Huangfu Lin was not polite and ordered the shop owner to pack up everything that his daughter had touched and send it to the Mid-Levels Villa.
Before leaving, Nannan was holding a doll that looked like Ari in her arms, wrapped in a layer of red clothes, and had the same big eyes as Nannan, twinkling.
It gets dark very late in summer, almost eight o'clock, and night falls slowly.
The girl in my arms fell asleep, and the scenery on the street flashed before my eyes, forming light and shadow in the distance.
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Unlike Ning Xiaotong, Huangfu Linnan, and her family of three having fun, Huangfu Yao and Han Shaoqi had a small disagreement.
This was the first time Huangfu Yao and Han Shaoqi met after their quarrel.
When Huangfu Yao called, he thought that Han Shaoqi was busy and had no time, so he didn't want to wait for just a few minutes, so he said he would wait for her at the appointed place.
I feel happy, and my thoughts follow me like a shadow, lingering in my heart.
Huangfu Yao also regretted the hurtful words he said to Han Shaoqi before, but if the time came over again, he would still choose to do that.
Just because I don’t want to make things difficult for the one I love, even a little bit of harm is not allowed.
Wearing a white short skirt, the hem of the skirt hangs at the knees, making Huangfu's graceful face as bright as the sun. Her long, smooth black hair hangs down on her shoulders, revealing a delicate and fair face.
She has thin arched eyebrows, straight nose, slightly pursed red lips, and her petite body is wrapped in a skirt, revealing her slender calves.
When we arrived, the seat had been reserved, and the service staff introduced Huangfu Yao into the box.
The unruly figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring out the window, exuding a feeling of loneliness, which made people feel distressed.
"Shaoqi." He called softly, and the man slowly turned around against the light.
The already thin face looked even more haggard at this moment, but when he turned around and saw himself, his eyes were shining with tiny rays of light, and in an instant, the stars were flowing.
With his eyes slightly moist, Huangfu Yao stared blankly at the fact that they had not seen each other for only a short period of time, but it seemed as if they had been separated for centuries.
Han Shaoqi suddenly stepped forward and took Huangfu Yao into his arms.
Shrinking in his arms, Huangfu Yao felt intoxicated by the long-lost scent that only belonged to him.
The hoarse yet somewhat aged voice rang in my ears, over and over again.
"Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao." He murmured over and over again, each sound falling straight into his heart.
Huangfu Yao kept his voice and responded over and over again, "Yes."
A polite knock on the door sounded, and the two figures who were stuck together immediately separated. Han Shaoqi went to open the door, and the waiter came in with several plates of exquisite snacks and two cups of coffee with a strong aroma.
After the waiter withdrew, the two of them sat down facing each other.
Han Shaoqi was the first to speak, "Xiaoyao, I thought what you said to me last time was true."
He gave Han Shaoqi an angry look and said, "Please, I'm not afraid of a conflict between you and my brother."
When the time comes, she is caught in the middle and doesn't know what to do.
Han Shaoqi also felt sad. If Xiaotong hadn't woken him up last time, he might have been immersed in the heart-wrenching pain and couldn't extricate himself.
Tapping his index finger on the table, Han Shaoqi asked with a smile, "What is the origin of the last time I was with you?"
Knowing that he wanted to raise an army to investigate, Huangfu responded vaguely, "Well, I'm a friend."