After that, ye Jiaqing really wants to plunge into Su Haofeng's face. Su Haofeng is so scared that he quickly covers his face with his hands. Others around him take a breath of cold air. The wine bottle finally stops a centimeter away from his face. Ye Jiaqing's tears, like broken pearls, can't bear it. They fall down in a row. Su Haofeng looks at it and is in a hurry, But at this time, ye Jia has lost the bottle of wine, and without turning back, pushes away the crowd and runs out.
There was a whisper all around. Qin Luo stamped his foot hard beside him: "Hey, Su Haofeng, what are you doing? Everyone has run away. You are stupid. Hurry up."
At this time, the plot turns around. The girl who was soft and weak across the street jumped up and pulled Su Haofeng from the stool. "Oh, I'll go and see what I've done. I'll go with you. Your wife is going to run!"
Su Haofeng wakes up like a dream and chases his leg out.
The people who left all over the room looked at each other and didn't know how to sing.
"Hey, let's go. Let's go. It's fake. It's just acting. Don't watch it. Don't watch it." The girl waved, but Qin Luo was worried, and the girl was still a little scared. "Oh, I said cousin, what kind of task did you find for me? I'm scared to death. You didn't tell me that your sister's temper is so hot!"
Qin Luo took her hand and looked up and down: "the only one, are you ok?"
"Nothing. Who am I? " Fu's only natural and unrestrained blow of the bangs in front of his forehead, the pink and white skin is like a shelled egg, crystal clear and bright. Those big black eyes seem to have light and can speak. At first sight, she knows that she is a confident girl. Where is the half shy appearance just now? She grabs Qin Luo's hand and says, "how do you do? Just now I have a good acting skill."
"Well, it's good. It's worthy of being an excellent student in the performance department."
"Oh, my cousin is really flattered. I'm flattered. Then you say your sisters will be OK."
Qin Luo is not sure, some hesitation way: "should be OK, Su Haofeng is not chase to go?"
"Well, I think if she knew afterwards that we had a scene together and cheated her, Su Haofeng would have enough to drink. Alas, these days, even Su Haofeng is on the way to catch up with his wife. It's really the world's changing and people's heart is not ancient."
Qin Luo listened to a few words in front of her, which was quite normal. When she thought of it, the painting wind suddenly turned in the back. She immediately grabbed her hand and said, "OK, I'll ask the driver to send you back. It's hard for you. Please come back and invite you to eat."
"That's necessary." Song only hugs Qin Luo's shoulder. She is a standard model with a height of one meter and seven meters, tall and slender. Qin Luo can only snuggle up to her by little birds and people.
On the other side, ye Jia is running fast. When Su Haofeng chases her out, he just sees her in a taxi. He runs and chases the taxi for hundreds of meters, but how can his legs run over four wheels? Soon, the taxi disappears without trace. Su Haofeng squats on the road with his hands on his knees and gasps violently. He calls and asks someone to check the taxi Where did the car go.
Then run back to pick up the car.
Ye Jia thought that she was really stupid. What did she do when she came back? She cried so hard that she scared the driver in front of her. She kept asking, "are you OK, miss? Are you ok?"
"Do you think I have any problems? Why do you have so many problems? Drive your car well."
"The driver couldn't help crying and laughing:" then you have to tell me where you are going. You've been crying since you got on the bus. "
Where to go. In recent years, her parents have gone to Beijing because of job transfer, and there is only one empty house left at home, so she thought about it and gave an address.
But the driver said, "girl, it's not good. Your place is in the country. I'm going to change my shift soon, and I can't go there. In this way, I'll take you to the bus stop where I can go."
"All right." Ye Jia chuckled.
Fortunately, as soon as the taxi stopped, a bus came, so ye Jia leaned on the bus.
Su Haofeng received the news and chased the taxi all the way. He finally stopped the taxi at the junction. But when he got on the bus, there was a shadow of Ye Jiaqing.
The driver was startled by Su Haofeng: "Hey, what are you doing?"
"People." Su Haofeng's grumpy question.
"Who is that?"
"The girl who got into your car just now."
"What's the girl getting on the bus? I just took over the shift. There are no passengers. "
“……” Su Hao was so angry that he asked people to check it. The news was that the two taxis had stopped at a bus stop before and he arrived at the bus stop. But there were seven or eight bus lines passing by. They came from south to north. Who knew that ye Jia had tipped on the bus, or just got on the bus at random.
Su Haofeng feels that his mouth is going to be inflamed. He didn't expect Ye Jia to lose his temper so much. In such a blink of an eye, he made such a big noise. Ah ah, Fu Hanshen warned him before, and asked him to play with fire carefully. He also thought that ye Jia's temper was donkey's, but his temper was turtle's, so he wanted to shock her with the method of shock. However, the fire seemed to be a little fierce.Although it's not difficult for him to find someone, it takes time.
I can only ask people to do their best.
Ye Jia leans to take the bus in the middle of the night, just bumping all the way back to the countryside.
On the end of the willow in the month, ye Jia falls down the bus in the moonlight of Xinghui and all the way. It's hard to walk down the path. But with her memory, she is still familiar with passing through the lane. Soon she comes to a faded red gate, and then she snaps the door.
In the waiting time, she quickly arranged her face and put on a smile.
In a short time, there was a light inside, and the footsteps of knowing rate came along with the old lady's slightly old and alert voice: "who is that?"
So late, her grandmother had already gone to bed, so ye Jia hurriedly said, "grandma, it's me."
"Jiaqing?" It seems that the old lady inside can't believe it. She has arrived at the door, but she dare not open it easily.
"Yes, grandma is me, Jiaqing. I'm sorry to be so late. I scared you."
At this time, the door immediately opened inward. An old lady in her sixties stood at the door. Her silver hair was particularly striking in the moonlight. But the weather beaten but kind-hearted face made Ye Jia's eyes red: "grandma."
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