After tossing like this until after eleven o'clock, she was able to successfully escape the public's questioning.
When she sent Mu Mu back to school, she drove directly to the downstairs of the dormitory. Just when Mu Mu got out of the car, she heard someone calling her. When he turned around, he saw his high school classmates. Jiahe tried to recall his name before he called.
It's really a dog's memory of a pig's head, and he even went to his wedding a few years ago to make up for it.
The man came over and greeted with a smile: "Does this make me forget?"
Jiahe sneered, opened the door and got out of the car, saying how can he do it. The man was about to say something when a very beautiful little girl popped out of the dormitory, rushed over and hugged his arm: "Who is it?" After speaking, he glanced at Jiahe and then at her car.
Jiahe looked at the little girl's entangled arms, her brain swelled, and she understood.
Mu Mu held her schoolbag and didn't speak until the two left, and she snorted: "This is my classmate." Jiahe nodded calmly, and said to her, "This is also my classmate." Mu Mu was very He glanced at her with contempt: "Who are your classmates? Morality is lost." Jiahe looked at her silently. Your classmates don't seem to be good birds.
This kind of thing doesn't sound like a big deal, but when I think of my classmate, with a little girl as big as Mu Mu hanging on her arm, I feel awkward. Mu Mu said again with contempt: "However, your classmate is quite rich, and you don't have anything to do to send something with double C." Jiahe immediately became alert: "Don't do this, grandpa must know that he will have a heart attack." Mu Mu Nodding: "If I want, I just need to find you. What are you looking for an uncle like this?"
I'm not a rich man, Jiahe's heart is bleeding, but he still insists on educating her: "Also, your mother just told me to tell me that it's okay to have a boyfriend, don't do anything like that," she felt that this was not very good. Strength, and added a sentence of experience, "All my friends, who are conservative in that respect, end up marrying very well. I won't lie to you, you have to keep it."
Mu Mu patted her on the shoulder: "Sister, are you implying that you are using this to trap Yi Wenze? Next time, be more straightforward and don't need to be so obscure."
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It really is a five-year generation gap, a ten-year moat.
She decisively gave up preaching and left quickly.
There are not many people on the night flight and the parking lot is quiet.
It wasn't until Yi Wenze got into the car that she suddenly realized that it was an embarrassing time. Do you want to live with him again? When I think of the word "stay", I immediately think of that night... I feel weird all over. After a long silence, she turned her head and asked him, "Are you hungry? Is there anything to eat in the company?" If not, she would really go back to the convenience store to buy something.
Yi Wenze said nothing, looked at her and smiled.
uh, what does that mean
Then... Then she didn't have any thoughts until the car drove into an unfamiliar neighborhood, and she asked him carefully, "You have another home?" It was really cunning. But looking at his room in the company, it should be planned to live permanently. Even if Beijing has a house, shouldn't he live by himself
He hummed, turned off the engine and got out of the car, took his luggage and went upstairs.
Jiahe followed him into the door. The whole living room was as empty as a large auditorium. The reason why he said that was because there was no furniture. The lights hit the dark red floor, so clean that no one seemed to come in.
She opened the shoe cabinet, but there were no slippers: "Are you sure you want to stay here tonight?" There was a sound of a box being put down behind her, and then she felt that her feet were empty, and was picked up by Yi Wenze: "Do you like it?"
Like it…
Jiahe's eyes fell on his neckline, a little angel flapping his wings in his heart, kept asking her if she liked it, then Yi Wenze touched her lips with his finger, and repeated: "Do you like it? ?"
With just such a movement, all her touches were concentrated on his fingers and her own lips, and her heart felt numb for a while, as if she was humming in her heart, but she still made a sound.
He still rubbed her lips. Jiahe felt that this action was too ambiguous, so he bit his finger hard and jokingly said, "Don't tell me, it's for me." After she finished speaking, she felt her throat go numb. Se, then he was carried through the living room by him, passed the dining room and several closed doors, and entered the master bedroom: "It's for you, but the two of us live together."
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live together...
Jiahe heard the buzzing in his ears, and there were pink bubbles floating around in front of him, and finally he didn't forget to maintain his sense: "Then what about my house in Shanghai, or we will each pay half if we sell it. Right?" After speaking, he realized what a stupid question he had said. He only had such a small property, and it was estimated that he would be able to pay a third of the price when it was sold. When he quickly converted the assets in his mind, he said: "The traditional education that Chinese men have received since ancient times is to buy a house, marry a wife and have children. Wife, you just need to concentrate on doing the last thing."
She sighed and died completely.
The bedroom does have a bed, just a bed.
It wasn't until he was put on the bed that Yi Wenze squatted down and asked her, "Would you like to take a shower first?" Her eyes were erratic, looking around: "You are poor here, can you take a bath?"
After two o'clock in the middle of the night, do you really want to go to the convenience store to buy daily necessities
"The bathroom should be complete," he stood up, "I have the clothes you want to change, and the contact lenses in my suitcase." Jiahe was a little stunned, oh, and walked into the bathroom in a daze.
It really was everything, she looked at all the unopened body wash, shampoo, and bath towels, and she was even more confused. The water was boiled, and white smoke soon rose. Yi Wenze knocked on the door and handed in the clothes. Jiahe took it in through the crack of the door, and after a look, he collapsed. Who can tell her who bought these unlabeled inner and outer clothes...
