Yao Huiqin stood in front of the wardrobe and picked for a long time, and finally chose a dark green cheongsam. She had never worn this cheongsam after it was made. She remembered that she was going to wear this cheongsam when she met Xin'er's family for the first time that day. When it came to the engagement, Xin'er cried and said that seeing this cheongsam reminded her of her mother. In the end, Yao Huiqin didn't wear it. In order to prevent Xin'er from thinking about the sad past, the cheongsam has been shelved ever since.
In fact, Yao Huiqin quite likes this cheongsam. The style is simple and elegant, and the color suits her.
Xin'er is going to the hospital for a pregnancy test in the afternoon and won't come to the villa. She should put it on so that Xin'er won't catch her.
Yao Huiqin put on a cheongsam and an off-white knitted cardigan and went out. When she came to the teahouse where she and Ding Han often met, Ding Han had already arrived. "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
Ding Han, "No, I just came."
Yao Huiqin sat down opposite Ding Han, with a smile on her face and eyes, and she was obviously in a good mood. Xin'er and Xiao Wu received their certificates in the morning, and now she can meet and drink tea with Ding Han like friends. Although Ding Han is not Jian Xi, But it really gave her a lot of comfort.
Ding Han handed a cup of brewed tea to Yao Huiqin, "I have a day off today. I don't have many friends in Fancheng. I asked you out suddenly, so I didn't bother you, right?"
"No, no, I'm very happy. I've always asked you out, and this is the first time you've asked me out." Yao Huiqin smiled and took a sip of tea. "We've been friends for a long time. In the future, when you're fine, you can Call me, I’m a free man and I have plenty of time.”
"good."
The two of them had a casual chat while sipping tea.
Yao Huiqin got up and went to the bathroom midway.
Ding Han asked: "Do you need me to accompany you?"
Yao Huiqin smiled and shook her head, "No, I'm not so old that I need someone to accompany me when I go to the toilet."
Yao Huiqin came to the bathroom and suddenly heard someone shouting outside: "It's on fire, it's on fire, put out the fire quickly."
How can something good catch fire
Yao Huiqin quickly finished using the toilet and was about to open the door to go out, but found that the door could not be opened. She couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "What's going on?"
After pushing hard several times and unable to open it, Yao Huiqin patted the door and said, "Is there anyone outside? Please open the door for me."
"It's over, it's over, there's someone in the toilet."
"Quickly put out the fire."
"Call 119 to call the police."
The chaotic sounds outside reached Yao Huiqin's ears. Why did it sound like there was a fire in the toilet
Just when Yao Huiqin thought this, she saw billowing white smoke escaping from the crack in the door. It was a bit pungent. She covered her lips and coughed a few times. She slapped the door hard with her other hand, "Open the door, open the door quickly."
When Ding Han heard the noise and ran out, the bathroom was already in a mess. The fire was fierce, the smoke was billowing, and the air was filled with shouts and coughs. Someone was carrying a basin and a bucket, and they were moving from the bathroom at the other end of the corridor. Water comes to put out the fire.
Ding Han's brows furrowed slightly. The fire was burning too fast, which was a bit unusual. Mr. He asked her to ask Yao Huiqin out to meet today. Could it be that Mr. He did this
Although Ding Han was very grateful to He Jingxing for saving her and nurturing her, she could use some less bright methods for his career. After all, shopping malls were like battlefields and no one's hands were clean, but she was absolutely unfazed when it came to murder and arson. Won't do it.
Ding Han took off his little coat. When he saw someone walking past her with water, he soaked the clothes in the basin, put it on his head, covered his nose with his wet sleeves, and was about to rush to the bathroom. There was a vigorous figure rushing into the raging fire one step ahead of her.