The Most Beautiful Years Met You [231] Countdown to the Finale Eleven
Han Jingqiu yawned and appeared at the jogging platform. When she saw the man sitting on the sofa, she was slightly startled. Then she took her fair hands away from her mouth and walked down step by step gracefully.
"What kind of wind has brought this busy man here? If you don't protect your little heart, what are you doing here at the Han family?"
Wade had already followed her down, draping a silk nightgown over her shoulders to cover up Han Jingqiu's spring sunshine under her suspender nightgown. He said with a bit of flattery, "Put your clothes on first."
Han Jingqiu rolled her eyes at him, but still fastened the belt of her nightgown.
The Wade in front of him had just run a few steps, and there was already fine sweat on the tip of his nose. He had a flattering smile no matter how he looked. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and trousers, both of which were famous brands in men's clothing, but he had to wear them.
It's not the mainstream country style, it's just not hot enough to wipe the sweat on your face with a towel in your hand.
Especially when he and Yu Zhongxiao were in the same room, the contrast was even more obvious.
Han Jingqiu immediately thought of the pumpkins and gourds she saw in the kitchen last night.
They are both Cucurbitaceae plants, but their appearance is completely different. Just like men, they are also divided into high and low levels.
Wade went downstairs first and took a reusable bag from the restaurant. When he came out, he asked Han Jingqiu: "I'm going to the supermarket to buy some food. Xiaoqiu, what do you want to eat?"
Han Jingqiu was annoyed when she saw him now, so she said casually.
"Then you guys chat." After saying that, Wade smiled in the direction of Yu Zhongxiao and then walked out the door knowingly.
When the door closed with a click, Han Jingqiu walked down the last step.
She walked to the single sofa and sat down, her slender legs crossed skillfully, revealing the fair skin of her thighs under her nightgown, without any intention of covering it up, "It's so early in the morning, what's going on, you have to expose someone
Scream."
Yu Zhongxiao raised his head and glanced at her. His calm eyes made Han Jingqiu suspect that what he was looking at was not a human being, but a piece of pork.
This realization made her feel ashamed, and she subconsciously closed her nightgown.
When she just learned that the person who came to see her was Yu Zhongxiao, Han Jingqiu suddenly lost the energy to wake up suddenly.
When getting dressed, she deliberately chose a lace/silk suspender nightgown, and hurriedly put on simple makeup after brushing her teeth and washing her face. Beautiful women have a sense of superiority, so when she found that Yu Zhongxiao's eyes mostly stayed on her
Not even for a second, Han Jingqiu felt a certain feeling of embarrassment and anger in her heart.
However, before she had the attack, Yu Zhongxiao had already thrown a leather document bag in front of her.
Han Jingqiu lowered her head, and when she saw the bag, her expression revealed a faint guilty conscience.
This is what she couriered to a newspaper office in City B yesterday afternoon...
How could it fall into the hands of Yu Zhongxiao?
But after feeling guilty, there was a mocking sneer.
"I was still hoping to see it in today's morning paper. You acted quickly. How much did you spend to buy it? Or are you using your authority to oppress others?"
"Take care of yourself, you don't need to worry about other things."
After Yu Zhongxiao said this, he stood up and prepared to leave.
Han Jingqiu originally didn't think that the newspaper would dare to publish this news. When the newspaper verified the identities of the parties involved, they would naturally find out who Yu Zhongxiao and Ye Hehuan were. Not only would they not make the news a headline, they would probably also proactively find the parties involved and offer this piece of bullshit.
Bag, she naturally thought that Yu Zhongxiao would definitely come to the Han family to warn her.
But what she didn't expect was that Yu Zhongxiao only said this from beginning to end.
Seeing that he really left, Han Jingqiu finally couldn't help but said: "Auntie can't care about my niece anymore? My niece is obsessed with an old man now. Is it wrong for me to rescue her from the sea of misery?"
Sure enough, Yu Zhongxiao stopped and turned his head to look at Han Jingqiu, who had his legs crossed.
Yu Zhongxiao's appearance is indeed not very handsome, but his brow bone is slightly high, which makes his eyes deep, especially the double-lidded eyes, making him look even more calm and charming.
He said: "Have you ever regarded her as your niece?"
Han Jingqiu hated her so much. Whenever she thought of what happened between him and Ye Hehuan, she said, "I never saw it before. Yu Zhongxiao, you are a fucking beast. Do you have any psychological shadow when you mess with a teenage girl?"
"Whether I am a beast or not, it has nothing to do with you." Yu Zhongxiao refused to give in.
At this time, Yu Zhongxiao's cell phone rang. He did not avoid it deliberately and answered the call from Ye Hehuan in front of Han Jingqiu.
Ye Hehuan asked him where he was.
When she heard Yu Zhongxiao talking about Qinghe Garden, she immediately changed her tone: "Qinghe Garden? It turns out that you also know the invisibility technique. When will you teach me about it?"
