Easily Set Aflame

Chapter 50: Love a little more (2)

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"This is me!" Mom's eyes were burning, and she looked up for a moment, and immediately changed to the most appropriate smile, "It's really troublesome, you are such a busy person, really, hey—" The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. He squeezed Jiahe's father again.

Yi Wenze just smiled and said, "That's what it should be. My mother also specially instructed that according to the custom, you must visit the two of Jiahe before going to New Zealand."

In a word, everyone successfully turned their attention to the two.

Jiahe held his palm and squeezed for a long time before he hummed, "I just have time recently..."

"Damn it, there is also a star charity program in the middle of the night?!"

The exclamation at the door successfully interrupted her, and everyone turned around, only to see Jiahe's eldest cousin bent over, as if he was running in a hurry, panting and waving to the younger cousin behind him: "Quick, give it quickly. My sister's phone number is Yi Wenze, who is in the hospital."

Really... She looked at Yi Wenze with pain, it was an unforgettable meeting...

Fortunately, my mother was there to support me, and I soon returned home from the hospital. When Yi Wenze drove his family into the community, his mother cooperated to get out of the car first, for fear that the security guard would be frightened to even go upstairs when he saw the driver.

After entering the house, Jiahe followed her into the kitchen while her mother was soaking in water, and looked at her carefully: "Mom, are you all right?"

"How is it?" Mom raised her eyebrows and smiled proudly, "Your mom didn't embarrass you, did she?"

Jiahe hummed: "Incomparably graceful and luxurious, generous and decent."

"Put it in," Mom put the whole fruit bowl into her, "it's time to show you are virtuous and virtuous, I'll try you later."

Jiahe stuck out his tongue and obediently carried the fruit plate into his room.

When he entered the door just now, he saw five photo albums piled up beside Yi Wenze, and he was looking at it with ease.

It's really a mother's unchanging custom to show the results of nurturing daughters when everyone comes. Jiahe was afraid that he would see some stupid photos, so he hurriedly put the fruit bowl aside, grabbed a few grapes, reached out and fed him one.

Mom's favorite frozen grapes, in the winter in the heating room, contain one, sweet and sour, and reduce the fire.

She glanced at the night he turned to, and it turned out to be a photo of herself dancing Xinjiang dance in the Children's Palace. At that time, my stature was small, and I bought the clothes uniformly. Others obviously wore them well, but when they fell on me, they became water-sleeved costumes. Looking at the eye-catching lipstick spot on his forehead, Jiahe was completely embarrassed: "Don't watch it, just watch TV."

He bit the grapes and smiled at her: "Have you learned to dance?"

Jiahe snorted, took advantage of the situation and took away the album: "I learned it when I was a child, not only dance. At that time, it took two hours for my family to go to Jingshan Children's Palace. My mother thought that she would go anyway, so she simply signed up for three or four classes. Aiming for nothing, in the end, nothing was achieved.”

She raised her head and sighed, only to realize that there were so many posters on her wall, and she froze immediately.

It's over, why didn't you take it down beforehand? !

She peeked at Yi Wenze, saw him pick up other albums, and flipped through them. He could only rub up against him and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you go to the study?"

Yi Wenze glanced at her, and she said guiltyly, "I want to change clothes." By the way, while changing clothes, I took down the posters... Yi Wenze seemed to be laughing, but didn't seem to take it seriously: "Change it. ."

Well, this excuse is too bad.

Jiahe grabbed his neck and continued to hold on: "I haven't come back for a long time, why don't you let me clean up the room first?"

He finally closed the album and looked up at the largest one near the balcony door: "This one is out of print, let's take it home." One sentence completely dispelled her fluke, Jiahe ah ah ah After saying something casual, he took the cup from which he just took a sip of tea, and ran out to continue pouring tea for him.

In the end, he not only had to take the poster, but also took more than 40 photos.

My mother was very generous to him, she waved her hand and said, take it all, anyway, it will take up space at home. Jiahe looked at her mother with tears in her eyes, but did not dare to refute, God knows how much she misses her mother's love for her daughter...

In the middle of the night, Jiahe took the new quilt and pillow to his room, and whispered to him, "You sleep here tonight, I'll sleep in the guest room." My mother wanted to leave him alone, and she was in the middle of the night. It's not easy to say anything, but Yi Wenze naturally accepted it.

She made the bed for him, and just as she was about to turn around, he was carried to the bed by him.

My own room, familiar lights and beds, writing desks, and plants outside the balcony have been raised since high school. She once slept on this bed and watched TV, and was urged to get up by her mother who lifted the quilt in the early morning, but now she is trapped in the quilt, lying on his arm and kissed by him silently.

The door was ajar, and I could hear my mother urging my father to sleep in a low voice. Vaguely, my father asked in a low voice if I wanted to cook a late-night snack, but my mother blocked her thoughts, closed the door of the master bedroom, and the whole house suddenly became quiet.

Jiahe had just finished taking a shower, her hair was still wet, and she quickly made the quilt dizzy. His kiss was gentler than ever before, he moved away from his lips, slid to the base of his ear, bit her earlobe lightly and said in a low voice, "Wife?" Can only grasp the last trace of rationality, softly hum.

