My Youth Began With Him

Chapter 447: Push your nose and face seven

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"The situation is what you see." Su Yu Aojiao replied.

"Don't talk nonsense to me. What I'm asking is what's going on with the photo? Isn't there a person in the middle?"

"I trimmed it off, then re-adhesive it, and finally took some photos."

"Hahaha, I always thought you were a talented person..." Wei Liao said half a sentence.

"What now?"

"Now I realize that you are a genius. You must have been a tailor in your last life. You can think of all these things." Wei Liao laughed wildly.

Su Yu replied proudly, "I am the only one who can come up with such a good idea."

"Is it okay for you to be so serious? It's not as enjoyable as a real person. You should continue to work hard and strive to have a real person as soon as possible."

"Go, go, go... It's too dirty. I can't talk to you. Go to sleep."

"Let me go, you pretend to be innocent for me, you are really in love now..."

Wei Liao watched Su Yu find his first love as if he had unrequited love. One day, he was mysterious and drunk...

It was also very late when Huo Mian and Qin Chu got home.

The two took a shower and went to bed. Huo Mian was wearing a white lace nightdress, lying in Qin Chu's arms, playing with her mobile phone.

Checking Moments…

Found a very sensitive issue.

Zhixin posted a picture of spicy duck heads in a griddle pot in Wanda Plaza in the morning, and Huang Yue also posted a picture in the evening.

Although this is nothing, maybe the two of them went to eat separately, it was just a coincidence.

But Huo Mian just felt that the two of them must have eaten together.

And what Zhixin said in his recent posts on WeChat Moments is clearly full of happiness.

Huang Yue is also shy like a little woman...

"This kid... is really disobedient." Huo Mian sighed.

"What's wrong?" Qin Chu turned his head and asked.

Huo Mian told the story about Zhixin and Huang Yue...

After hearing this, Qin Chu didn't show much expression, "It's normal for young people to fall in love."

"That's right. I'm not stopping Zhixin from falling in love. It's just that he and Huang Yue are relatively simple-minded. If things don't go well in the future and they get injured, it will be a big blow to both parties."

"You seem to be overthinking. Isn't it normal to be frustrated in love? Zhixin is a man. You can't always worry about his injury. The more this happens, the harder it will be for him to be independent." This is Qin Chu's opinion.

Maybe men and women have different perspectives. Huo Mian is eager to protect her younger brother and is worried.

What Qin Chu said is right. Who doesn't fall in love? How can anyone make it happen in one go? Isn't it normal to break up

What's more, the two of them are in love now. They haven't even broken up yet, but Huo Mian is thinking wildly.

"You are right..."

"So don't think too much, otherwise your little mind will get tired from thinking too much."

Qin Chu flicked Huo Mian's forehead lovingly.

Huo Mian immediately closed her eyes, "Then let's go to sleep. I'm very sleepy."

"It's time to go to sleep, we still have something to do..."

"You're so yellow..." Huo Mian immediately covered her face with her hands.

"Honey, I'm talking about before going to bed. We haven't said good night to each other yet. Do you want to go somewhere else?"

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"Uh..." Huo Mian was completely embarrassed now, so she immediately lifted up the quilt and put her head inside.

Qin Chu also got in...

"Ah... don't touch me, it's so itchy..." The two of them were mingling under the quilt.

The next day, because Huo Mian worked the night shift, she drove home during the day and bought a lot of things.

Because Yang Meirong was still angry, she didn't say a word to Huo Mian, nor did she go to get anything.

"Mom... please take care of yourself, I'm leaving first." Huo Mian greeted as she left.

Yang Meirong still ignored her, but Huo Mian felt that her mother did not kick her out or mention severing the relationship.

It should be that Zhixin's words last time had an effect...

At around five o'clock in the evening, Huo Mian drove to the Southern District Nursing Home, had a staff meal, and then had a meeting.

When I came out, just as I was about to check the ward, I received a call.

"Huo Mian, right?"

"Are you...?" Looking at the unfamiliar caller number, Huo Mian was also confused.