The little white rabbit came to the door, the water in the cauldron had been boiled, the seasonings were ready, and the knife and fork were in place.
This is how Jiahe feels now.
She lingered for half a minute facing the door, whether it was locked or unlocked, feeling like she was going to be tortured crazy.
Only then did he have a bad heart and quickly washed himself. When he came out, he honestly removed the label, and even fastened the last button of the cardigan before walking out.
Without slippers, I could only walk on the floor with bare feet, stepping on a watermark.
She raised her head to speak, only to see Yi Wenze undressing, her upper body was already full of scenery, and her jeans had also been undone and draped loosely on the straddle. The light was neither bright nor dim, just right, he glanced at Jia He: "Is it cold?"... Jia He blinked, blinked again, said something unnaturally, and then walked seriously towards the only entity in the room , the big bed.
Definitely on purpose, on purpose!
Can't you just go into the bathroom and undress
With a click, he had closed the door behind him.
Only then did Jiahe sit down on the bed with tears in his eyes, what a big house and a big bed, but there was nothing else. She didn't even have the chance to watch TV to distract her.
Until Yi Wenze came out of the shower, she still sat obediently with her head down, wiping the floor with her feet, in fact, her whole body was tense and almost exhausted. It didn't look like the first time, it was definitely a sneak attack while he was taking advantage of his toothache, but this time he started in an orderly manner from the bath... Eh, wait.
She watched Yi Wenze's feet approaching and stopped in front of her: "Going to buy furniture tomorrow?"
"Buying furniture?" Jiahe then looked up and saw that he was wiping his hair with a bath towel, and then... Then, he was so dry that he was so dry that he couldn't be stricter about what he wore, but he didn't even wear what he could not wear. now...
"Go to bed and say it's very late."
Jiahe snorted, and began to bow his head, undressing very slowly.
She started sweating just after taking off her coat, and muttered sadly that she was taking a bath... Yi Wenze looked at her like a lamb to be slaughtered, her ears turned red, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she carried her directly to the On the bed, take it off for her one by one.
"I'll do it myself..." Jiahe felt that he was not only taking off, but doing other things quietly.
"You're too slow, wife," he seemed to laugh. "I'm tired."
Does it seem like you're tired
Jiahe hugged him resignedly, but he still couldn't control it, trembling from the tip of his finger to the tip of his heart. It was obviously autumn, but it was still so hot that it almost felt like sweat dripping down.
It wasn't until he put his hand behind his neck and leaned down that Jiahe blinked: "What, you forgot what." He smiled deliberately: "What?" Jiahe ducked back: "You won't prepare After everything, forget the most important thing?"
"Wife, I have a very lovely nephew," he rubbed her earlobe lightly, "he is almost two years old."
Jiahe hummed, with some vibrato, without such distractions...
"Look, I'm in my thirties." He lowered his head and completely covered her lips, her teeth softened, but he still thought about the words behind him. He didn't finish the second half of the sentence until he went deep: "It's time to have a baby."
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In the end, he finally took her to take a bath. Jiahe's eyelids were glued together. He huddled in the bathtub and muttered in a low voice that he must visit more classes in the future. now...
The next day, she got up after three poles.
Because of the tired eyes, tears kept flowing when the contact lenses were put on, and it was as red as a rabbit. Yi Wenze was very surprised and asked her what happened? Jiahe immediately looked at him resentfully, and he couldn't put on his glasses after he hadn't slept all night.
When buying furniture, the two of them walked separately. When she saw the one she liked, she called him, told him how to go, which brand, and then moved to other places. She originally wanted to discuss it, but in the end she found out that he took all the bills, so she could only be more careful in recalling what she had picked, so as not to have nondescript effects.
Just buying a bottle of water and standing in the atrium to rest, Xiao Yu's phone suddenly came in: "What are you doing?"
"Buy furniture." Jiahe reported honestly.
"It's really fast," Xiao Yu sighed, "Should I call you next time, you're already doing a maternity check?" Jiahe almost couldn't hold the water bottle, thinking of last night, his heart skipped a beat. , I was a little nervous.
"I just heard about a couple of celebrities getting divorced this morning. Our client was furious, saying that they divorced as soon as the commercial started, and they are negotiating with their brokerage company to ask them to lose money." At the time, it was still family and happiness, and now that's it, I'm sweating for you."
She leaned against the fence and watched the people passing by in twos and threes under the atrium.
From a distance, Yi Wenze could be seen walking into the store on the second floor. He seemed to be looking at the furniture he had picked. In order to avoid suspicion, he brought A Qing with him. Several of the waiters were a little overjoyed, and they enthusiastically stepped forward to introduce them. They also left a conscientious person at the door to prevent people from taking pictures.
Just looking at it from such a distance, it feels quite a bit out of the way.
Jiahe shook his head and shattered the unsteadiness: "I fell in love with ordinary people and got married, and they broke up and divorced everywhere. In the morning, I met my married high school classmates looking for college students."
Xiao Yu was smiling, then hung up the phone.
Jay Chou's very old song was playing in the hall, she was lying on the railing, biting the mouth of the bottle, and finally only heard one sentence: I like the picture that you only belong to me in the crowd.