Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 202 Romantic Night
"Don't you want to sit with me?"

Xiao Yao thought for a while, and added: "I haven't gone up for a long time."

"I don't want it!" Yu Luying said with wide eyes.

Xiao Yao had a rough time with her for a while, seeing that Yu Luying's attitude was very persistent, it didn't seem like she wanted to refuse or greet, it was not good to go against the woman's wishes, so she had no choice but to give up.

"Really, it's not like I haven't been there before...it looks like the real thing..." Xiao Yao muttered.

Yu Luying pretended not to hear: "Xiao Yao, take me back...just walk."

"Oh." Xiao Yao groaned, but his feet remained motionless as if rooted on the ground.

The boy hugged the girl and stood under the moonlight and street lamps, her face was illuminated by the soft light.

Yu Luying's skin was as white as jade, revealing a trace of pure luster.Under the pale light, her eyes shone with crystal stars, as if they were hiding endless tenderness and dreams.

Her lips are slightly upturned, with a playful smile, showing the splendor and vitality of her youth.

Bai Si, that's right, why didn't I think of it, Xiao Yao thought.

As we all know, the reason why black silk is so popular is that apart from its concealing effect on the legs, a particularly important reason is that black makes you look thinner!

A pair of ordinary legs, wearing black silk, visually lost a circle for no reason; and the embarrassment of white silk is precisely this, it will make girls' legs look two circles fatter for nothing, so except for little girls , Few adult women can control it.

Therefore, legs that look good in white silk are really good legs.

Our classmate Yu Luying, she is between a "little girl" and an "adult woman". She has a thin body, her arms and thighs are two circles thinner than her peers. It also perfectly matches her pure beauty.

Feeling the warm breath emanating from her body, Xiao Yao involuntarily moved his head closer.

He longed to be closer to her, to feel her soft breathing and the sound of her heartbeat.

God bless, don't move.

I said one, two, three, the wooden man...

However, God did not hear his prayer——Yu Luying broke away from Xiao Yao's embrace, took a step back, and frowned slightly.

She saw on the young man's face that he couldn't tell whether it was annoyance or disappointment, or a look of sullenness.

"Your belly is too big, it makes me panic." Yu Luying said in a pretended relaxed tone, and reached out to pat Xiao Yao's belly.

There was a trace of deliberately joking and naughty in her tone, but Xiao Yao could understand what she meant.

He forced a smile, and patted his stomach lightly: "I ate too much today, I ate the dinner you bought first, and drank a full stomach of beer."

"A serious beer belly." Yu Luying said, "I panicked when I was in the car just now, I'm too embarrassed to say it."

What do you mean by "to make you panic", what kind of tiger-wolf term is this?
However, Xiao Yao knows that now is not a good time to flirt.

"Really? I still have the taste of cumin beer in my mouth. It's so uncomfortable."

"Yeah, you know that too," Yu Luying giggled, and gently pushed Xiao Yao's shoulder: "I also have a bad taste in my mouth, which is very uncomfortable."

"Hey." Xiao Yao sneered and hiccupped exaggeratedly on purpose.

Yu Luying pretended to be amused, and then the two fell into a brief silence.

"Stop making trouble, take me back quickly - I don't want to walk alone at night." Yu Luying said, taking the young man's hand and drawing a circle on his palm playfully.

Xiao Yao nodded, let Yu Luying hold his hand, and walked towards her house together.

Their figures gradually disappeared at the end of the alley, leaving only the faint moonlight on the bluestone slabs.

"Yu Luying." When the two walked out of the entrance of the alley, Xiao Yao called her softly.

"Yes." Yu Luying said.

"I love you." Xiao Yao confessed abruptly.

"Hmmmmmm~!" This was not an affirmative answer, but some kind of panicked shout.

When the male white elf in "Bloodline II" is critically attacked by a monster, it is almost like this sound.

Accompanied by this cry, there was a violent body shaking.

"Okay, okay!" After three seconds, the frightened deer replied.

Hey, that's fucking interesting.

"What about you?" Xiao Yao deliberately asked in the tone of a kindergarten kid.

