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The Most Beautiful Years Met You [9] When I meet you again, can you repair cars?

Han Jingqiu is the child of Ye Hehuan's grandfather's second wife. She is also Yin Lian's half-sister, eight years older than Ye Hehuan.

Speaking of which, Ye Hehuan used to have a pretty good relationship with this aunt, but later because of Yin Lian's incident, the two gradually became estranged.

Compared to the eldest sister Han Minjing, Han Jingqiu obviously prefers the gentle and caring second sister.

Ye Hehuan did not deny that part of his resentment towards Yin Lian was also transferred to Han Jingqiu. Back then, the pregnant Yin Lian was held by Ye Zanwen and brought home. Han Jingqiu stood next to the recently deceased aunt of the Han family.

On Yin Lian's side, she also tried her best to persuade Han Minjing, who was already unconscious, to be merciful and merciful.

This is also the reason why Ye Hehuan has not yet visited the Han family after returning to China yesterday.

What happened back then made her and the entire Han family resentful.



Ye Hehuan turned the car key ring with his index finger. When he went to the garage to pick up the car, he met another nanny coming back from outside carrying a bag of fruit.

"The fruit at home is gone. Miss Han San came over, and Ms. Yin asked me to buy some." After greeting the nanny, she took the initiative to explain with a smile.

Yin Lian never allowed her servants to call her "Mrs." and told Ye Zanwen very generously and virtuously that although Han Minjing went to a nursing home, she was still the mistress of the house, so she felt even more ashamed of Yin Lian's treatment over the years.

Her* is even worse.

Ye Hehuan felt that Yin Lian didn't care about her status, but she was a smart woman who was good at playing the kind of woman that men like.

However, Han Minjing was so proud that she couldn't do it. At first, Ye Zanwen would go to the nursing home to see her, but now, he doesn't even want to mention this aggressive and crazy wife.

Glancing at the shopping bag from the corner of his eye, Ye Hehuan pretended to be unintentional and revealed: "Just now, my aunt said she wanted to eat durian."

"What does Miss Han San like to eat?"

"Don't you know?" Ye Hehuan looked surprised, but then smiled and reassured the nanny: "It's okay to eat these. I think she is in a good mood today."

The eldest daughter of Han Jingqiu has a very bad temper, and she doesn't care about the situation when she gets angry. The Ye family's nanny also knows this.

After finishing speaking, Ye Hehuan went to the garage, turned around halfway and said, "Aunt Liang, if you still go to the market, remember to bring me half a catty of mangoes. I love eating them."

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After backing the car out of the garage, the nanny was no longer in the yard. I don't know if she entered the villa or went out to buy fruit again.

Ye Hehuan has always believed that he is a person who must retaliate against others.

This nanny was the one who surrendered to Yin Lian the fastest back then. Although people will be punished for their own sake, this Aunt Liang should never try to please both sides after discovering yesterday that Mr. Ye still loves her granddaughter the most. She Ye He

Huan, what I hate the most is this kind of person who is versatile and has both sides.

Taking out his mobile phone, Ye Hehuan called Qin Shousheng and told him that they would go skiing together in the afternoon and that she was on the way to his house.

"Miss Ye's beloved arrival is so radiant that I will immediately roll out a ten-mile red carpet for you and line the streets to welcome you."

"Come on." Ye Hehuan chuckled and expressed disdain. Before hanging up the phone, he couldn't help but tell him: "Let auntie make me some cookies. I want to eat them."

Throwing his cell phone into the passenger seat, Ye Hehuan hummed an English song, feeling quite happy, and then - the car turned off halfway before leaving the community.

"What's going on?" She tried many times, but still couldn't start.

The originally good mood turned into depression and irritability.

It was only a short distance away from Ye's house, but she suddenly felt stubborn and didn't want to go back and call someone, or make Yin Lian or Han Jingqiu laugh.

She doesn't have a car herself, and she doesn't know the phone number of the garage.

