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Vatican hands up and gives up, "OK, let's go."

She stood up and looked at Jiang Ke, who was still busy. "Elder martial brother, do you want to go with us?"

Jiang Ke raised his head, "no, I still have some work not finished, you go first."

"Well, don't be too late. Go back early."

"Good."

They said goodbye to Jiang Ke and went downstairs together.

As soon as she got out of the hospital building, Li baoni swept away the pleasure of teasing Vatican star and became depressed.

Fanxing looked at her in a puzzled way, "what's the matter? When I was making fun of just now, wasn't it very happy?"

Li baoni said with some melancholy: "Lin Si Chun's elder sister has recovered and discharged from hospital."

Fanxing did not know, so he just nodded, "I know, isn't this a good thing?"

"It's a good thing. It's just that there's not a reason to see linsol openly."

With a puff of her head and a slip of her mouth, Li baoni accidentally said what she had buried in her heart.

Fanxing was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

"I thought it was an illusion, but I didn't expect our goddess Ni really fell in love."

Li baoni blushed and glanced at her.

"Tut Tut, it's really ten thousand years old. It's not easy."

"You, you talk about it. I won't kill you."

"You bite the hand that feeds you. No matter how you say it, I'm also a matchmaker..."

"You say it!"

"Ha ha ha."

Two girls of the same age frolic at the entrance of the psychological hospital building, causing passers-by to look back one after another.

"All right, all right, no more fuss." Vatican stops in a hurry.

Li baoni is about to put down her fist.

"Elder sister, there are a lot of them. Let you go this time."

Fanxing looked like a villain, "yes, yes, I've made a mistake. In the future, I'll never tease the goddess's Pink scandal according to the facts."

Li baoni gnaws her teeth.

Ya, wait and see. It's better not to put any handle on her hand, or Hum!

Fanxing happily said goodbye to Li baoni. Before her anger broke out, she stopped a taxi and ran away.

With the driver said the destination, Fanxing good mood in the car hummed a ditty.

The 40 year old driver's uncle glanced at the rearview mirror and said happily: "girl, have you got a promotion and a raise? I'm in a good mood. "

"Hee hee, that's not true, but it's also a good thing."

Mother and child single until now good sister, suddenly had a lovesickness object, how Fanxing thought, how to feel fantasy.

"Master, have you ever seen the blooming of iron trees for ten thousand years?"

"Iron trees bloom? Don't tell me. I've seen it

Did not think of this answer, Fanxing Leng Leng, surprised to ask: "have you seen?"

"Yes, there is a big flower bed in the school where my son is studying in junior high school. There is an iron tree in the middle of the flower bed. Last year, when I attended the parents' meeting, I just met that iron tree blooming. It's wonderful. According to my son's head teacher, the iron tree has been planted in the school since it was built. Up to now, it is almost 30 years old. "

, listening to the music, seemed to be happy. It seemed that the old fellow tree was not impossible.

Well, even her sister, who has always been clean and affectionate, has recently begun to fall in love.

"I hope to have a chance to see it."

While paying attention to the road conditions ahead, the driver responded to vatstar, "there is a chance. At one time, iron trees were almost on the verge of extinction. After artificial cultivation, they are now planted in many places. As long as the tree age reaches more than 15 years, there is a great possibility of flowering. "

Fanxing thought of his own community garden, as if also planted an iron tree, but the tree age is still young, far from flowering time.

The two were chatting about each other.

Fanxing looked at the retrogressive scenery outside the window, and had already returned to the section near the community. After passing the bridge, it was almost there.

The car drove up the bridge, all the way forward to the middle of the bridge. Fanxing saw a young girl standing alone on the edge of the bridge.

Before the car left quickly, she saw the girl facing the wind, lifting her hand to wipe away tears from her face.

Just got off the bridge, Fanxing quickly called to stop, "master, stop."

Uncle, how to stop the car

"No, master. I'll be here."

After paying the money quickly, Fanxing got out of the car and walked back quickly.

Back in the middle of the bridge, Fanxing stood not far away from the girl, quietly looking at her, not daring to enter at will.

The girl hung her head, crying very sad, thin figure in the cool wind slightly shaking.Fanxing took out his mobile phone to edit the message.