"Big rabbit paper, tell me," Yu Luying looked at the end of the road, "Will the shadow world really invade the human world?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Yao murmured, but did not make a sound.

After saying goodbye to Father Yu and Liang Yanan, Xiao Yao has deliberately avoided talking about this topic all the way up to now.

It seems that as long as you don't mention it, you can pretend that nothing happened.

"I don't know," Xiao Yao shrugged, "How do I know, anyway, I've told you everything Zhou Qi told me——I'll go to your uncle tomorrow morning for an interview."

The teenager concealed his inner anxiety with as relaxed a tone as possible.

"Yes, yes..." Yu Luying raised her head slightly, looking at the hazy sky in the distance: "I just think that the end of the world predicted in "Revelation" should not be in this form, right?"

Xiao Yao: "..."

"Anyway, I just think it's a little unreal," Yu Luying said, "and a little scared."

"How should I say it?" Xiao Yao let go of the girl's hand and embraced her slender waist again: "Don't you always say that everything is in the hands of God?"

"Uh……"

"For me, I just need to do my own thing well," Xiao Yao told Yu Luying: "I should practice martial arts every day, strengthen the strength of my fortress, wait for the call of my superiors at any time, and do my duty well. enough.

"As for the rest, the sky's falling and grown-ups are going to take it--the priests and the police are going to take it."

"The police are still kept in the dark by you, why not count on the great monk." Yu Luying pursed her lips and smiled.

"That's right, the great monk hasn't shown up for a while." Xiao Yao said, "He's very vicious."

"But Xiao Yao," Yu Luying thought about it again, and said again: "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. Uncle told me in private that the responsibility for the future will fall on your head."

"Are you sure he said 'you' instead of 'you'?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.

"Very sure." Yu Luying told Xiao Yao with certainty.

"Hiss—" Xiao Yao secretly wondered, why "I"?
"No matter what, don't be afraid," the young man comforted Yu Luying and said, "Even if the end of the world really comes, I will try my best to protect you and protect you from the wind and rain—the hail of bullets."

"Instead of that," Yu Luying said, "how about preventing the end for me?"

"Okay, I will try my best." Xiao Yao nodded, and said with as firm a tone as possible: "By the way, I was surprised when I first saw your uncle mingling with that great monk, flirting with each other—"

"What do you mean by mixing together, what do you mean by flirting with each other," Yu Luying said angrily, "Why are your words so uncomfortable?"

"Hey, that's what it means." Xiao Yao said.

"Besides, my uncle met a monk, what's all the fuss about?"

"How should I put it?" Xiao Yao considered his own words: "In my mind, your uncle should be the kind of 'Heretics, purify them!' Such a persona..."

When chanting "Heretics, purify them", Xiao Yao stopped on purpose and posed a pose full of secondary feelings.
"Purify you big-headed ghost, it's the 21st century," Yu Luying rolled her eyes and said, "The threat of shadow is imminent, spreading all over the world, haven't you heard of 'Unite all forces that can be united'?"

"This is very familiar, who said it..." Xiao Yao stroked his chin: "Hey, I've actually been wanting to ask you, what do you think of other religions?"

"The church's opinion, or my opinion?" Yu Luying didn't seem very interested in this topic.

"Your opinion." Xiao Yao said.

"My opinion, my opinion is—" Yu Luying dragged out her tone: "I have no opinion."

"No opinion?"

"People believe in others, we believe in us, just take care of ourselves, why should I have any opinion on others?" Yu Luying said in a natural tone.

"But didn't your uncle say in catechism..."

--split line--

After Xiao Yu and the others left, Liang Yanan asked Yu Bo: "Your niece and her classmate are not just classmates, right?"

"What's the relationship between not being a classmate? You—drink too much." Yu Bo looked a little drunk, and stretched out a finger to tap.

Liang Yanan asked with a smile: "As an uncle, you really don't care? Just pretend to be stupid?"

Yu Bo wanted to say casually, "My sister doesn't care, I don't care", but after thinking about it, he felt that something was really wrong.

