Chapter 216

Huang Xing was stunned.

At night, Fu Jie took the man home?

Is Fu Jie's indifference to himself related to this man?

For a time, Huang Xing had a lot of thoughts in his heart, which could not be removed. But this man is about thirty years old, elegant appearance, with a small split, wearing a suit and shoes, facial features, extraordinary.

At this moment, Huang Xing really can't hold on!

He called, Fuji. He tried to use a higher volume, to dispel his heart is still a trace of cowardice.

Fu Jie surprised, turned to find the existence of the Yellow Star: how are you here?

Huang Xing said: I've been waiting for you.

Fu Jie asked: what's the matter?

I want to have a good talk with you.

Fu Jie looked at the man who got off his car and said, "I have guests. I don't have time to talk to you today.".

Huang Xing would like to rush up and hold the collar of this strange man, and ask where he came from by torture. But in the face of his girlfriend has red apricot out of the wall signs, Huang Xing or try to show a pair of elegant posture. He glanced at the strange man and asked Fu Jie: who is he?

Fu Jiedao: a friend I just met.

Huang Xing a Zheng, want to say, just know to go home to get? But I still don't have the courage to say it.

This man is very friendly to Huang Xing in front of a hand, said with a smile: my Xiao Chuanjun, who do you name?

Shit! This guy is against the sky! I'm not so bad. I'm not so bad! Huang Xing didn't have the heart to shake hands with him. He didn't have the heart to report to his family. He put him aside and continued to deal with Jie. He said: I really have something to ask for you. We'll talk about it when the guests leave.

Fu Jie frowned: Huang Xing, don't be so unreasonable, OK?

Yellow star angry: I make trouble without reason? You brought a man back in the evening, and you said I was unreasonable?

In a moment of indignation, Huang Xing said everything.

Fu Jieqi's little face was crimson. She pinched her waist and said: This is my home! I have the final say! You can go now.

Huang Xing bites his teeth hard. He doesn't know whether Fu Jie is deliberately angry with himself or whether he really wants to find another lover. Yes, he admits that the man in front of him looks more mature and stable than himself, and he can also be pedantic, and he is also very impressive. But what time is it? As a single woman, she dares to take such a man home. Isn't this the rhythm of red apricot coming out of the wall?

But he would rather believe that Fu Jie is not such a person.

But in the end, Huang Xing chose to leave. He hobbled into the car, full of doubt and anger.

In the heart that call a block of panic!

He knew that if he stayed, Fu Jie might be able to say anything ugly. Even if he couldn't control it for a moment, he would turn this strange man into a meat cake. In that case, on the contrary, it seems that he is too much of a loser. It's better to take circuitous tactics and come back after a period of time. If the strange man is still there, it can be completely sure that Fu Jie has completely lost heart to himself. In a word, she may really want to get out of the wall.

Driving out of the community, where to go next?

To be exact, he has a lot of places to go. He is fully capable of treating others in his own way. If you go to any woman who likes you, anything can happen.

There are many women like Li Rong, Hao Mei, Sha Meili and even Fu Zhenxin. There is the wonton Xi Shi, ye Yundan, who has experienced a catastrophe with himself.

Holding the steering wheel aimlessly driving in the street, turning around, he really went to the wonton shop.

After all, he hasn't eaten yet.

Tonight, he planned to eat with Fu Jie, and at the same time, he slowly opened the heart knot between them. But unexpectedly, there have been a series of changes.

Wonton shop light is on, Huang Xing went in and found ye Yundan sitting at a table fiddling with a mobile phone.

See Huang Xing, ye Yundan Leng for a while, then stood up.

She didn't smile, but there was a special charm on her face. This is enough to prove that her attitude towards Huang Xing is not the same as before.

"Here you are." Ye Yundan said lightly.

Huang Xing nodded: not to let you rest for two more days, how to open business first.

Ye Yundan said: I can't stay idle. You wait. I'll make a bowl of wonton for you. This time, pepper or not?

Huang Xing said: put more.

"Good!" Ye Yundan said as he entered the kitchen.

Huang Xing sat down and smoked one by one, coughing continuously.

In his mind, the man who just got off the Fuji car was always on his mind.

Who on earth is he? What's the relationship with Fu Jie?

Is this the life of Huang Xing?

The life of being cuckold.

Just thinking, ye Yundan has brought a bowl of wonton and put it in front of Huang Xing.