"Husband, I have something to do. I'll go home later. You can prepare delicious food first and wait for me to come back."

After sending a text message, she always pays attention to the girl's movement, for fear that the other party can't think of it for a while and make something irreparable.

The mobile phone in the hand vibrates for a while, Vatican star looks at the girl, picks up the mobile phone, opens the short message.

It was Wen who replied, "do you need me to pick you up?"

After a few clicks on the phone, Vatican replied, "no, I'll be back soon."

Put away the mobile phone, Fanxing looked under the bridge, can't help but some creepy.

She quietly looked at the girl over there, dare not have the slightest slack.

The girl cried intermittently, the tears on her face had not been dried, and a new round of tears slipped down.

It began to get dark, and the street lights all around were on one after another. The bridge was getting on and off, and the high-rise buildings and big summer in sight also gradually lit up with five colors of lights.

"AHI" as the night fell, the temperature gradually decreased, and the gradually cooling night wind made Vatican's hands and feet cold. She sneezed several times.

She crossed her hands and stroked her trembling arms and snuffled her nose. The rest of the light glanced at the young girl not far away.

The girl finally stopped crying.

Looking at the bridge, she often makes a move to touch the bridge.

Fanxing's heart was smothered. He bit his lips tightly. His eyes were looking at the girl for the first time.

She was nervous, afraid that the girl would have the next shaking action.

Fortunately, the girl slowly put her hand back, she wiped the tears on her face, sniffed again, and then turned away.

Fanxing immediately took back his sight, pretended to look down at the mobile phone at the same time, secretly called out.

When passing by Vatican, the girl lowered her head and whispered, "thank you."

Did not stop the pace, the girl walked forward, her almost empty voice, instant floating in the cool night wind.

Even though the girl's voice was small, Vatican heard it.

She was stunned. She always thought that the girl didn't notice her existence

With a smile, Fanxing felt a little warm in his heart.

She took out her mobile phone and called Wen Yiyan.

"Honey, I'm almost home."

At the other end of the phone came a familiar and pleasant voice, "well, the food is ready."

She grinned. "OK, I'll be right there..."

The bridge is not far from the community, Fanxing walked at a normal pace for about five minutes and then got home.

As soon as he got home, Vatican returned to his room for the first time and found out a velvet coat in the closet to put it on.

Wen Yiyan follows in from the living room. She has a little red nose.

He went up to her, took her little hand, the tentacles were cold, and he reached out to touch her face. It was also very cold.

Frowning slightly, he asked with some displeasure: "why is it so cold? What did you just do?"

Vatican puffed up his cheeks and took a breath of heat in his hand.

She rubbed her small hands and said, "it's OK. It's just that the temperature is low at night and there's wind, so it's a little cold when she comes back."

His big warm hands were put on both sides of her cheek to remove the chill.

As if a wisp of vegetable fragrance floated in, Fanxing sniffed hard, and his eyes lit up in an instant.

"It's delicious. What did you cook tonight?"

Wen Yiyan seriously said: "sweet and sour ribs, sour beans stewed chicken, green vegetables."

She took his palm off, pushed him on the back and went to the restaurant. "Let's go to dinner, or the food will be cold."

Wen Yiyan saw her little trick to change the topic, but did not expose it. She only followed her push to the restaurant.

Two people sit on the table, Wen Yiyan has already served a good meal for them.

Fanxing looked at the food on the table that made people feel very appetizing. He moved his lips and swallowed his mouth.

"Husband, it's very kind of you. I'm so moved to make my favorite dish at this stage. I don't think I can repay you. I hope you don't dislike it!"

Opera addiction, she also pretended to hang her head, left hand into a orchid finger under the tip of her nose, making a shy appearance.

Wen Yiyan, who just stretched out his chopsticks and wanted to carry vegetables for her, made a move and finally put it in her bowl.

He put down his chopsticks, mouth with a deep smile, "do not dislike, when the good performance."

Fanxing put his sweet and sour ribs into his mouth and asked vaguely, "Hao Hao sideline? What kind of sideline. "

"Naturally

Vatican looked at it with wide eyes, "eh?"

Wen Yiyan took back his sight and slowly picked up a green vegetable for himself. Finally, he said without hesitation: "the performance of mutual consent."www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!