As long as children fall in love, as long as it is not the kind that crosses the line, or the man obviously has bad intentions, of course Yu Bo has no reason to intervene.

Of course, Yu Bo knew about the complicated entanglement between his niece and Xiao Yao.

But since Xiao Yao is already with that little girl surnamed Shen, he shouldn't cross the line with his niece.

Of course, Yu Bo didn't know about the verbal agreement that Shen Jie signed with Yu Luying in private, and he only regarded the two of them as normal friends, so he didn't think much about it.

Sometimes, there are some things that can be turned a blind eye on weekdays, but when they are pointed out by outsiders, they can't help but whisper in their hearts.

The same goes for my sister, since she learned about symbiosis, she suddenly changed from extremely rough opposition to extreme connivance, and she seemed to "hardly grab" the groom's official position.

I haven't talked with my sister alone for a while, so I have to ask her what she thinks.

Need to talk to Yingying too?
For Liang Yanan who pierced this layer of window paper, Yu Bo inevitably felt angry.

He put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and said angrily: "I have always been very enlightened."

"Yeah, you've always been very open-minded—you were so open-minded when you were their age." Liang Yanan picked up the cup with his left hand, touched Yu Bo's cup, and drank it down.

"What did you say?" Yu Bo didn't seem to hear clearly.

"Let me tell you," Liang Yanan paused in the middle of his sentence, shook his head, and raised his voice a bit: "Let me tell you—you are so enlightened that you openly link up with local gray forces, does your superior know?"

"What is series connection? It's called inclusion, transformation, re-education, and giving back to the society." Yu Bo emphasized.

Liang Yanan filled his glass with wine again, with the words on his face: keep talking, I'm listening.

Yu Bo immediately opened up the chatterbox: "Two and a half years ago, I was transferred to this Sacred Heart Church. You may not know it. When I first took over this parish, there were only a dozen church members in total. Either the old man or the old lady, the hall has been in disrepair for a long time, and it is in dilapidated places... Do you know what the above told me?"

"What's the opening of "Shajiabang"?" Liang Yanan cheered and said, "Is the cake I drew for you made of stick noodles or chestnut noodles?"

"Returning chestnut noodles, people don't even bother to draw cakes for me. People say, Xiao Yu, you can grow flowers, grow vegetables, go fishing, ah, pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and see Nanshan leisurely, isn't it beautiful? "There was a trace of resentment on Yu Bo's face.

"Yes, I hit someone," Yu Bo waved his hand, and continued: "But I, Yu Bo, Tangtang...why beat someone, the Pope doesn't know, doesn't he, Jin Luxian?"

"Don't you have to go to Liangshan after Lu Tiha's beating town in Guanxi? What's more, you are already a monk. It's hard to say that you beat people with your arms." Liang Yanan persuaded: "Your bishop Jin didn't suspend you, but gave you You have moved to another place, you have kept your establishment, and you have to think of the best in everything - after all, you are the one who seeks benevolence, so how is it unfair?"

"Is it for nothing? I paid more than a dozen or 20 yuan." Yu Bo said angrily:

"If it weren't for my old man being able to say something in the diocese, Jin would have dismissed me as a teacher. Well, I don't need you to tell me, this matter is not up to Lao Jin alone, I also Just complain."

"But you said that there are only a dozen old men and women in your church," Liang Yanan said, "My colleagues from the Beihong branch told me that they went to your Sacred Heart Church last Christmas to maintain order, and even the aisles were full of people standing inside." People, they can’t squeeze in.”

"That's right," Yu Bo said with pride, "Two years, just two years, I traveled around the world and studied hard for ten years, just to come back to see a church that is about to close down, and see Nanshan leisurely every day? Is it Jin Lin? Something in the pool?"

"You mean, it took you two years to run a store that was about to close down so well?" Liang Yanan couldn't believe it.

"Two years, two and a half years," Yu Bo raised his right hand and made a "two": "Xiao Liang, there are so many people watching the fun at Christmas, it's not counted, but you guess every Sunday, I How many people entered the hall?"

