Chapter 715

"Mo!" Ying Yang's heart suddenly warm, he will always be so generous, just like when she first came to the United States, she was not familiar with life, he also selflessly gave her help.

"Ha ha, don't look at me like this again. It looks pathetic, like a beggar!"

"In fact, I am a beggar!" Ying Yang laughed at himself.

"Silly boy, you are not!" Mo Chenyuan comforted her.

"You are my best friend!" Ying Yang said.

Just friends! Best friend! Mo Chen sighed in his heart. Then, smile: "of course! I'm moving back to my own place. Have you got the key? "

"Take it!" Ying Yang immediately said, "do you want to move back? Have you cleaned all your quarters? "

"All right!" Mo Chenyuan spoke. "It was cleaned up yesterday!"

"Well! That's good! " Ying Yang nodded. "In fact, you can live with me all the time. Anyway, I won't go back to live recently!"

"If you don't go back, it's boring for me to live. I'd better go back to Suo. okay! Get out of the car, his car is coming Looking at the car parked beside his car, Mo Chenyuan reminds me.

Ying Yang immediately put the card away and put it in his pocket.

She looked up at Zhuo Yongchang's car and turned to Mo Chenyuan: "Mo, I will never forget your help. Thank you!"

"Silly girl, thank you again! Thank you next time. I'm really angry! " Mo Chen looked at her from afar. Her eyes were quiet and clear. In the deep darkness, they were the most serious thanks.

I remember that when I first met Ying Yang's eyes were once a pair of eyes without wave and desire. It seemed that nothing could make her care, and he always thought that they should be a pair of clean and simple eyes, but now, they were infected with worries. At the same time, her eyebrows are full of charm, which is a look between girls and women.

His eyes inadvertently saw her neck, where there are traces of purple, so clear, he knew that Zhuo Yongchang turned the girl into a woman. Mo Chenyuan's eyes were tight, and he finally said, "get off! "You're so beautiful

"I'm going!" Yingyang pushes the door open and gets off!

The moment the door was closed by her from the outside, Mo Chenyuan put his hand on his side and immediately clenched it. His knuckles turned white and his tendons were exposed.

Ying Yang got out of Mo Chenyuan's car and went to Zhuo Yongchang's car. Before he opened the door, Zhuo Yongchang had already opened the door of the co driver's side of the car and said in a deep voice, "get in the car!"

"Long wait!" Su Yingyang smiles and whispers. She turns her head and looks at Zhuo Yongchang. However, because of his silent appearance, the smile on her face is gone.

Zhuo Yongchang's eyes glanced at Mo Chenyuan's car outside the car window. A cold idea ran through his eyes, but it was a flash.

Back to see Ying Yang stiff in the lip smile, slightly bleary for a while, people come together.

Ying Yang was flustered and leaned back to the chair subconsciously.

His body pressed over, with his unique masculinity, so strong, into the nose. She held her breath for a moment and seemed to notice that her reaction was very formal. There was a smile in his eyes.

With a deliberate pause, his hand reached to her right side, pulled the seat belt, pulled it out, and helped her buckle it.

It turns out that he just helped her fasten her seat belt. How much she thought! Suddenly his face turned red again.

He raised his eyes, looked at her, reached out and pinched her cheek, said in a low, hoarse voice that she could only hear: "what do you think? How red is your face

"No, nothing!" She shook her head hastily.

He was not in a hurry to go back, but also close to her, pondering at her blush.

Mo Chenyuan's car also did not leave, two cars wipe shoulder and stop, just in the opposite direction.

Ying Yang leans on the back of his chair, waiting for him to return to his seat and drive, but he doesn't move. It seems that he especially likes this kind of face to face distance.

"You, can you sit over a little bit?" She whispered.

"What does he want from you?" He asked in a deep voice, ignoring her formality.

"Oh! A little bit of a trifle She answered honestly.

"What little thing?" He seemed reluctant. Why is he so interested in his own business?

"It's about my apartment. He's still living there, so he moved out and sent me the key She said in a low voice, not daring to breathe.

"Oh Zhuo Yongchang paused, and a glimmer of light flickered at the bottom of his eyes. Then he said, "only this once."

"What?" At the same time, Ying Yang was relieved and worried.

"Don't give the key to a man in the future!" He said in a deep voice.

"No stranger!" She said, "he's my best friend!"

Zhuo Yongchang's eyes were slightly tight and said in a hard voice, "if I say no, I can't!"

She lowered her eyelids and stopped talking. Mo is her best friend. The relationship between her and Mo is like a family member. Let alone live with her, even if she wants her house, she will be happy to send it, not to mention the house is still his. Although she paid for drawing, she had already collected design fees before that.Seeing that she didn't speak, he thought she agreed. Go back to your position, fasten your seat belt, start the engine, step on the accelerator, and the car leaves quickly. His face was gloomy, his thin lips were tight, and his hand holding the steering wheel seemed to be slightly exposed, which was the result of too much force.

