Chapter 13: Sticky Little Things

Zhou Niannian would receive calls from Huo Ting every day.

Sometimes in the morning, sometimes in the evening.

The first sentence must be "Xiaobao, are you okay?"

As soon as I hear his voice, I can't help but be overjoyed.

Huo Ting didn't talk much, and Zhou Niannian was afraid of being cold, so he babbled on and on looking for various topics to talk to him.

Sometimes it's the troubles she encountered, sometimes it's the jokes between colleagues, today she talked to Huo Ting about a puppy she met on the side of the road,

"Black and white, fluffy, very cute, it's so clingy, as soon as it reaches out, it immediately runs over with its tail wagging......"

"Hmm"

Huo Ting responded casually,

"Okay Xiaobao, I'm going to work"

"Okay—"

Zhou Niannian knew that this was a signal that Huo Ting was going to end the call.

Although reluctant, but still obedient,

"Then don't be too busy until late, rest early"

"And ...... I'm going to miss you......"

After speaking, he was afraid that Huo Ting would find himself blushing, so he quickly hung up the phone first.

The other side.

At dinner.

Huo Ting threw his phone on the table and lightly lit a cigarette.

Someone who does good things asks,

"There are also women who dare to check Huo Shao's post?"

Huo Ting thought about the puppy that Zhou Niannian told him, in a leisurely tone,

"A clingy little thing, not enough to worry about"

That puppy is in Zhou Niannian, it is Zhou Niannian in him, they are all gadgets that will take the initiative to stick up with a wave of their hands.

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On Thursday night, Zhou Niannian went shopping with Xiao Qiao.

Passing by a men's clothing store, I saw the new trench coat of the season in the window.

Imagining Huo Ting's appearance in this dress, Zhou Niannian unconsciously smirked.

Little Joe knocks her on the head,

"Are you nervous? It's like seeing your future husband in front of a piece of clothing......"

Zhou Niannian still smiled, she wouldn't tell Xiao Qiao that she was indeed fantasizing about what her future husband would be like when he wore this dress.

In her concept, since she had such an intimate affair with Huo Ting, and the two had "established a relationship", it was natural that they should be unswerving.

She dragged Xiao Qiao in and asked for the price, 17,000 eight, almost two months' salary, and she had to eat or drink.

The economic strength is too poor, and I can only sigh with admiration,

"If only I could win a big ticket"

Xiao Qiao's face was inexplicable,

"Niannian, you don't even have a boyfriend, what kind of men's clothes to buy?"

Zhou Niannian avoided office romances, and didn't plan to tell Xiao Qiao about his relationship with Huo Ting.

"Buy it for my big brother"

"You're such a good sister"

Xiao Qiao didn't doubt it,

"But as far as Zhou Xion's garbage, he doesn't deserve to wear such good clothes."

Xiao Qiao and Zhou Niannian's cousin Zhou Xiang have also met, but the two are born incompatible, and when they meet, they are cold and cold, and they don't like each other.

So when it comes to this person, it's a gun with a stick.

Zhou Niannian and Xiao Qiao were in the opposite direction, and after the two finished shopping, they separated at the subway station.

Coming down from the subway station, Zhou Niannian still has to walk a long way.

The trail is secluded, and it just so happens that the street lights are broken today, and she walks alone in the dark night, and she can't help but feel a little hairy.

I don't know if the sixth sense is too accurate, a figure suddenly popped out of nowhere behind him, and covered Zhou Niannian's mouth.

The man shoved her against the wall, one leg against her waist from behind, leaving her completely trapped and unable to break free.

Zhou Niannian thought that he had met a gangster, and his heart was sad, and he shook his head with a "whin", trying to attract the attention of passers-by around him.

The man behind him chuckled lowly, his voice familiar.

Thin lips against her ear exhale,

"Xiaobao...... It's ...... me."

Then let go of the hand covering her mouth and nose, and her voice was full of banter,

"Did the little rabbit come home so late, waiting for the big bad wolf to come and eat her?"