"More than 100? More than 200? More than 300?" Liang Yanan remembered that the building area of ​​the Sacred Heart Church was very small, and it was only a few hundred people when it was full?

"Wu Bai!" Yu Bo stretched out a big slap: "And I tell you the truth, young people under the age of 35 account for at least 6-70%~"

"Hey!" Liang Yanan took out a cigarette from Yu Bo's cigarette case, and put it in his mouth. Yu Bo picked up the lighter on the table, lit it for her, and then bought one for himself.

"No other church has a higher proportion of young people than ours," Yu Bo leisurely exhaled smoke rings, his eyes full of pride: "And I have reduced the number of young people in the entire surrounding area by myself." Crime rate. Otherwise, do you think that the diocese is so good, why would I be in charge of the youth work in the entire Huxi?"

"Is this probably the reason why 'they' have always opened and closed eyes to you?" Liang Yanan smiled lightly, with no concealment of appreciation in his tone.

Yu Bo didn't ask her who "they" were, presumably they were her colleagues.

He looked at the unsuitable sunglasses on Liang Yanan's face, sighed and said, "No matter how bad I am, it's always a back and forth, your eyes... I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry," Liang Yanan pretended to be surprised, and took out the pair of sunglasses with only one lens left: "My custom-made pair of ultra-thin color-changing myopia aviator glasses only sells for 1698, I will give you a zero, and you pay 1690 That's fine."

"I'm talking about the eyes, not the glasses..." Yu Bo hesitated suddenly.

Liang Yanan raised his right hand, put his elbow carelessly on the table, stretched out his left hand, and took off the glove of his right hand, revealing a red and black metal prosthetic hand.

She moved the iron hand jokingly, and the palm rolled around her wrist, making a strange sound.

Yu Bo couldn't hold it back, and raised his hand to hold the turning palm, stopping this hellish performance.

Yu Bo slowly let go of the iron hand, Liang Yanan put on the glove again, and said simply: "Joining the army is my ambition since I was a child, and to me, it is a sign of honor."

"Then, how did you hurt, can you tell me?"

Liang Yanan shook his head and said, "No."

He added: "Not yet."

"Okay." Yu Bo nodded again and again, stopped asking, and filled the glasses of the two of them with wine: "But I heard that now there is a prosthetic eye that can be faked. I can help with money."

"I know that kind," Liang Yanan shook his head lightly: "The one that sticks to the eyeball can only be moved if the eyeball can be kept. I have the whole eyeball removed, so I can only use this kind of immobility Yes. As long as it can’t be moved, no matter how good the material is, it’s all the same.”

"I remember you weren't short-sighted before." Yu Bo asked again.

"It's sympathetic ophthalmia. Even if one eye is blind, the other eye will also be blind. But don't worry, you can still see what you look like wearing glasses. The condition is still stable."

"Then, what if, I mean what if it becomes unstable?" Yu Bo asked cautiously.

"Blind." Liang Yanan's answer was simple and clear.

Yu Bo frowned: "I thought in this situation, how can I get a job to support the elderly? How can I let you go out of the front line?"

"A job is available, but I didn't take it—it would be looked down upon."

"You are doing this for the country, who dares to look down on you?" Yu Bo chuckled.

"The eyes and hands I left on the battlefield." Liang Yanan took off her sunglasses, raised her head to look at Yu Bo, her right eye, which was dull and immovable, made her originally pretty face look a little weird and uncoordinated .

Yu Bo was silent, his eyes were a little red.

Liang Yanan put on the sunglasses again, and said slowly: "Although I couldn't leave my name anywhere in the past, I am afraid I will never be someone's bride in the future. But I will never be able to reunite with my eyes and hands, so I will tell you They, I've lived for decades, and I've been growing flowers, growing vegetables, fishing, picking chrysanthemums, and seeing Nanshan leisurely, right?"

Hearing this, Yu Bo laughed a few times, with a hint of choking in the laughter, and raised his glass after a while and said, "Go and see Nanshan leisurely."

"Go and see Nanshan leisurely." Liang Yanan also raised his glass.