Ying Yang sat in the co pilot's seat, holding the shoulder strap tightly with his left hand, and sipping his lips. When she was alone with him, she always felt flustered, as if her heart would beat faster.

Zhuo Yongchang answered the phone while driving. Yingyang heard him say: "come to talk about it at noon tomorrow. It's ten o'clock at noon! I'll arrange it! "

"-"

"don't tell me that, I just hope for the last time!" His tone was very hard. He put down the phone and focused on driving.

Ying Yang turned his eyes to the car window and saw the scenery along the way. He was left behind one by one. Life is like a scenery. He always wants to move forward! But the road of life can not be turned back, but the scenery can be looked back. My heart is a little sour.

At this time, a warm little hand, she suddenly a stiff, it turned out that his big hand has covered her hand. Such a sudden move, palm temperature instantly through the back of the hand into the skin, directly convey to her four limbs, panic her eyes. She turned back in horror and looked into his deep eyes.

Just for a moment, he turned his attention to the road ahead.

Ying Yang's whole body froze and wanted to pull out his hand. He took it away and began to shift. That kind of action, gentle, intimate, but their heart, but it is so far away!

"You..." She wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.

Just then, the car arrived at a traffic light intersection, he stopped the car, waiting for the green light.

He turned around and looked at her. Leng Jun's face had a trace of banter: "what's wrong with me?"

She listened to his tone and looked at his banter. She was annoyed. Then she held it for a long time and said, "stop at the front market, I'll go shopping!"

"Can't we go to the supermarket? Why go to the vegetable market? "

"The market is fresh and cheap." Ying Yang replied.

Zhuo Yongchang was stunned. The red light turned to green. Yingyang saw that he didn't mean to leave, but the car behind was honking its horn. She reminded him, "green light!"

"Eh!" Zhuo Yongchang drives quickly.

Until they arrived at the vegetable market, they didn't talk any more.

Yingyang gets off at the vegetable market, and Zhuo Yongchang also gets off.

"You wait!" She said, putting the bag in the car.

"Why?" He's going in with her to buy vegetables.

Ying Yang looked back and saw his tall body standing at the door of the car, with a puzzled look on his handsome face. She pointed to his suit and said, "you don't fit very well. It will be expensive to buy vegetables!"

Surprised again, Zhuo Yongchang could not speak and stood there for a long time. Isn't she wearing a suit, too?

Ying Yang just grabbed his wallet and said, "look at my bag, I'll be back in ten minutes!"

With that, he entered the vegetable market.

When she came out again, she was carrying several bags of fresh vegetables, green and Yingying. She didn't know what they were in the back bags. It seemed that there were fish and meat, but she bought them abundantly.

Zhuo Yongchang looked at her from a distance, smoking a cigarette and standing by the door. When he saw her coming, he dropped the cigarette end and they went back.

Villa by the sea.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, Zhuo Yongchang came downstairs and saw that the kitchen was also busy. Yingyang changed his clothes and wore a floral apron around his waist.

He looked at her busy in the kitchen from a distance. Seeing her serious expression, he suddenly felt that this was the so-called ordinary life? Plain, true, the husband and wife who help each other is like this?!

She can cook, he recalled the last few dishes, taste good, he ate happy, appetite.

He didn't go to the kitchen. He just sat on the sofa and turned on the TV at will. He hadn't watched TV for a long time. He was so busy that he forgot the appearance of the TV. The company's affairs were so annoying that the most difficult days would soon pass.

Yingyang's quick action is thanks to Suli. In Yingyang's unhappy childhood, Ms. Suli was too busy to cook. Of course, Suli would not go into the kitchen. On the other hand, Yingyang has trained his cooking skills.

After washing, cutting, steaming, Yingyang turns on the liquefied gas, the range hood turns on, and stir frying, the skillful action and the attentive and serious expression are like beautiful words.

Zhuo Yongchang inadvertently turns back to see her, eyes unconsciously gentle.

Until a few dishes on the table, Ying Yang found that he was watching TV in the living room, subconsciously looked at the position of the sofa.

Zhuo Yongchang is wearing casual clothes, white coat, beige trousers wrapped his slender legs, so cross legs, casual and lazy posture, thick black hair covered his sharp eyes, slender fingers holding a cigarette, smoke, the other hand holding a cigarette. His eyes sparkled behind his black hair and turned to her at the same time.Four eyes opposite, Ying Yang lowered his head, Na Na to call out: "can eat!"

"MMM!" Next, they sat quietly at the table without speaking.

Yingyang cooked four dishes. Steamed Wuchang fish, grilled spareribs, scrambled eggs with balsam pear, shredded celery and pea soup. Four dishes and one soup, white rice. Red, white, green, beautiful.

"It's not healthy to eat too much at night, but it's too simple for you to eat at noon, and recently you have a lot of work to do, so you need to do a good job." Ying Yang sees him sitting at the dining table without speaking, she explains.

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