Lu Mian took the initiative to walk to Xiao Qimo's jeep. She was wearing a black windbreaker, with her hands in her pockets, and turned her head to look at the man behind.
There are fine and dense snowflakes on her hair and shoulders, adding a bit of delicateness and softness to her clear temperament.
"Aren't you afraid of the cold? Hurry up~"
She draws out the last note a bit long, soft and tinged with drunkenness.
Xiao Qimo quickened his pace and followed.
Instead of going directly to the driver's seat, he went to Lu Mian's side first and brushed the snow off her clothes. He rubbed her broken hair with endless tenderness.
"Come on, my... girlfriend."
Lu Mian bent her lips: "Thank you, my...Mr. Driver."
"little bastard!"
While cursing, the man opened the door for her.
The two sat in the car, Lu Mian had already fastened the seat belt automatically, Xiao Qimo glanced at it, and slowly started the car.
The heating in the car was sufficient, and under the catalysis of the slow and soft piano music, Lu Mian felt a little sleepy.
She stretched her eyelids and stopped playing games. Occasionally, she lowered her head, trying to maintain her consciousness.
Xiao Qimo turned his head and glanced at her, he was so uncomfortable and still not sleeping
"Why don't you sleep?"
"Hmm." The girl paused, "If I wake up, will you continue to be angry?"
She asked uncertainly.
"..." Xiao Qimo didn't know how to answer these words.
This is not a question of whether to be angry or not, the most important thing to worry about is whether he is okay or not
"Sleep, I promise I won't be angry."
"Okay." Lu Mian finally felt relieved, nestled in the co-pilot, tilted her head and closed her eyes.
While waiting for the traffic light, Xiao Qimo took a blanket for her from behind and covered her. Looking at her fair pink side face, the corners of her lips curled up in satisfaction and a little helplessness.
Little bastard, I'm the one who should worry the most!
Do you remember this when you wake up
Will it leave me with a beautiful and dreamy memory, but you have completely forgotten it
A long sigh escaped from his thin lips. Xiao Qimo paused for a moment, then called Ye Jinwen directly.
At this time, Jinjing Ye's house.
Ye Jinwen's mother, Tang Wenhui, was carrying a bag of old things and handed it to the servant.
"Take it and burn it."
The servant hesitated for a few seconds: "Madam, isn't this Miss Xi's award certificate?"
Tang Wenhui took a deep look, looking tired and helpless.
"People are gone, and it's useless to keep them."
"But, young master, he..."
The servant wanted to say something else, but when he looked up at Tang Wenhui's cold eyes, the servant immediately took the bag and left sullenly.
He bumped into Ye Jinwen head-on, "Master."
Ye Jinwen glanced down at the thing in the servant's hand, and stepped forward to take it without saying a word.
"You go down first."
The servant nodded and left hastily.
Ye Jinwen walked up to Tang Wenhui with a bag in his hand, frowning.
"Mom, this is Xixi's stuff. I told you not to touch anything in her room." Ye Jinwen's voice was very calm.
This is a language style formed after countless struggles.
Tang Wenhui was angry when she saw her son's half-dead appearance, especially when the mother and son talked about Ye Lingxi's problem, those long-standing emotions would always come up.
Tang Wenhui has always been strong and rigorous, and she is basically a one-size-fits-all existence at home. Even Ye Qingsui, father of Ye, can't change her decision sometimes.
"I'd like to hear." Tang Wenhui took a step forward. She brushed her short, meticulously combed hair and said calmly, "You and Yixin are getting married soon, and everything that should be lost at home should be disposed of as soon as possible. Keep these , what else is there to do besides add to the blockage?"
"Yes, she is just a nuisance to you." Ye Jinwen didn't want to argue with Tang Wenhui.
There is a strong mother in the family, and only obedience can avoid more intense family conflicts.
He is well aware of this.
"I will find a time to move all Xixi's things out. Before that, please don't touch her things again."
"you… "
Ye Jinwen staggered away from Tang Wenhui and went upstairs without looking at her cold expression.
Tang Wenhui followed him a few steps, "Give me an exact time, when will you and Yixin get married?"
married
Ye Jinwen sneered.
Shen Yixin had already looked for him, and she spoke very clearly. Is it still possible for them to get married
Ye Jinwen looked back at Tang Wenhui looking forward to it: "Soon."
Tang Wenhui nodded, and then tacitly asked Ye Jinwen to remove all Ye Lingxi's things.
It's just that she looked at her son who was getting more and more eccentric, and secretly sighed.
I hope my son can get back to normal after he gets married.
When Ye Jinwen was tidying up Ye Lingxi's room, he received a call from Xiao Qimo, and he went out without any delay.
Tang Wenhui had been sitting in the living room the whole time, and when she noticed that he was leaving again, she stood up immediately.
"Where are you going? When will you be back?"
Ye Jinwen shook his phone, "Brother Seven's call, I'll go to Xiao's house."
Seeing that his mother didn't trust him very much, he laughed at himself: "Otherwise, why don't you call him and ask?"
"Go early and come back early." Tang Wenhui sat back again, her face not very good-looking.
Ye Jinwen ignored her, and escaped from Ye's house as if he had escaped some shackles.
Thank Brother Qi for saving him from the fire and water!
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Xiao Qimo drove Lu Mian back to Xiao's Manor.
He drove more slowly this time, and finally stopped steadily.
He unbuckled his seat belt and looked at the sleeping girl next to him, deep in his dark eyes, there was infinite love.
He remembered the first time he drove her back to Lu's house, she was unwilling to answer his questions, so she pretended to be asleep and even lied to him.
But this time, she was really unsuspecting and fell asleep in a relaxed state.
Outside the car, snowflakes fell faster and denser.
Xiao Qimo got out of the car and turned on the co-pilot.
The servant Gui Ping stood outside holding an umbrella, "Oh, what's wrong with Ms. Lu?"
Xiao Qimo didn't speak, but gently carried Lu Mian out. Gui Ping quickly took the umbrella over.
It was the first time for a man to hold a girl like this. She was really too light. He could feel her bones in his arms.
His movements were very light, but still made the girl slightly open her eyes. When she saw the familiar face, she pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and continued to sleep peacefully.
The man carried the girl all the way back to his room, and the servants who came and went looked sideways several times.
When did their husband hug a girl? !
The more I watched, the more amazed I became, and the more I watched, the more I understood the girl's position in the Xiao family.
They are more serious and cautious in their work.
Xiao Qimo carried Lu Mian back to the room, followed closely by Qi Zhen and Xiao Huazun, and surrounded him.
Qi Zhen asked earnestly, "What's wrong with Mianmian?"
Xiao Huazun said coldly: "Qi Mo, are you bullying others?"
Qi Zhen added: "Boy, did you buy Mianmianqi to get drunk?! You deserve to be single!"
Xiao Qimo: "..."