Han Jingqiu looked at him sarcastically from the corner of her eyes.
Yu Zhongxiao had already changed his words: "I bought breakfast outside and will go back immediately."
Ye Hehuan said in a tone that said if you dare to lie to me again, "Hurry up, I don't have the key, so I can't get in."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Zhongxiao did not stay at Han's house longer. Before leaving, he solemnly left: "Don't go to her, you know my temper."
Han Jingqiu gritted her teeth, looked at his back, and reached out to sweep everything on the tea table.
——
When Yu Zhongxiao came out of the elevator, he saw Ye Hehuan sitting at the door of the apartment, holding a bag of breakfast in his hand, boredly stretching his thin legs in jeans, with a small bench under his butt.
There is also a decal of Zhu Bajie on the bench.
Ye Hehuan also saw Yu Zhongxiao. When the man walked to the door, she raised her head and looked at him.
Stretch out a hand.
Yu Zhongxiao held her soft little hand and pulled her up.
"Where did the bench come from?"
Ye Hehuan pointed to the door opposite: "I borrowed it."
Yu Zhongxiao smiled.
Ye Hehuan's hands had already touched his strong abdominal muscles through his shirt, and he muttered: "See if you have eaten enough outside."
Yu Zhongxiao was ticklish, and someone happened to come out of the apartment next door. He immediately grabbed Ye Hehuan's hand and whispered: "Pay attention."
The neighbor was already looking towards them curiously.
Yu Zhongxiao took out the key and opened the door, dragging Ye Hehuan into the apartment and returning the borrowed bench.
When he came back, Ye Hehuan was still standing at the entrance, tilting his head and looking at himself.
"What's wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Yu Zhongxiao asked while lowering his head to change his shoes.
Ye Hehuan had already walked up and put her hands on his neck. Her expression was quite serious, she sniffed him with her nose, and then kissed his thin lips.
Yu Zhongxiao half pushed and half gave in, but in the end he slowly took the initiative to cater to her.
He hugged Ye Hehuan's slender waist tightly, took a step forward, pressed her against the shoe cabinet, and deepened the friction between their lips.
But she suddenly let him go.
Yu Zhongxiao left her red lips and lowered his head to look at her. Ye Hehuan's hand around his neck tightened a little. She came close to his ear, blew and said: "It doesn't smell like other women, it's really
good."
"..."
There was a smile in Yu Zhongxiao's eyes. He raised his hand, pinched her cheek, and then took the breakfast on the shoe cabinet: "Go over and eat."
"Didn't you eat it before?"
"Yeah," Yu Zhongxiao nodded matter-of-factly: "But I can still eat some more."
——
During breakfast, Ye Hehuan asked him when he would return to Fengcheng. He was a little worried that it would affect Yu Zhongxiao's work. "Actually, there is nothing going on here. You should go back to Fengcheng first."
Yu Zhongxiao put down the bowl, stretched out his left hand to cover the back of her hand and squeezed it tightly, asking: "You want me to leave immediately?"
"I want you to stay with me all the time, but this is not realistic. As I said, I don't want to be a burden to you." Ye Hehuan held his generous hand instead, pursed his lips and said, "Wait for grandpa.
When you feel better, I'll go find you."
As for Ye Jiming's disapproval of their being together, Ye Hehuan did not mention it to Yu Zhongxiao.
No matter what her grandfather's attitude is now, she wants to use her own efforts to make the old man change his view of Yu Zhongxiao. She hopes that when Yu Zhongxiao appears in the Ye family, he will be accepted by her family instead of being treated embarrassingly coldly.
In the morning, Ye Hehuan went to the hospital again, but this time she went to see Yan Yu.
Yu Zhongxiao wanted to accompany her up, but Ye Hehuan didn't agree.
…
Yu Zhongxiao did not get in the car again. He waited at the gate of the hospital building, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the bluish-white smoke.
The waiting time was not long, and Ye Hehuan was down in just one cigarette.
Ye Hehuan met Yan Yu. Although Yan's mother still had a bad attitude towards her, she was stopped by Yan's father. Yan Yu was lying on the hospital bed, not yet awake. His pale face made his features become clearer and clearer. In her eyes,
When leaving, Yan's father said: "We will return to Yunnan tomorrow."
Ye Hehuan didn't know what to say, so he just nodded.
——
Just when Ye Hehuan was ready for Han Jingqiu to find him, Han Jingqiu suddenly returned to F City with almost no warning.
Because Wade's son was accidentally hit by a car and injured his leg while playing truant from school.
No entanglement, no insults, just left quietly.
When Ye Hehuan was washing grapes in the bathroom of the ward, he still couldn't figure out the twists and turns. This was not like Han Jingqiu's character. When she came out with the fruit plate, Yu Zhongxiao was still talking to her grandfather. Later, Yu Zhongxiao's cell phone rang and he