"No wonder your police have clearly closed the case, and you are the only one who still cares about Zhou Qi."

"Each each other."

"Do it!" "Do it!"

A messy scene was left on the small wooden table.The bones of the skewers and the remaining iron skewers were scattered among them, the seasoning plate was knocked over, and the sauce inside had flowed onto the table, forming a mess of colors.

Napkins were scattered all over the floor, and several bottles of blue bird draft beer were placed on the table, some of which were unopened, shining with cold temptation.

The young people at the next table were yelling and scrambling for the checkout, arguing over where to go for the second half.

Yu Bo picked up an unopened bottle of beer, gently stroked the cold body of the bottle with his fingers, and said with sleepy eyes, "Let's do the second half, right? You choose a place, Mr. Squad Leader."

"Farewell," Liang Yanan stood up, yawned a long time, looked at the bustling market, and said sadly, "I'm getting old."

"No, you didn't—" Yu Bo suddenly lowered his head: "Yes, we are all old now."

Yu Bo's voice was a little heavy, and there was a hint of sadness in his words.

"Everything that was crazy has died, all those who have been crazy have fallen, and all those who don't know what to do, have all become silent. Everything you own has expired, and everything you love is old..." Yu Bo borrowed Feeling drunk, he hummed the future song that Xiao Yao taught him in the afternoon.

Liang Yanan seemed to feel Yu Bo's emotional changes, stretched out his right hand, and gently stroked the back of Yu Bo's hand.

Yu Bo trembled slightly, subconsciously about to pull out his hand, moved one to two centimeters, stopped again, and let Liang Yanan hold his hand.

"Time flies so fast, it seems like yesterday we two were still arguing over the '[-] line' on the table and who crossed the line, kicking each other under the table." Liang Yanan's voice was low and gentle, As if immersed in memories with Yu Bo: "Look at what we are now?"

"What do you mean 'what have we become now'?" Yu Bo forced a smile again: "Aren't we doing well now? You were clamoring every day at that time, saying that you will defend the motherland in the future, isn't it realized now?"

"Yes," Liang Yanan nodded and said, "It's pretty good. But I really didn't expect that you, a gangster in school, would end up as a monk."

"The rogue is a monk." Yu Bo laughed at himself.

"Haha."

"Anyway, it's great that you can transfer to Beihong District," Yu Bo said, "We can get together often in the future. Boss, pay the bill!"

"Okay, I'll pay," Liang Yanan stopped Yu Bo: "Just take it as compensation for your precious rubber back then."

"You still remember that?" Yu Bo scratched his head.

"Didn't you forget it? You didn't forget it and didn't mention it on purpose. Are you trying to settle the bill with my glasses? No way, let me tell you, one yard is one yard. One thousand six hundred and ninety-eight rounds, less than a dime It's not going to work."

While laughing and laughing, the two settled the bill, and Yu Bo took out the car key from his pocket: "Your car was driven away by Xiao Yao, I'll take you home."

"Drinking so much and wanting to drive, you're fucking breaking the law, do you know that?"

As soon as the words fell, he did not know where he conjured up a pair of handcuffs, and with a "boo cha", he handcuffed one end of the handcuffs on Yu Bo's right wrist.

"Don't tell me, comrade policeman, don't you use forensic medicine? Why do you work as a traffic policeman again? Oh, please untie it for me, stop making trouble, it hurts, I mean take a taxi to send you off - how dare I drink and drive , This is the car of the parish, and my points are almost deducted by me. Hey, just this afternoon, because I was chasing you, I parked the car outside your alley, and the traffic police posted a note. Hey, can you follow me tomorrow? They say..."

"Who told you to chase me?"

--split line--

Just when classmate Xiao Yao hugged classmate Yu Luying and rode a small Qingqi like a teenager;
Just when Father Yu Bo and Liang Yanan, the forensic doctor, were "chasing classmates and teenagers" at the barbecue stall;
At the same time, what is our classmate Shen Jie doing?

She painted on an empty stomach in her boudoir.

self-portrait.

She wanted to create a portrait of Xiao Yao and give it to him as a gift.