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He wasn't in a hurry to speak, and started to follow her extremely thin neck, kissing all the way to the collarbone, and unbuttoning a button with his teeth.

Don't you have something to say? Jiahe was still desperately thinking about what he was going to say in her mind, until he calmly untied the third pill, she didn't realize it, and immediately rolled from his arms to the other side of the bed: "...Let's go home."

He rubbed his body back again, but he shuddered and almost fell off the bed.

Fortunately, he was quick and pulled her back: "What?"

Jiahe was speechless when asked, and was embarrassed to continue. He felt his body temperature rising rapidly, leaning on his also hot body, struggling for a long time before whispering, "It wasn't just before going out..."

She tried her best to put on a serious and serious expression, but she pricked up her ears in a guilty conscience, and listened intently to the movement in the living room.

He suddenly laughed softly: "What?"

Such a quiet space was her own room, and the ambiguity of this violation made her heart beat a little faster.

The chaotic breathing is due to a body that is too familiar. There seemed to be a small scale that kept shaking in her heart, and she struggled erratically until he pressed her lips in the most provocative way, then closed her eyes, and sighed resignedly that the evening was not guaranteed.

A very long kiss, very deep.

"Wife," the voice in her ear was extremely low, with a hint of coaxing: "Go to bed."

eh

Jiahe opened his eyes and looked at him, looking at his own shadow from those dark eyes. In such silence, she looked at him in a daze, and after a while, she flushed red, jumped out of bed, and quickly fled the scene.

Running all the way from the quiet living room to the guest room, her face did not fade, but turned redder.

on purpose! He must have done it on purpose!

She didn't open her eyes until her mouth was dry from sleep. The sun had already risen so high that it was noon again. She got up in a daze, and when she wanted to wake Yi Wenze, her mother was already cooking in the kitchen and said, "Leave early, see how diligent they are, get up at five o'clock and leave, and see you again. , hey, if the early bird catches the worm, it's no wonder he became famous so early."

Jiahe was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he seemed to be going to Shanghai for publicity today, and then he was relieved: "The profession is different, your daughter, I am also very hardworking."

The mother looked at her thoughtfully, until she saw her hairy, and then sighed leisurely: "You said that you have so much difference in work and rest, what will you do if you have children in the future?"

Jiahe was biting his toothbrush and was about to send a text message. Hearing these words, he immediately turned around and looked at the worried mother, who was completely defeated.

After her mother pressed her for an hour, she finally pretended to answer the phone to get rid of it.

When she got into the taxi, she took off her scarf and took a deep breath. The driver asked for the address, and gave her a complimenting look: "What a real estate." Jiahe smiled and was about to speak when he heard the entertainment news on the radio talking about Tianchu. A wealthy child who got engaged quickly and has never appeared in public has been such news for the past few years, but because he is Yi Wenze's ex-wife, his name is always mentioned.

The dj's words were vivid and vivid, and she could hear the difference, so she casually sent a text message to Yi Wenze: Are you there yet? Soon came back: here, in a meeting. are you home yet

Jiahe replied to the text message, and when he put away his mobile phone, the driver said casually, "In the past two years, the entertainment industry has been married, the older ones can't get married, and the second marriages have all married themselves before 2012. Jiahe casually agreed, and the driver said again: "There's been a lot of news in Tianchu in the past two days. I took a guest that day, and it is said that I know the inside story."

Jiahe snorted very cooperatively. These days, people still call themselves the insider emperor

"You don't know how good the star effect is. Many mainland entrepreneurs are directly asking for a female star to be a girlfriend. It's not to support it, or it's just to hype the news of the girlfriend. This is comparable to advertising. The rate is not as high as the average. This day, it was very popular during the divorce, and now it is the highest price of love. "

Jiahe was silent. Is this a new era and a new endorsement

The driver started from this god, and the more he talked, the more happy he became.

When Jiahe was about to get home, he suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar number. It turned out to be someone from Yi Wenze's company. He seemed to be waiting downstairs in his house, but he didn't say anything. It wasn't until she got out of the car that she saw the little boy outside the stairs jumping up and down in the cold, and when she saw her, she ran over with a smile: "Madam, if you don't come, I'll freeze to death."

Jiahe guiltily took out the door card: "Go up and talk."

"No, no, I'm just bringing something," the little boy put a packing box into her hand, "I can be considered to have completed the boss's task ahead of schedule." After he finished speaking, he ran away.

Jiahe carried the box upstairs, and took it apart as he entered the door. There were more than a dozen photo frames in the box, and at first glance, they were used for sticking photos on the wall. She closed the door with her backhand and took out one by one to look at it, and soon the entire sofa was covered with pictures of herself growing up, big and small...

She sat on the carpet, leaning against the sofa and watching slowly.

The photos are specially processed, and there is a trace of time under the warm light, but it is very warm.

It was when he was fascinated that the phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrated, and it turned out to be Mu Mu. Over there, he was talking about being calm and calm in a state of chicken blood. Jiahe couldn't help crying and laughing: "Hey, you dialed the wrong number? Why are you talking to yourself?"

"Sister, I need to calm down," Mu Mu told her earnestly, "You can't watch TV anymore, hurry up and go online, don't care about Tudou Youku, or whatever, as long as it's a video site, it must be downloaded, my brother-in-law's. program interview."