A group of people made a fuss until three o'clock in the afternoon, and then left under the reluctant eyes of the group of immature people.

Strictly drove down the hill slowly, looking at the small figure in the rearview mirror that was gradually blurred, the tears of blood fell instantly, and Strict just reminded faintly, "There are tissues on the back seat." ”

Yumi just tilted her head slightly when she heard the sound and said, "It's good that we come to see them often in the future." ”

Xue'er nodded while wiping her tears, then gently closed her eyes and rested on the back of her chair a little tiredly.

Strictly looked at the tired closed eyes from the mirror, sighed slightly and continued to drive.

Yumi also closed her eyes tiredly, still thinking about the agreement between Strict and Xiaoyu, I don't know what was agreed between them?

The three of them never spoke again along the way, and they were all silent in their hearts.

A ringing interrupted the eerie atmosphere of the three of them, and it was Yumi's phone ringing.

"Hey," Yumi replied, slightly tired.

"My boss, where are you now?" Andy's somewhat complaining voice reached the ears of the three of them.

"I'm on my way back,"

"You haven't forgotten today's party at six o'clock, have you?" reminded Andy with a roll of his eyes.

"Oh, I see. After hanging up the phone, Yumi opened her eyes and turned her head, looked at Xue'er and said, "Tonight at six o'clock is a small party organized by the Yan family for this competition, Andy has prepared the dresses, we will each go back and rest for a while, and then meet at the Boers Hotel." ”

Xue'er was a little embarrassed, "Can you not go?"

"How. Are you uncomfortable?" asked Yumi, a little worried.

"No," Bloody shook his head, feeling like someone was watching him when he went there.

Yumi stretched, "It's been a long time since I've been so happy, thanks to you, Cher." ”

Xue'er smiled, "Thank you for your help and so much delicious food, they are all very happy." Xue'er's eyes flickered slightly, "Thank you Dr. Yan too." "For strict goodness, gratitude is not enough after all, only gratitude from the bottom of my heart.

"By the way, our Dr. Yan, there are less than three hours to go, hurry up and think about what kind of gift to give me. ”

Strict frowned slightly and looked at Yumi from the reflector, Yumi suddenly glared at Strict, "Why, don't buy it." ”

"I'm wondering what you're missing, but you don't seem to be lacking anything," he said, turning the wheel in earnest.

Yumi also tried to think about what he lacked, and then suddenly said loudly, "Don't talk nonsense, you have to give me a gift anyway." Count how many things you bought me since I was a child, Baby Michelle said, I can protest loudly if I am dissatisfied, I can ask my brother for gifts. ”

Xue'er smiled helplessly, and it was really cute to see Yumi's childlike mentality. Yumi turned back and winked at Blood, smiling triumphantly.

Suddenly, there was an emergency brake sound, and Yumi and Xue'er leaned forward at the same time, and then looked up at the front of them and looked at Yan with no understanding.

Strictly looked at the blood through the mirror and then started the car anew,Yumi was a little strange and was about to ask but suddenly looked at Strict as if he remembered something.,And then Strict also looked at Yumi and sighed slightly.,Yumi lowered her head a little embarrassed.。 With Xue'er's cleverness and wit, how could he not see the relationship between himself and Yumi, and it was okay to deceive for a while, Yan Yan shook his head helplessly and smiled faintly at Xue'er in the mirror.

soiree

Xue'er sat in the VIP room and pondered quietly, again in this VIP room, in the same position, there will be the same people, but the meaning is different;

Maybe tomorrow is going to move to Yan Haotian's house, everything has already been done, and the rest will be left to time to complete. Thoughts drifted far, far away, it seems to recall the past, the joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows of the past are quietly replayed from the mind, even I didn't think that now I will be treated as a victim of the family, it seems that I just think that I can live very hard, who knows that in the face of fate, no one can escape anything......