But considering the risks of doing so at home, she chose to replace the gift with a self-portrait.

By the way, practice your hands.

Unzip by the way.

The girl is wearing a set of comfortable pajamas. The fabric of the pajamas is soft and smooth, and the delicate texture seems to hug her body.

The color of the pajamas is light pink, gentle and elegant, and complements the girlish complexion.Under the fluffy pajama pants, her completely naked little feet were exposed.

She is sitting in a comfortable chair by the bed with a sketchpad clip on her lap holding a sheet of white drawing paper.Holding a slender paintbrush in her hand, she stared intently at herself in front of the mirror.

The girl tries to ignore the fact that there is a scary skyscraper in the mirror, allowing the mirror to reflect her focused face.

A slight frown shows her attention to detail.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, which came from a bouquet of red roses placed on the bedside table.The rose petals are in full bloom, exuding a charming fragrance, adding a touch of romance to the entire room.

The girl has paintbrushes, palettes and paint boxes on the small table beside her.A palette of brightly colored paints is placed in front of her, and the color blocks are interlaced on the palette, showing a wealth of color choices.The paintbrush in her hand touches the paint lightly, drawing her own image.

Imagining Xiao Yao's possible expression when receiving this gift, the corners of Shen Jie's mouth turned up slightly unconsciously.

The surrounding environment seemed quiet and peaceful, only the faint ticking sound of the clock hanging on the wall.The light in the room is soft and warm, creating a focused and peaceful painting space.

Everything is fine except she is really hungry.

Shen Jie sighed, put down the brush in her hand, stood up, and rubbed her sore waist.

Familiar relatives still haven't come.

Every day, she was more anxious than the day before.

In order to avoid Xiao Yao's anxiety, she no longer took the initiative to talk about this matter with Xiao Yao, unless the other party asked.

"Not yet." She always answered this question in a very understated tone.

And Xiao Yao would always give a soft "oh", and then the two of them changed the topic tacitly.

With bare feet, Shen Jie walked into the "sunshine glass room" built for her by her loving father.

In a few days, the confinement will be over, and it will be impossible at that time, let Xiao Yao accompany him to the hospital to have a look.

And then... life and death are destiny, wealth is in the sky.

Shen Jie looked down through the glass of the sunny glass room.

She saw her backyard, the swimming pool and bushes in the backyard, her own fence, and the community outside the fence.

She saw Uncle Johns, walking side by side with a boy who looked like a junior high school student.

The boy was not tall, but he was very beautiful. If he made up to look like a little girl, he should be able to confuse the real one.

It seemed that Uncle Johns was seeing off a guest.

Zhang Zhengkai finally left? ! !
Shen Jie jumped up happily.

Today is Zhang Zhengkai's first visit since I came home.

She has no right to control which guests her father invites and which guests she does not invite, so she has no choice but to fulfill the promise she made to Xiao Yao before.

"If Zhang Zhengkai comes, I will shut myself in the bedroom and not see him."

Logically speaking, Zhang Zhengkai should have left after dinner.

In the end, he accompanied his father to watch the damn Asian Cup opening ceremony, and sat in the living room until the opening ceremony ended.

The reason why Shen Jie knew this was because Lisa told her through the door.

And that's why she's hungry until now.

Although Lisa knocked on the door several times, saying that dinner would be brought in for her.

But she dared not.

Although she trusts Lisa in general, who knows if there will be someone standing behind Lisa holding a fruit knife to her waist?
Well, that scenario is a bit too surreal, a little bit.

At this moment, Lisa's voice came from outside the room: "Miss, please open the door, eat something, and take care of yourself—Master Zhang has already left."

Shen Jie staggered to the door of the boudoir, opened the door, and took the plate from Lisa with both hands: "How is my father? Are you still angry with me?"

"I can't say that well, miss." Lisa told Shen Jie: "The football game has started again in the past two days. By this time, Master's temper is always unpredictable."

I hope the national football team will win, and don't make me unlucky, Shen Jie thought.

