Soft lips and a fair little face in front of me.
Yan Zhuang's eyes widened, his whole body stiffened, and he forgot how to move, letting the other party do whatever he wanted... After a while, the man stopped, stood up and stepped back, his eyebrows curved: "Will you dare to do it next time?"
She stood in front of the car leisurely and relaxed.
Yan Zhuang was completely dumbfounded, staring at her blankly, his heart beating violently: "I, you..."
His mind was a mess, his mouth opened and closed, he didn't know what to say, his heart felt a little sour and a little sweet: "You, aren't you angry?" He thought she ignored him.
Xihe stepped forward and touched the boy's head. His hair was stiff. "Dye your hair back tomorrow. I don't like it."
I wonder what the aesthetic standards of today's young people are? Isn't natural black good enough? Why do they have to use these messy colors? It's ugly and prickly.
Yan Zhuang nodded, not knowing where he got the courage from, and stepped forward to hug her in his arms: "There's nothing wrong with her. I just found out that the driver who used to drive my dad is now working at her house, so I wanted to find someone to ask something, and then she..."
It’s all because he’s so handsome that all the admirers want to pounce on him.
The boy complained: "You are the only one in my heart..."
Xihe hummed a sound and leaned against his chest. The boy was a head taller than her and smelled like the sun. "I'll ask someone about your dad tomorrow. If it doesn't work out, just study hard and wait for him to come out."
It seems that the whole thing is not as simple as tax evasion, otherwise he would not be locked up.
Yan Zhuang's arms gradually closed, and he subconsciously rubbed her hair. He felt sour and sweet in his heart, and his throat was blocked and uncomfortable. Suddenly... when did he like this sticky action?
However, apart from his mother, he seemed to have never been so close to anyone in his life.
Yan Zhuang accepted his fate and closed his eyes. Never mind. He no longer had face in front of her anyway.
There were so many mosquitoes in the summer that Xihe couldn't stand it after standing for a while. She urged him to go home and drove away herself. Yan Zhuang was speechless. Did this woman really care about him? Or was she just greedy for his youth and beauty? Oh, woman!
As soon as he got home and walked into the garden, Xihe ran into his second brother who was sitting in the yard smoking.
Xihe: ...
Is this a case of emotional hurt?
Adhering to the principles of friendly coexistence, mutual love and mutual assistance, Xihe walked over and sat down beside him: "Did you get dumped?"
Second Brother Qi:!!!
Xihe looked him up and down with suspicion and a strange look in his eyes.
Brother Qi's face darkened instantly, and he pushed her head away: "Please shut up, okay?"
Xihe readily agreed: "Okay."
After a while,
Then he said, "Second brother, what do you think love is? What is love?"
Brother Qi was immediately amazed: "What? Are you in love? You're not talking to that little boyfriend of yours, are you?"
Xihe sighed, stretched out his legs, sat on the grass, and looked up at the starry sky: "It's more complicated than this. I actually met two men in the same world, and...it might be the same person."
If Lu Hui is also him, wow, this would be fun.
Brother Qi's head ached: "What a mess! Are you playing a double?"
Xihe turned around and punched him: "Nonsense, is your sister that kind of person?"
But how about giving it a try? She can't make a conclusion right away. She will wait and see what Lu Hui will do. If it is really... she will definitely beat him to death. He will not be able to live a good life anymore, but will do something outrageous.
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