Honey Stewed Squid

Chapter 45: Diva (Part One)

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After dinner, Gun came downstairs and saw Tong Nian sitting next to his grandfather, peeling apples with a knife. Have you seen the scene where someone learns to peel an apple for the first time? That's it, the skin is attached to the flesh, and the result is extremely ugly.

Dt was bored, watching the Huangmei Opera on TV to pass the time.

Since the old man came, the whole house seems to be returning to the smoky Republic of China. The TV is replaying various operas every day, and he has a headache listening to it.

He walked over, sat down with a grin, raised Erlang's legs, and motioned for her to give himself a fruit knife.

Then I took an apple again, peeled it off neatly, cut it into eight pieces, and removed the core. The whole process did not touch the pulp with my fingers, so I threw it onto the plate and pushed it towards the old one. small.

So handsome...

Tong Nian quickly took a toothpick, inserted a piece, and handed it to the elderly.

"I didn't wash my hands, so eat by yourself." The old man looked at him disgustingly.

He didn't say a word, he really squeezed a piece and threw it into his mouth.

Tong Nian also ate afterwards, with an attitude that I will not dislike you and resolutely.

As I ate, I heard my grandfather ask: "Every year, I heard your parents say that you like to sing and are still famous on the Internet and have many fans?" She looked at Gun embarrassedly: "There are not many... "

"Look at your daughter-in-law," Grandpa looked at Gun disgustingly again, "If you like to cultivate sentiment, you will also play a game." Gun rolled his eyes and continued to eat apples. Obviously, the old man had selectively ignored his most important things. The grandson of love is also an e-sports player, and still takes a lot of professional high-end games from the world's first back.

Grandpa smiled again and looked at Tong Nian: "What are you singing?"

"Sing... There are many anime songs, as well as various Japanese songs."

"Ah, Japanese songs are not good," Grandpa said with emotion, "Will you outsmart Tiger Mountain?"

"..." She shook her head embarrassedly.

"Your grandpa used to listen to the Red Lantern, have you ever heard of it?"

"I've heard it, heard it many times," Huh, fortunately, I finally found a common topic, "When my grandfather is there, it is always at my home. It was the same at my home at that time. It's a drama as long as I wake up every day."

Grandpa was happier. He felt that Han Shangyan hadn't done any good things in his life, and the only thing he could get on the table was to find such a well-behaved little wife. So the old man smiled and waved his hand: "Give me a paragraph for Grandpa."

Gun and Dt raised their heads at the same time.

Looking at the cute girl who dug a big hole for herself...

During the half-hour drive home, Tong Nian was holding his bag and biting his lower lip, not daring to say a word. Who can experience that the healing girl sings in front of her favorite person for the first time, is the scene of singing the red lantern... Especially in the middle of singing, Dt laughs and leaves directly, and Gun's facial expressions are also various and colorful.

then,

It was directly caused. From the time she sang to the present, when she is about to reach the door of her house, she has not yet dared to say a word to him.

Gun turned the steering wheel, drove into the community, and parked in a parking space fifty meters away from her house in the shadow.

It can be guaranteed that they will not be watched by anyone, nor will they be seen by her parents, and she can be seen safely walking into the corridor in a good location.

Turn off the fire.

There was a moment of silence.

"I'll be back next weekend." Although I'm not used to reporting the itinerary, I can do this simple thing.

"Oh." She answered.

"I won't tell you the flight number, don't pick it up."

"Oh." She continued nodding.

But I didn’t even look at him. I was still immersed in the Red Lantern Incident, and my heart was dripping blood... I felt my wrists were grabbed, and pulled her over, with the handrail of the central control area in the middle, so I didn’t use any force and only expressed let her pass. the meaning of.

Um? She saw him adjust the seat back.

The parking space was very marginal, and he heard the front of the car facing inward, and only the rear of the car could see the distant lights, swaying past.

She lowered her head, gently crawled over the handrail, held her waist by him, and sat diagonally on his lap. One-tenth of a second later, with her lip bitten, she was still thinking whether Blueberry and his husband would also be so frequently... Not enough kiss...

Of course the thinking stopped after a few seconds.

Her back was numb, her knees tight, her legs pressed against the car door, and she twisted slightly. His palm was just on her lap, and he temporarily moved away from her lips unhappily: "What kind of skirt is you wearing in the cold?"

"It's not cold—" she murmured in a low voice.

"Isn't it cold?" He twisted the car door, and a gust of cold wind came in.

She shivered suddenly.

With a bang, the car door closed.

Phew, it's warm again.

"Isn't it cold?"

"Cold..." She was honest.

Of course he knew the little Jiujiu in her heart, and he ruthlessly broke: "The clothes are to keep out the cold. If you want other effects, it's better not to wear them."

Ah? She blushed.