"Hey, by the way, Lisa," Shen Jie ordered, "Go and help me find out, where is my phone? I guess it's in the bathroom, or in the hall—"

"Ah, miss, I almost forgot." Lisa handed over Shen Jie's mobile phone: "I happened to see it while cleaning."

"Thank you, Lisa." Shen Jie wanted to hug her, but she dragged the tray with both hands.

Lisa smiled, and put the phone on Shen Jie's dinner plate: "Miss, I'll take it to the door for you, and ring the bell to call me after you finish eating."

Shen Jie turned around and put the dinner plate on the desk.

The phone was still charged, so she called Xiao Yao directly.

……

"Hello?" There was a rumor from Xiao Yao's side, it should be outside.

If you didn't call yourself wife, it means...

"Are you with her?" Shen Jie asked.

"Well," the other party was stunned for a moment: "Yes, I will take her home now."

"Tell silly girl," Shen Jie said, "I asked Lisa to send her a gift, and let me know when you receive it."

"Okay," after Xiao Yao finished speaking, he muttered something in a low voice, probably conveying his words to Yu Luying: "I told her."

"That's it. I'll have dinner first, and I'll call you when you're free." Shen Jie said as she was about to hang up.

"Only her gift, not mine?" Xiao Yao asked.

"No," Shen Jie said expressionlessly, "Everyone is yours now, and you still want a gift."

"Okay, I'll call you back."

Shen Jie put down the phone, and wolfed down this supposedly hot dinner.

No, judging by the taste, maybe it was re-done.

After dinner, Shen Jie charged up her mobile phone, and browsed through all the text messages and QQ messages of Xiao Yao—and others during the day.

Then, except for the messages from Xiao Yao and Zhang Zhengkai, they all replied one by one.

After thinking about it, he also sent Zhang Zhengkai a reply: "You don't come to my house again, it's impossible for the two of us. I can introduce my classmates to you. If you let me go, we can still be friends in the future."

He wanted to take a bath, but was worried that Xiao Yao would call after half of the bath, so he simply waited.

After waiting for a long time, the call didn't come back. Thinking that he might be flirting with others, but I was waiting here, I felt a little annoyed.

After several times of entanglement in my heart, I still decided to go to his room to wait for the phone call and take a shower.

Just as he took off his pajamas and let the hot water splash on his back and shoulders, the phone rang as expected.

"Hello? Early or late, you called right after you started taking a shower." Shen Jie said.

"I just sent her back, so I called you immediately." Xiao Yao said.

"Thank you for your hard work. There are so many opportunities every day, one after another." Shen Jie teased.

"Oh, yes, it's difficult for men," Xiao Yao said with a smile, "Have you read all the messages I sent you?"

"Look at it."

"Why didn't you reply a word?"

"Isn't this a call right now? What's the answer?" Shen Jie asked strangely.

"Why have you been seven or eight hours—let's see, from 2 o'clock in the afternoon until now, you have been unable to contact anyone?" Xiao Yao sighed softly: "When will you change your habit of not looking at your phone at home? change?"

In all fairness, Xiao Yao's words were just casually mentioned, not to mention accusations, or even complaints, after all, he was busy all day today, and he was not as anxious as he was in War Park, waiting for nearly 20 hours.

Shen Jieyuan could explain what happened, and she would be fine, but the young miss suddenly lost her temper: "What's the matter? Am I your maid? I'm on call 24 hours a day, and I'll call you as soon as you ring the bell." Come here quickly?"

"Why are you getting angry..." Xiao Yao was a little surprised, and his tone was a little flustered.

"You clearly know that I'm grounded at home. What can I do at home? Either I didn't bring my mobile phone, or my mobile phone ran out of battery, or I fell asleep—" Shen Jie said: "If you don't come back for two or three hours, just stay there Yell, yell, yell."

"Okay, okay, let's stop arguing today, okay?" Xiao Yao raised the white flag.