He had just taken his cell phone and was about to call Qin Shousheng when he inadvertently turned his head and saw a red sports car on the side of the road.

The most important thing is - there is a man smoking leaning against the car.

Ye Hehuan was a smart girl. She immediately thought of a good idea. She stopped calling and pulled down the makeup mirror to take a look. Then she cleared her throat, lowered the window, and faced the man who was a certain distance away from her car.

, said in a sweeter voice: "Sir, my car won't start, can you help me check?"

The man seemed to be thinking about something, a little lost in thought, and ignored her at first.

Ye Hehuan was not discouraged and shouted again, but no longer pinched: "Hello?!"



Yu Zhongxiao took a deep breath of cigarette, and then slowly blew out a circle of white mist from his mouth. What he was thinking about was the black men's socks he found at the end of the night last night.

Han Jingqiu said that she took out all the clothes he had left at home and washed them when she had time two days ago. She accidentally dropped a sock. She didn't know what to do with the remaining one, so she put it on the bed and forgot about it.

Put it away or throw it away...

A clear and short female voice interrupted his thoughts.

Yu Zhongxiao turned his head following the sound, and saw a silver-white Mercedes-Benz car, with a young and beautiful girl in the driver's seat smiling friendly at him.

The moment he saw her face clearly, he was slightly stunned, but then he covered her face.



Seeing that he finally turned his head, Ye Hehuan smiled quickly and said in a pleading tone: "My car has stopped moving. Can you take a look at it for me?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, she thought he wasn't willing to help, so she added: "I can pay for the repair of the car."

The man's eyes on her were deep and judgmental. Ye Hehuan felt uncomfortable and was about to give up, but he walked straight over.

She also opened the car door and got out.

When he approached, she was afraid that he would suddenly regret it, so she emphasized again: "Don't worry, I will pay you the price of the car repair shop."

"No need." The man said calmly.

Before Ye Hehuan could react, he had already opened the door, got into the driver's seat, and tried to start the car. Was he promising free help?

Is it possible that I was staring at her just now because she was so pretty? Men are indeed visual creatures.

Although she secretly despised him, she still stood aside and waited with interest.



Yu Zhongxiao turned the car key, but there was no other reaction from the car except the hum of the engine. When he got out of the car, the girl immediately came up to him and asked urgently: "Is it really broken?"

She looked worried, like a child who secretly drove out in an elder's car.

Yu Zhongxiao didn't answer, walked around to the front of the car, opened the hood with skillful movements, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have any tools?"

Ye Hehuan followed him step by step. Hearing his question, he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I'll get it."

She took a tool box from the trunk and brought it over.

Seeing him holding the cigarette in his mouth and planning to take off his coat, she quickly stepped forward and stretched out her hand. He paused, turned his head, and looked at her deeply.

"I'll hold it for you." She said with a smile, a bit flattering.

Yu Zhongxiao really took off his coat and threw it to her.

Ye Hehuan was like the little eunuch beside the emperor, standing obediently by the side, holding the man's clothes in his arms and his body temperature, which was warm.

Apart from the black coat, he only wore a military green shirt.

His shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong forearms, wheat-colored skin, and a few buttons on the collar unbuttoned. Because he was leaning over to check the car, his intact figure was outlined, and his broad shoulders were

, strong chest, tight waist and hips, visual estimation should be about 1.85 meters tall...

Ye Hehuan's eyes fell on his hands stained with black oil.

The man's hands are very good-looking, with slender fingers, well-defined joints, thin, big, and full of strength.

For Ye Hehuan, who is almost eighteen years old, she prefers the kind of gentle, fair and handsome boys, such as Yan Yu, who has a warm smile and is considerate and attentive all the time. But the man in front of her...

Whether it's looks or aura, to be honest, they are not her preferred type.



Yu Zhongxiao was biting the cigarette in his mouth. The ash was already very long. He checked the car parts and didn't pay attention. It was about to fall off.

Bai Xi's little hand stretched out in front of him, only a few centimeters away from his chin.