Huang Xing blew the steaming wonton a few times. It's really smelly. After a while, ye Yundan brought out a plate of delicate pickles and handed them to Huang Xing. Huang Xing smelled a smell of sesame oil, sandwiched one, really delicious.

Huang Xing joked. Is this pickle extra or a set meal? Do you charge for it?

Ye Yundan actually took the initiative to sit opposite Huang Xing this time, squeezing out a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: you come here to eat, I don't charge you.

Huang Xing was shocked! There are two shock points. One is that ye Yundan actually smiles. Although the smile is so weak, it can't be seen without careful discrimination; Second, she even said that she would not accept her own money.

be moved! If a good man does ten bad things, it's hard to move others; If a bad person does bad things all his life and suddenly does a good thing, you will be moved to death. Ye Yundan has always been cold and indifferent, without any expression. At this moment, I suddenly had an expression and laughed. Huang Xing thought it was a miracle and a new era.

Huang Xing pointed to the wonton in the bowl and the small pickled vegetables beside him and said, is there no charge for pickled vegetables or wonton?

Ye Yundan blinked his eyes and said that he would not charge you any money.

Huang Xing asked: why?

Ye Yundan said: you have helped me too much. Thank you.

Thank you - she would say thank you! Is this the cold-blooded woman I just met?

Huang Xing had to say a few words and give me a hand. Then happily scooped a wonton with a spoon and put it into my mouth, no matter whether it was hot or not.

Ye Yundan anxiously explored his head and said, eat slowly, don't burn.

Incense! Huang Xing praised while eating.

Ye Yundan looks at Huang Xing in silence. Her beautiful big eyes blink and blink, as if they contain countless women's thoughts.

Huang Xing soon finished a bowl, even the plate of pickles also eat all. To some extent, what he ate was not wonton, but loneliness.

Ye Yundan said, "I'll help you with another bowl. There's more in it.".

Huang Xing nodded, said with a smile, delicious, eat enough.

Ye Yundan stood up and said, just eat. That's enough.

That's warm.

When the second bowl of wonton came up, Huang Xing didn't gobble it up like before, but tasted it slowly. Including this plate of pickled vegetables, he also delicacies one by one.

Maybe for Huang Xing, this bowl of wonton is like Fu Jie, and this dish of pickles is like ye Yundan. He carefully tasted them, as if constantly pondering over these two women with completely different personalities. Fu Jie brought him happiness, but also brought him a lot of distress; Ye Yundan brought him a surprise.

At present, there is only one wonton left in the bowl and only two pickles left in the small plate. Huang Xing first clip a, bit, cluck crisp.

Huang Xing suddenly asked with great interest: pickles, did you marinate them yourself?

Ye Yundan shook his head: buy ready-made, cut their own silk. Why, it's not delicious?

Huang Xing said with a smile: delicious is not good.

Ye Yundan said: you can't eat more. If you eat too much salty food, you will grow white hair.

"Oh" Huang Xing is more and more surprised. What ye Yundan has said to himself now is estimated to be several times more than all the previous conversations.

It's clear that she has become friendly to herself.

This kind of friendship, perhaps one of the few.

All of a sudden, there was a sudden brake sound outside. Then, there was a mixture of footsteps, also mixed with the sound of men and women's dialogue.

Huang Xing a Leng, ye Yundan also followed a frown, looked at the door looked past.

A woman in white, with two fierce men, broke in.

Obviously, they didn't come here to eat wonton!

As soon as the woman entered the door, she saw ye Yundan. She pinched her waist fiercely. As soon as she opened her mouth, she scolded: you little fox spirit, you really make me easy to find. I came here to sell wonton! Hum, even if you go to the street to beg for food, I will not let you go!

I don't know why, Huang Xing always feels that this woman seems to be familiar, but she can't remember where she met her. She was about forty years old. Her face was very beautiful, but she was covered with various spots. When she spoke, there were some deep wrinkles in the corners of her eyes and on her nose. However, the clothes she was wearing looked quite noble. They were all big brands, and it was highly unlikely that they were purchased in Xinmeng commercial building.

After ye Yundan saw this woman, her face burst into a panic. She looked at this woman in amazement and begged: don't you let me go?

"Let you go?" The woman hums coldly: why let you go? You seduce my man, destroy my family, cheat my husband's money, everyone like you will be punished! Don't you just look beautiful? OK, I'll make you ugly today. Let's see what else you use to seduce men. You little fox!

Huang Xing was even more stunned.

This woman keeps shouting that ye Yundan is a little fox spirit, and she hates her so much. Why on earth? Is ye Yundan the third child in front of her husband?