Chapter 130 I want her to follow him, I really want to
Chapter 130 I really want her to follow him
Author: Man Hui
Chapter 130 I really want her to follow him
Han Xinghuixin said that I actually don’t understand it, but I am willing to learn it. As long as it is good to you, I will learn it.
Xu Zishan looked around the house and said happily: "You have tidied up so well!"
The yard has been leveled, the windows, doors, and furniture have been replaced with new ones, and the varnish is shining.
"Knowing that you like to grow things, there are no bricks in the yard, only a road."
Han Xinghui did a good job cleaning it for her. Not only the furniture was replaced with new ones, but even the kitchen was completely new.
The bedding is the best available.
It can be said that he has provided everything a family needs.
"If you are satisfied, you can move here tomorrow. The school is not suitable for permanent residence." Han Xinghui said, "I will help you move."
Xu Zishan did not refuse and said: "Thank you."
Han Xinghui sat down on the sofa and opened a bottle of soda for Xu Zishan: "I'll boil some hot water for you tomorrow. Let's make do with it today."
Xu Zishan felt at this moment that he was also the owner of this courtyard, not a neighbor.
Xu Zishan was a little flustered and sat down. What will he say next? What will happen?
She was not stupid, there was no way she didn't know what Han Xinghui meant. She felt it when he gave her all his money, and she understood even more when she saw the note.
They are no longer a black market cooperation relationship.
After dealing with him again and again, she understood what he meant.
"Have you read the note?" Han Xinghui asked.
"I saw it." Director Xu tried to calm down.
"That's what I really mean." Han Xinghui looked at her feeling a little embarrassed and smiled, "Isn't it very bold?"
"This is different..." Xu Zishan really hasn't thought about it yet, it's too hasty!
When I got nervous, I blurted out, "Don't you have a partner?"
"Who told you that I have a partner?" Han Xinghui looked at her blushing face, chuckled, and said: "There are many beautiful people and right and wrong. I can tell people, but I can't keep others' mouths shut. Stupid, what?
Everyone believes it."
Xu Zishan didn't say anything, but he twisted the cap of the soda bottle hard several times, but it didn't open.
Han Xinghui grabbed it and said, "As I said, girls need to be gentler. I'm here and you can just lie down flat. Why do you need to use your strength?"
His words were so outrageous that Xu Zishan's mind went wrong.
Xu Zishan was flustered, so Xu Zishan took the soda bottle he handed over, but failed to take it properly. The bottle suddenly fell down and "squeaked", grazing the spot between his legs. Without deviation, the soda spilled all over Han Xinghui's crotch.
Light gray sweatpants, the middle piece becomes dark.
It was a new house and there was no toilet paper. Han Xinghui spread his legs and lowered his head to look at himself. He saw that the area was bigger than his slap.
Xu Zishan asked in embarrassment: "Did it hit it?"
Han Xinghui looked at her, her eyes were dark and watery, and her fair and tender skin turned red under the light. She was so beautiful that he just wanted to hold her in his arms. He wanted to turn those glowing whites into pink.
Swallowing, he looked at his crotch, then at her, teasing her and saying, "It hurts, what should I do?"
Xu Zishan looked at his deep eyes with a smile and said, "Then you should go to the health center quickly."
There was a little girl in front of him. Han Xinghui swallowed down his dirty words, pulled up his pants, shook them carelessly, and said, "I'm teasing you."
There is sugar in the soda, and it will be sticky if you don't wash it off.
I stood up, took a towel from the cupboard, went into the bathroom, dipped it in water and wiped it for a while, then blew it with a hair dryer.
After blowing for a while, I quickly shook my pants, Madan, it’s hot.
He came out when the pants didn't look that dark. He wasted so much precious time blowing his crotch.
Xu Zishan took the soda and drank it with a sip. He glanced at the cupboard and listened to him blowing air inside. He thought to himself that a hair dryer was also provided. This person is really attentive.
When he came out, she reflexively glanced at that location, and the color returned to normal.
Han Xinghui scratched his cheek with his tongue, OK, it's already amazing to be able to do this.
"You spent a lot of money decorating your home. I will give you the money tomorrow."
"Come on, let's not talk about this anymore." He said angrily.
Dropping this soda was really frustrating. I went to the bathroom and the charming atmosphere was completely destroyed. It was no longer suitable to talk about finding a partner.
"My master used to be in the army." He leaned lazily on the sofa, stuffed one foot in his Liberation Shoe, bent one leg, and stepped on the sofa with his big toe, and began to talk about the old man Xie.
Old man Xie’s name is Xie Yonghua, and he is 76 years old this year.
It turns out that he is the leader of a special unit, a northerner, lazy, bad-tempered, smelly and tough. There is nothing we can do about it. This group of people has to be on top at critical moments, and good temper will not get things done.
According to his comrade-in-arms Wang Gaoqi (a fat old man who went shopping with him), Xie Yonghua looked stinky nine days out of ten, dragging him as much as 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan.
Almost everyone in the camp challenged him, but no one won, so he just beat them all into submission! After beating him up and down, he became famous and was transferred to a special place...
Later, when old man Xie retired, he was asked to choose a place for retirement, including Kyoto, Baodu, and various provincial capitals. He didn't go anywhere, and he didn't even want to stay with his children. He went to Yancang alone.
The town is coming.
"His old friends are all in the city, but he refuses to go to the city. His stubborn temper has never changed."
Han Xinghui said, "He wanted tuberose to repel mosquitoes for the officers and soldiers patrolling the border. There are so many mosquitoes there that even wearing protective clothing can't protect them."
"You don't know how many mosquitoes there are. I wear protective clothing all day long. I can't even take it off when I sleep. I'm so thirsty that if I drink water, my face will be bitten. I didn't believe it at first, so I went there myself.
A trip to Master’s old camp.”
Xu Zishan looked at him with wide eyes, "How about that?"
"There can be one or two thousand mosquitoes in one cubic meter! It's so dark that your scalp is numb! Not to mention the ground under your feet, there are locusts everywhere, and small biting insects are everywhere."
As he spoke, Han Xinghui touched a pack of cigarettes, took a deep breath, and sighed, "You can't imagine that someone like you could die in just one day over there."
Xu Zishan's attention was completely diverted:
"If your tuberose is really useful, get some for them. My master was there at first, but then he left and said he didn't care. Wang Gaoqi and the others came here once. I can see that he was very concerned about it."
Xu Zishan now understands that old man Xie is indeed not an ordinary person. He will not sell food or sell food, nor will he betray her.
But she didn't regret avoiding him. After all, she didn't know him before. It was normal to have a sense of self-protection. She was right.
"Then you can take the remaining 100 or so pots of tuberose first. I will plant some later. It doesn't cost any money. You can just bring the pots yourself."
There is endless money to be made in this world. People always have to do something meaningful, so she is still willing to supplement this little money.
"You just take the money he gives you. They are not taking advantage of the common people in vain." Han Xinghui said, "2 yuan a pot is a very low price for them."
Xu Zishan listened to him carefully and responded from time to time. She didn't want to be cold and she would never be cold.
When Han Xinghui spoke, he looked at her calmly.
She sipped the soda in small sips, her eyebrows always curved, gentle and quiet.
Today I was wearing a good-quality shirt, which was tightly wrapped, and a pair of baggy bloomers underneath, which made my feet very small and white.
She is good-looking and speaks nicely, and every word she says comes from the bottom of her heart. Han Xinghui wants someone more than ever.
He wanted to be with her and wanted her to follow him.
Think, think very much!
That bottle of soda today was so annoying. I will never drink soda again when I'm with her!