He raised his head and glanced at her.

Ye Hehuan smiled cutely, with beautiful cat eyes and a cute look: "Your hands are dirty, let me help you catch the cigarette ashes."

"No need." Yu Zhongxiao said, having already thrown away the nearly burning cigarette, and then lowered his head to check the parts again.

After being bored, Ye Hehuan didn't care. He took his mobile phone from the car, hugged his coat, and happily called Yan Yu in Vancouver.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. From the other end came the hoarse voice of a man who had just woken up: "Hello?"

"Why are you still sleeping?" Ye Hehuan's tone of voice suddenly became gentle, still revealing the squeamishness of a little woman: "I called you last night and you didn't answer."

The man who was repairing his car glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

Ye Hehuan leaned against the car door without paying attention. He was playing with the buttons on his coat with his right hand and pouting. Hearing Yan Yu say that he had worked overtime all night last night, he was a little unhappy: "Why does your company keep squeezing you as a newcomer?"

Didn't you say that the treatment was very good when you entered?"

"Ye, don't be willful." Yan Yu's tone was slightly impatient: "You should know the importance of this job to me."

Yan Yu is five years older than Ye Hehuan. After graduating from university last year, he joined a technology company in Ottawa. The two are also separated from each other. They can only communicate by phone on weekdays. Yan Yu is so dear to her that she has been pursuing him for two years.

, she ran downstairs to their dormitory every day to deliver breakfast to him, rain or shine, and she didn’t agree to date her until he graduated.

Afraid that he would be angry, Ye Hehuan immediately softened his tone: "Okay, I support your work, you have to take care of your own body."

Yan Yu didn't speak again.

The two of them had nothing to say for a while, but Ye He finally broke the cold atmosphere: "Then you go back to sleep, I'm about to go skiing, remember to have dinner."

He said 'hmm' and then hung up the phone without even saying 'goodbye'.

There was a dull sound of the car hood closing from the side.

Ye Hehuan turned around and saw the man throwing the tools back into the box. She put away her phone and went over: "Are you ready?"

——————————The author has something to say——————————

[Plot extension]

Much later, after Yu Zhongxiao and Ye Hehuan finished exercising, the two mentioned the car repair incident.

Ye Hehuan lay on top of him and asked, "Why were you always staring at me then, saying, did you fall in love with me at first sight?"

Yu Zhongxiao sighed and touched her head: "At that time, I was wondering why this girl is so good at pretending."

Ye Hehuan: "..."

【small theater】

This little theater was supposed to be included in yesterday's chapter, but later I found out that there were an extra thousand words that required a fee, so I deleted it and put it up today.

"Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger"

On this day, seven-year-old Yu Xiaosan was carrying a schoolbag after school. As soon as he entered the house, Chief Yu caught him, took off his pants, and beat him.

After screaming in agony, Yu Xiaosan was punished by being forced to stand against the wall for an hour.

Yu Lanming happened to come to give a red-heart kiwi to his sister-in-law.

Yu Xiaosan, who had a watermelon head on his head, saw his sister-in-law, and felt aggrieved in his heart. He immediately rushed over, hugged Yu Lanming's legs, and cried incessantly: "Aunt, I have no way to survive in this family, please take me away, I will be your pawn."

Son, I will honor you well from now on!"

Yu Lanming: "..."

Yu Zhanming chased him out of the study with a cane. Yu Xiaosan forgot to wipe his tears and ran away.

After asking, I found out that Yu Xiaosan ranked last in the class again.

A fill-in-the-blank question - thirty (standing), forty (not confused), Yu Xiaosan filled in - thirty (like a wolf), forty (like a tiger).

Yu Lanming came out of the house and saw Yu Xiaosan standing on the road, holding the leg of Staff Officer Xin who was coming home from work next door: "Let me be Uncle Xin's son, let me be your son..."

Yu Lanming hid his face, really trying to pretend that he didn't know this naughty boy.


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