Coming out of the nail salon, Hu Yueyue pouted. After carefully checking her beautiful manicure N times that there was no problem, she put down her hand and dropped it to her side——
But as soon as she lowered her hand, a certain uncle grabbed her hand and kept asking, "How are you? Do you still feel uncomfortable now?"
You look up at the sky speechlessly. No matter how uncomfortable the feeling is when you keep touching it, the neuronal responses in your body have become numb. How can you still feel any difference?
Speaking of this, Hu Yueyue was extremely depressed. How mysophobic was this man? He actually refused to be touched except by her, so her suggestion became that she was serving him!
One time, his hand care turned out to be a process for her to learn how to take care of his hands. Although she was speechless and worried that her newly made beautiful nails would have problems, she still completed it for him with the help of the store clerk.
The whole process of hand care.
He would lean on Song Tianlang. In order to protect his ears from Song Tianlang asking the same question again, he said directly: "Song Tianlang, where is the place you said you wanted to take me to?"
Song Tianlang raised his eyebrows slightly and moved his thin lips slightly, "That place is no longer important now!"
"Huh?" Hu Yueyue was surprised, "Really?"
Without waiting for Song Tianlang to answer, his eyes flashed. Hu Yueyue stood up straight, grabbed Song Tianlang's arm and said, "Since I'm not going to the place you want to take me to, it's still early, let's go watch a movie!"
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Song Tianlang looked at her with sparkling eyes and full of energy, and nodded fondly, ignoring that it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and letting her have fun tonight!
But when Song Tianlang held Hu Yueyue in his arms and walked out of the cinema, he sighed softly in his heart. Sure enough, he still couldn't let it go too far. It was time to take her back to rest!
After carrying Hu Yueyue into the car and returning to her temporary residence, she unexpectedly saw her mother Ji Qin, who was supposed to be at the Imperial Research Institute. Her thin lips moved slightly, "Mom, why did you come to S City?"
As he spoke, he strode into the bedroom with Hu Yueyue in his arms. When he came out again, Song Tianlang sat directly on the sofa, picked up a military publication, and started reading.
Ji Qin frowned, what kind of attitude was this? His mother was sitting in front of him, so indifferent. After sitting for a while, Ji Qin stood up and took the magazine out of Song Tianlang's hand, "Song Tianlang, you boss
Mom, I’ve been here for a long time, what’s your attitude?”
Hearing this, Song Tianlang sat upright and looked intently into Ji Qin's eyes.
Ji Qin was stunned, thinking that Song Tianlang was going to say something, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't say a word, so he couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"
"Ahem." Song Tianlang coughed lightly and said in a serious manner: "I am listening to your mother's teachings with an open mind."
Ji Qin slapped Song Tianlang angrily and funny, and sat next to him, "Go, go, there's no formality! If you really listen to me, you should inform me and you about such a big matter as filing a wedding report.
"Dad!" After a pause, "The girl you carried in just now is my wife? You hid it and didn't let me see it-"
Song Tianlang smiled, hugged Ji Qin's shoulders, and said, "Mom, you and dad are so busy, and the number of times we meet each other is limited a year. So I can only do my own thing!" He touched his nose and said,
Speaking of Hu Yueyue, his whole person became softer, "She is too tired today, so let her have a good rest! If you want to see her, wait until tomorrow!"