his little milk apricot

Chapter 21 Make up for you twice
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After looking at the gift with wide eyes, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly he put his hands under Xie Yinlan's eyes like holding water, and said: "Husband, what about mine? In two days, it seems to be my birthday. .”

She calls her husband now, and the more she calls it, the more fluent she is.

Xie Yinlan lowered his eyes and met her eyes.

Her eyes, reflecting the light from the afternoon sun outside the window, were bright and moving, as if one more look at her would lead to her being deeply entangled for the rest of her life.

However, Xie Yinlan's expression remained indifferent. He raised his hand and gently patted her palm, and two words came out: "No."

Yao Xing pretended to be in pain and retracted his hand, turned away from his little head, and said in a depressed voice, pretending to be angry: "Forget it if I don't have it. Anyway, there are a lot of people giving me birthday gifts."

She slapped the back of Xie Yinlan's head again.

Rows of trees passed by outside the window, and the shade of the trees covered the glass. Yaoxing's beautiful and delicate face was reflected in the car window. Xie Yinlan glanced slightly and caught her secretly making faces at his profile.

Do something naughty.

Xie Yinlan couldn't help being amused. He raised his fingers and tapped the back of her head with her fishbone braid, and said, "Didn't you give me a birthday gift this year?"

Yaoxing stopped winking and slowly turned back to look at him.

Xie Yinlan's expression was very calm, and he didn't look like someone who was dealing with mundane things like calculations, but there was obviously a hint of sourness in his tone.

"I...I forgot." Yaoxing felt guilty for no reason, feeling quite sorry for him, and said in a low voice: "No matter what, I...I will make up for you twice next year."

"Okay." Xie Yinlan agreed, then paused for a moment and added: "I will make up for you twice next year."

Yaoxing: "..."

Get a divorce, what else do you want to do with your husband who cares so much about everything?

Yaoxing was so angry that she secretly swore that as soon as the banquet was over, she would fly to Hengcheng immediately and never wanted to see him again.My tooth hurts when I see it!

"..." Speaking of toothache, Yaoxing really wanted to spit on herself for being so worthless.She was actually angry while recalling the shameful scene of Xie Yinlan's kiss yesterday morning causing her toothache.

She and he had done something so intimate without knowing it.But Xie Yinlan still seemed to be unconcerned about the matter, and he seemed to have no intention of giving her a reasonable explanation.

Why did he suddenly want to kiss her?
Is that bowl of Double Ninth Festival soup causing trouble?

No matter how many times she asked this question, Xie Yinlan would never answer it, right?

His mood gradually faded, and since there were so many people in the car, Yaoxing couldn't ask him any more.

Then...just think it's the bowl of Double Ninth Festival soup that's causing trouble.

Yaoxing spent the entire journey alone, and did not regain his vitality until he almost arrived at the tea house.

"Brother, give me my mobile phone." Seeing the rolling trapezoidal tea gardens on Xiling Mountain from a distance, Xing Xing stretched out his long and thin arms, walked around Xie Yinlan, and looked straight at Xing Xing, wanting to return her own mobile phone.

Because she was wearing a formal dress with no pockets and no bag.So before going out, the mobile phone is placed in Yaowang's pocket.

Yaowang took a nap just now, and when she heard the voice, she raised her eyelids, took out Yao Xing's cell phone and put it in her hand.

The whole process takes less than 1 minute.

But the man sitting between the two of them didn't know if it was some small act of shaking apricot that made him displeased. He suddenly said in a deep voice: "In the future, your mobile phone can also be stored here with me. You don't have to come and go. It’s so troublesome.”

"Trouble?" Yaoxing opened her innocent eyes and said, "It's not troublesome."

"..." Xie Yinlan.

Xie Yinlan looked at her speechlessly.

After looking at it for a while, I leaned closer to her ear: "Your hands are short, when you went around to grab it, half of your body was pressed against my legs."

Yaoxing: "..." You have short hands.

No no no, that's not the point.

The key point is that half of my body is pressed against his legs...

"Which leg did you press?" Yao Xing's mouth moved faster than his brain: "I apologize to it."

(End of this chapter)