"How did the grandfather apologize?"
The old lady squinted her eyes with a smile: "He, bought a bouquet of roses and said countless little love stories."
An Zizhao's face was frightened.
The picture is too beautiful to imagine.
Quan Hanting seemed to be opened up to the second line of the governorship, and suddenly stood up: "Grandfather, grandmother, I will return to Ningcheng today—"
Shen Hun renewed the room at the front desk of the hotel. Yes, she planned to stay a few more days.
Woke up for a nap and asked Miaomiao to eat.
The latter readily agreed.
After the meeting, Shen Hun was surprised to find, "You have lost a lot of weight this time?"
First of all, the face is smaller, and you can see the prototype of the V shape, there is no meat squeezing, and the originally narrow eyes have become larger, and the eyelids are very beautiful.
Then the belly is flat, although the waist is not thin, but the belly is obviously no longer protruding.
The thighs and arms have also lost weight several times.
Miaomiao's little appearance is screaming: "Twenty catties~"
Her height of 164 is now 60 kilograms, and she will work hard to lose another 10 kilograms before the graduation season in March.
In order not to let Ms. Miao's weight loss plan fail, Shen Wei gave up his favorite meat and meat and chose a vegetarian restaurant with a good reputation.
The taste is too good, which makes up for the regret of not having meat dishes, and Shen Wei is very satisfied.
As for Miao Miao, even though it is a vegetarian dish, she still ate a lot.
"Um... I'll go back and practice for half an hour, no, an hour!"
Food and shopping is an eternal theme for women.
It was the same shopping mall, and Shen Hou met Shen Chunjiang again... and his little love.
Miao Miao stood in front of the C's lipstick counter and actively tested the color under the warm reception of the shopping guide lady.
Shen Hou stood by with a small mirror in front of her. She smiled and looked in the mirror, but she was not looking at herself, but a man and a woman in the luxury luggage store behind her.
Tall and petite, it fits perfectly.
The woman wears a beige long coat, delicate short boots, and her long hair gently draped over her shoulders. The overall sense is very refreshing. Although not more elegant and noble than Yang Lan, she has a dignified temperament, but she is also Xiaojiabiyu with delicate eyes.
I saw her leaning in Shen Chunjiang's arms obediently, always smiling and nodding below the man's opinion, unconditionally agree.
I have to say that such a woman satisfies most men's understanding of "demure and gentle".
It is a completely different type from Yang Lan.
The last time I saw this pair of wild mandarin ducks, about three or four months ago, Shen Wei thought it was Shen Chunjiang's new love, and he was warming up, otherwise it would be impossible to accompany her out shopping in broad daylight.
It was estimated that it should fade away in a few days. Unexpectedly, Shen Chunjiang's enthusiastic preservation period seemed to be longer than she thought.
Look at the stickiness of the two, as if they had just fallen in love.
Shen Hou couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
It seems that the photos she took last time were not useless at all. Just to make a face-up today, she took out her mobile phone—
"President Shen, what are you shooting?"
"Interesting thing." She smiled, putting her phone back in her bag.
Miao Miao didn't think much about it, and asked her, "Which of the two color numbers is better?"
"Everything suits you well."
"Okay," Miao Miao waved a big hand, "It's all over."
Shen Wei smiled even more, but this time he caught the eye, and it was touching.
…
It was eight o'clock in the evening when Shen Hou returned to the hotel.
When entering the elevator, she seemed to see a familiar figure, laughed at herself, and Shen Hui looked back.
How could it be him
The man was still holding a large bouquet of roses in his hands, which was not like Quan Hanting's straight male style at all.
The elevator goes all the way up, ding!
The door opened in response, she got out of the elevator, took out the room key, only heard two beeps, pushed open, first put down the shopping bag in her hand, and when she turned to close the door, a dark shadow suddenly came in.
The scene of being held hostage by the masked man still came to mind from time to time. Shen Hou immediately punched it, but was wrapped in a warm palm, unable to exert any force, and unable to break free.
In the next second, a bunch of bright red roses appeared in front of him.
Click!
Then the light is also turned on.
The man's delicate face came into view: "Huohou, I'm back."
Shen Wei stared at him, one second, two seconds...
After blinking, his expression returned to calm, and he broke away from the hand that was held in his palm, turned and walked in.
Even people with flowers have been completely ignored.
Quan Hanting: "?"
Why is it different from what my grandmother said
Oh, and I forgot to talk about the little love story...
"Houhou, listen to me to explain." The man followed her and closed the door smoothly.
Shen Hou turned his head and coldly curled his lips: "Who let you in? Get out! Knock on the door first."
A strange bright color flashed across Quan Hanting's eyes, and he shook his head firmly: "Don't knock."
"Huh?" Shen Hou's eyes widened, and his hard-line attitude was definitely here for reconciliation, not for a fight
Liu Ye ignored her emotions and said solemnly: "I don't knock on the door, because I think all doors should be let you knock."
Shen Chen looked dumbfounded, staring at him like a ghost, "What is it?"
Quan Hanting: "Because you knock it nicely."
"..."
If special effects can be done at the scene, please add three vertical lines to Shen Hou's forehead, with a group of crows in the middle.
The atmosphere is a little weirdly quiet.
The man frowned, don't you like this sentence
Don’t you say that women like to be praised for being beautiful
Shen Wei curled his lips and turned away from him, mainly because... I was afraid that I could not help laughing when I saw him.
The bill for the bath hasn't been settled yet, so he can't easily pass it.
"Shen Hou," he called her name, a little more cautious, "I tell you, don't cherish it now, after waiting for this village..."
"Why?" She turned her head and sneered again and again.
Who knows, Quan Hanting actually showed a pleasing smile: "Then I will wait for you in the next village."
"..."
I can’t talk this day! Lift the table!
"No, can you speak well?" The goose bumps had already fallen off twice, and Shen Hun really didn't want to fall off the third time.
"Yes. Hold the flower first."
"rose?"
"Ok."
The woman raised her eyebrows: "For me?"
Quan Hanting looked puzzled: "Otherwise, who else can I give it to?"
"Oh." Shen Hou took it, but only looked at the flowers, not the people. After all, the flowers are really beautiful, as red as blood.
"So, can you stop being angry?"
Shen Hui clicked on the dewdrops on the petals, and said lightly: "No."
"Lying. If you're not angry, why don't you answer my phone? Turn off the phone..." Youyou complained, as aggrieved and aggrieved.
"Phone is broken."
"If you change your phone, you won't change your card, right?"
Shen Hou: "..."
"You just didn't answer my call on purpose."
"Yes, I don't want to pick it up." He was dragged into the blacklist smoothly.
Generous, honest and confident.
Shen Hun wanted to find a place to put the flowers in. People are guilty, but the flowers are right. She can't get angry with beautiful things.
Quan Hanting followed suit step by step: "I said I wasn't angry. I came back, but you didn't even look at me."