Strictly leaned on the door of the VIP room and looked at Xue'er quietly, sometimes smiling, sometimes sad, I don't know what she thought, why she was happy, and why she was secretly sad, and she added another pain to her heart, hoping that God would take care of her more, at least she would not fall down in this incident.

"It's here, why don't you go in?" Yumi's voice sounded behind Rigue, pulling Riggy's thoughts back.

Strictly glanced at Yumi, "You're here too." ”

Yumi affectionately put on the strict shoulder and saw the blood sitting there at a glance, like a mysterious Qinglian, with a certain mystery in the purity, which makes people can't help but want to be nostalgic and want to have. Yumi's eyes suddenly lit up, leaving him to walk over to Blood.

"Hey, baby, I've been missing you since I saw you for just over two hours. Yumi looked at Xue'er with a little coquettishness and said.

Xue'er looked up and saw Yumi with an evil smile on her face, walking like a star with one hand in her trouser pocket, wearing a black suit, lined with a white shirt, with a slightly open neckline, and a light blue scarf tied around her neck. Naturally, he reached out and took the blood into his arms, closed his eyes and smelled the smell of her body very seriously.

"This feeling of yours is too familiar, no wonder your every move is Western culture, I should have noticed it a long time ago. Xue'er shook her head with a smile. "Famous master of the art of dance. Blood winked mischievously at him.

Andy looked at Yumi like this, and walked in angrily, "Okay, let go, what kind of occasion is this, you are like this, aren't you afraid that tomorrow's front page headlines will be full of photos of you hugging each other?" Andy glared at Yumi angrily and said.

Only then did Yumi let go of the blood, "Let them be." ”

When Andy heard his words, he rolled his eyes and said, "Please, can you be sensible and don't be naïve like a child at all times?"

Bloody heard Andy's displeasure, like Andy bowed slightly, and then excused himself to go to the bathroom.

Looking at the back of Xue'er walking out, Yumi still said with an uninhibited face, "I think I'm in love with her!" After saying that, he didn't forget to wink at Andy, Yumi always likes to tease everyone around her.

"What?" Andy could not believe that this was true, he knew that something was going to happen if he went on like this.

Yumi laughed all the time, and it was funny to see Andy's crazy look......

Strictly watched Xue'er walk towards him step by step, and Xue'er also looked up at the strict at the door. He wore a silver-gray suit with a white shirt underneath and a slightly open neckline, revealing his bronzed chest. Thinking that he is less cool and thin last time, more uncertain and more steady, and more emotional, looking at himself is also a warm smile. Xue'er smiled knowingly, and strictly looked at Xue'er, who was dressed in a black bandeau dress, standing in front of him, the black dress better showed the proud figure, the long hair was tied up behind his head, with a light makeup, some naughty eyes were a little sad, and the whole person was full of mystery and attractiveness, so that his eyes were always inseparable from her. Strictly pampered pressed the top of Xue'er's hair, "Are you okay?" Strict gaze moved to the black ribbon on Xue'er's arm.

Xue'er looked down at the wound on his arm and shook his head faintly, "It's okay, everything will come to an end after tonight." ”

Strict eyes flickered slightly, "The party is over, I'll change your dressing." Xue'er looked at Strict without speaking, and Strict blinked his eyes in understanding, and the tacit understanding between them was fermenting.

There was a little commotion at the door, both blood and strictness looked like the door at the same time, Yan Haotian walked in, with an awe-inspiring bearing, a black handmade suit, lined with a white shirt, and a half-open neckline a little casual. The cold face gives people a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away, and the light of wisdom in the eyes makes people dare not despise it. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked awe-inspiring and proud.

"You're really brothers, you all have the same preferences," Xue'er said faintly.

"Huh?" Yan looked at the blood with some incomprehension.

"They all like to have an open neckline. After saying that, Xue'er turned around and went to the bathroom.

Strict reacted suddenly, looked at Xue'er's back, and suddenly smiled: "This girl." ”