."
"You're crazy, you're crazy, you're crazy!" The voice of Aoxue is higher than one.
Yan Mingyao gently comforted, "sorry, let's go home."
he stretched out his hand to hold each other's hand, but was mercilessly opened, "don't touch me."
He was stunned and raised his hands as if he had accepted his fate. "OK, OK, I won't touch you. Shall we go home?"
There are few people in the music room, but it's not that there is no one. Just as a group of couples pass by, the wife kindly persuades them: "your husband loves you very much. He has such a good temper, so let's go home with him first."Yan Mingyao kind toward each other smile, "not so, I did the wrong thing."
"Mind your own business." Aoxue rolled her eyes to the couple and went out.
"Why is this man like this?" The wife was obviously angry, too.
"Sorry, my wife may not be in a good mood today. I apologize to you." Yan Mingyao said, then hurried to chase away Aoxue.
Aoxue got on the taxi, the driver turned his head, "where are you going?"
"I don't know?" She looked out of the window, Yan Mingyao appeared in the line of sight, she turned her head away in disgust, "you open straight, to the destination I will call you."
The driver pressed the "empty car" sign, turned on the timer, and then started the car, which really drove aimlessly.
When the number on the meter jumped to more than 200 yuan, the driver had already deliberately taken her around the square for several times.
Aoxue turns to open her chanel wallet, which has only a thousand yuan. She feels the driver's eyes look into the purse intentionally or unintentionally. She leans back coldly, and then draws out three hundred yuan bills from it, "don't change."
As soon as I got out of the car, the cold wind hit me in the face. I was so cold. She lifted the scarf to her face.
This is a leisure square. There is a stall selling Guandong cuisine right where I get off the bus. The steaming Guandong cuisine attracts many people.
She coldly looked at those people holding a plastic bowl, sitting in public with toothpick holding Kanto cooking, heart on a burst of disdain.
She has long vowed to live like a man and never be a citizen!
The weather is dim, and the huge TV screen in the middle of the square is broadcasting advertisements, which is the introduction of the hall on the first floor of the international shopping center.
In addition to her serious look up, others indifferent in the huge TV screen shuttle past, occasionally glance at the screen, looking inside the gorgeous decoration.
They don't care because these people can't have such wealth in their whole life, and they can't have any intersection with those in charge of international shopping centers.
Because I have never owned it, I feel at ease to be poor. She is not the same, President of international shopping center, world-class jewelry designer, scientist, she is in contact with these people who are in the forefront of wealth, so she can't live a low price.
It was nearly ten o'clock when he got home. Yan Mingyao was sitting on the sofa. When he saw her, he immediately jumped up and said, "where have you been? I didn't answer the phone. I called you a dozen times. "
Aoxue ignored him, took off his shoes and went directly into the room, even lying down without changing his clothes.
Yan Mingyao came in with him, "I'm still hot soup. Would you like a bowl for me? I know that you like to eat dried mango from cuizhuxuan, so I went to buy some. Do you want to have soup or snacks first
Aoxue lay on her side and didn't change her posture.
"I'd better have some soup first. It's cold after all." Yan Mingyao talks to himself and goes out.
When he brought the soup and tried to open the door, he found that the door was locked.
"Snow, open the door."
Naturally, there will be no response inside. He tapped again, but there was no response inside.
"I know you don't want to see me, or you open the door and drink the soup, and I'll go."
Aoxue lies on the bed, listening to the sound outside become silent, laughing in the heart.
No, there was a sound of the key inserted in the door lock. Yan Mingyao opened the door with the key. "You'd better get up and have some soup. I'm afraid you'll have a stomachache if you don't eat at night!"
"Get out of here!" Aoxue grabs the pillow on the bed and throws it at him.
"Xiaoxue." the soup on Yan Mingyao's hand was knocked off by the pillow, and the boiling soup splashed all over his arm, and she turned red.
He stood there quietly and said softly, "if ye nianmo was standing here, would you jump up with a smile?"
Aoxue eyes suddenly flashed a trace of fear, "you get out?"
"Get out of here? Where did you go just now? Did you go to Ye's again? "
Yan Mingyao went to the bedside, grabbed her arm and pulled her up. Her face was ferocious and sad. "Tell me what I have to do, so that we can be like other couples."
"Like other couples? What can you compare with ye nianmo? Do you have more money than him or what? I've only seen him all my life! "
"Pa!"
The heavy slap made both men stunned. Aoxue's face was beaten to the side, and the corner of her mouth was also broken.
Yan Mingyao's hands trembled. He couldn't bear it. The wife spirit derails, but also to his language insult, which man can endure this kind of words?
After the fight, he regretted, "Xiaoxue, I didn't mean to."
Aoxue got up from the bed, rushed to him, punched and kicked him, cried and cursed, "you scum, asshole, dare to hit me, you dare to hit me."
Yan Mingyao stood there, trying to hold her, but the other side was so crazy that he grabbed him and bit him.
"Xiaoxue, I'm wrong."
As soon as the words were finished, Yan Mingyao was slapped on the left and right sides of his face. Aoxue hit him very hard. After two slaps, he opened his bow from left to right."I hate you, I hate you!"
She gasped, yelled at him, and rushed out the door.
"Snow." Yan Mingyao quickly ran out and hugged her waist, "where are you going?"
"If you don't let go, I'll die right now." Aoxue said and turned to the pillar of the next living room. She was so strong that she could hardly hold her.
He was scared to death. He couldn't take care of wiping the blood from his face. He said in a good voice, "I was just impulsive. I should die."
Aoxue straight to the door, wrist was gently pulled.