Bingxia didn't wake up, just frowned.
Huan Gufeng moved her head to the inside, and then safely closed the door.
He didn't drive fast all the way. He was afraid that the bumps would wake bingxia up. He arrived at the airport for an hour and a half. It was already 6 p.m. he directly parked his car near the exit of the airport. Bingxia was still in the car and he didn't lock the door.
As he walked quickly to the airport, he looked around, and a voice came from behind him, "Huan Gufeng, you are a forgetful thing. How can you come now?"
Huan Gufeng's face was speechless. He turned around. There was no expression on his cold face. A pair of cold eyes looked at the approaching man. He was tall and thin. His eyes were covered with ultra-thin gold rimmed glasses. There was no spot on his white face. He was pushing the luggage cart. He was really angry.
When he got close, Huan Gufeng looked at the man and said, "Xiao Hanshan, you're thin. Aren't you very fat before I leave? It's only been a few months. It seems that Tina is still a grinding goblin
Xiao Hanshan, the adopted son of Huan, whose parents died in an accident at the age of six. He grew up with Huan Gufeng and became a doctor of medicine.
The banter between the brothers eased the atmosphere a lot. Although they were both high cold type, it was only in the eyes of outsiders. In private, they were still able to talk.
"Let's go." Huan Gufeng's hands are in his trousers pocket, and he doesn't want to help. He just says a word lightly, turns around and strides to the airport exit.
Behind Xiao Hanshan a face of disdain, but still push their own four big boxes followed out of the airport gate.
Bingxia is still sleeping in the car. Two men push the luggage cart to Aston Martin. Xiao Hanshan sees a woman lying on the passenger seat. Although he only sees the side, he feels very beautiful. He looks back at Huan Gufeng and sneers.
"What are you laughing at?" After putting away his luggage, Huan Gufeng looks back at the brother who grew up together, but he sees the banter in his eyes.
"That woman is good. No wonder you kept saying that you would be single for a lifetime if you didn't get married. Now why do you want to get married suddenly? I still wonder which goddess can subdue you, the demon God, ha ha!" With that, Xiao Hanshan opened the back door and sat in.
Huan Gufeng hears what he says and doesn't answer. He wants to wait for bingxia to wake up and formally introduce them to each other.
Maybe the waiting time is too long, or maybe the plane tired, Xiao Hanshan on the back seat also slowly closed his eyes, sleep well, also made a slight snore.
Huan Gufeng looks in the rearview mirror and looks at bingxia next to her. He is afraid that the snoring in the back seat will wake her up.
And in Huan's old house, Mengman has come back, there is no cold temperature in Huan Gufeng's home. After a look, she took off her 10 cm high-heeled shoes and put on her pink plush slippers. Just after she changed, a vicissitudes of life came with a low voice, "are you out again? I came back very early today. "
Mengman was surprised. She just saw that there was no one in the living room. How could master Huan's voice be so close.
She walked in slowly with her slippers, and saw Mr. Huan standing at the door of the dining room, looking at her with a sharp eye. There was no anger on her face. It was really cold and frightening, and there was no blood at all. His hands were holding the stick tightly.
Mengman was a little flustered. He was afraid that he would be seen by master Huan. So he brushed his curly hair and squeezed a charming smile on his face. He said coquettishly, "master, how can you say that to me? I always go home to have dinner. Today, Mrs. he won me a lot of money. I came back when I had no money on me. I'm so tired that I can't talk with her I can't stand playing cards with these old women. "
While talking, he approached Mr. Huan, who didn't blame him. He turned and walked into the dining room. It was also the rule of the family to have dinner on time at 6 p.m. every day. Mengman naturally knew it, so he came back in a hurry before 6 p.m.
"Master, today, master Xiao came back from his studies. I got a call from him this afternoon, and the master has gone to answer it." Uncle Fu came in and stood beside master Huan. He gently put the rice in front of him and put the dishes on the plate in front of him.
"What young master Xiao?" Mengman is suspicious. She has been in this family for three years and has never heard of this person. She doesn't eat dinner at all. She just drinks a small bowl of porridge and eats some vegetables. In order to keep her proud figure, she has been losing weight.
"Madam, in fact, young master Xiao is the adopted son of the master. He has been studying abroad before. He is in the same city as young master Xiao, but his subject is different." Uncle Fu introduced the food in a low voice. He couldn't talk when he ate. It was also Huan who made the rules.
"Ah Fu, you talk a lot today. Let's talk after dinner." Huan old son raises eyes to stare at dream man to say, the tone is also very displeased.
Uncle Fu quickly lowered his head and stopped talking.
Mengman just snorted and didn't ask any more. In fact, for her, other men are not as important as Huan Gufeng. She slowly ate porridge in a bowl and put some vegetables in it. After eating, she stood up and said with a tired face: "master, I'm tired. I'll go upstairs to have a rest first, and I won't come down later."Before master Huan could answer, she had turned around and twisted her waist to go out.
"Sir, madam, this is becoming more and more outrageous. Do you really want to bear it? If you can't say, Ah Fu is willing to be this villain. I just want you to live comfortably. " Uncle Guan Jiafu looked at Huan and continued to eat the rice in the bowl without saying a word. But he knew that the more silent he was, the more worried he was. He put everything in his heart and wronged himself for Huan Gufeng.
"I've eaten well. I hope I won't talk about it any more. I'm fine now, and I want to have a good time with bingxia. Is it so important for me to be comfortable? Don't parents think about their children? You've never been married. You don't understand. You need a partner when you get old. " With that, he slowly stood up and walked out of the dining room on crutches, leaving uncle Fu's eyes moist as he looked at the old man's lonely back.
Back in the room, Mengman didn't feel sleepy at all. She was still thinking about today's tips for Mrs. Bing. She threw her handbag on the bed, sat down at the dressing table, and looked at herself in the mirror. Her beautiful age had to accompany a half dead old man for the rest of her life. The more she thought about it, the more depressed she was.