"No, I'm going to quarrel today," Shen Jie said, baring her teeth and waving her claws: "Just you staring at me every day, making my nerves feel like a wind-up alarm clock. My whole body is tense. Just The day before yesterday, my aunt and I were drinking and drunk. Do you know what my first reaction was when I woke up at night? I was anxious to know how much time I had slept, just like a female spy, for fear that you would be anxious over there , get angry over there, make trouble over there. I ran out to call you halfway to the bathroom the day before yesterday, and today I came out to answer your call after taking a shower. You don’t even know that when I called you the night before yesterday, I How nervous? I’m afraid you will scold me, like a dog scared to pee by a tiger through an iron cage—”

"My wife, I was wrong, my wife, I love you." Xiao Yao continued to beg for mercy.

In fact, Shen Jie was only on the top for a while, and got angry with the eldest lady. She was not particularly angry, and Xiao Yao had been begging for mercy over there all the time.The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and the little devil became angry: "Do you want to know why I didn't reply to messages for seven or eight hours? Because Zhang Zhengkai came to my house today."

"Really?" Xiao Yao's voice suddenly became tense.

"Really, when a guest comes to the house, you have to do your best, right? Eat melon seeds and talk with you, and watch the opening ceremony of the Asian Cup with him after dinner—"

"Fuck, I forgot about the opening ceremony of the Asian Cup today! I didn't watch it!" Xiao Yao exclaimed.

Shen Jie was angry and funny: "Hey, where is your focus going?"

"Alright, alright, Zhang Zhengkai," Xiao Yao said with a smile, "Then what did you do after watching the Asian Cup with him?"

"Then," Shen Jie said with a smile, "we took a swim in the yard together, then drew a portrait of him and gave it to him as a gift."

"Then wife," Xiao Yao asked her, "Which team will play in today's Asian Cup opening ceremony?"

"Ah, this..." Shen Jie was speechless for a while.

Xiao Yao laughed on the other end of the phone, Shen Jie couldn't help but also laughed, and the little quarrel just now disappeared.

"I'm telling you seriously," Shen Jie then told Xiao Yao, "Zhang Zhengkai is really here, but I didn't go down, and then I don't know where my phone is, so I didn't have dinner until now."

"Yeah, I wanted to ask you just now," Xiao Yao was taken aback, "Why did I only have dinner at this hour, but I forgot to ask."

"That's right, you are asking," Shen Jie sprayed half-truthfully, "Young and beautiful silly girl is in your arms, how can you care if the yellow-faced woman at home has food?"

"We have a just sentence (one to say one), if you have to compare, your face is still a little bit whiter." Xiao Yao talked about him from left to right.

"That's because I usually pay more attention to skin care. I just bought a set for her." Shen Jie laughed.

"My wife, are you not angry with me?" Xiao Yao asked with a pitiful look.

"Why am I angry with you?" Shen Jie said, "I just do it."

"But if you say that," Xiao Yao finally came to his senses, "As for Zhang Zhengkai, my dad hasn't given up yet?"

"Maybe it is." Shen Jie told him.

"Tsk, I have a headache." Xiao Yao said.

"It's okay, let's take a step at a time." Shen Jie said.

"Have your relatives come?" Xiao Yao finally asked this question three times a day.

"No."

"Oh...it's gone wrong." Xiao Yao said.

"Don't talk about it," Shen Jie urged, "Didn't you tell me on QQ that in the evening you should tell me about your impressions of participating in Father Yu's activities during the day, and what Zhou Qi told you in the afternoon? "

"Don't worry, wait for me to drink a glass of water, and I'll tell you slowly." The sound of drinking water came from the opposite side.

"Are you ready?" Shen Jie asked.

"Again, drink, water." Xiao Yao drank another glass.

"There are so many things."

"Honey, before I tell you these two things, I have something else to tell you."

"What did you say?"

"Do you know what I have been praying to God these days?"

"Pray for what?"

"I told God," Xiao Yao said solemnly, "It would be great if the person I lived with was you."

"So you can find a way to kick me when I don't respond to text messages or answer calls?" Shen Jie said.

"Ah, this is just one of the side functions." Xiao Yao said.

"I don't want to live with you," Shen Jie said with a smile.

"why?"

"Because, you stink too much..."

(End of this chapter)