Just walked to the area where he bought rice, Cheng Shaobai asked in a low voice with a smile in his eyes: "Do you still have rice?" Do you need to buy a bag to go back?"

"Uh...... No need......" I didn't expect him to have such a thought, and Hua Pity was a little moved in an instant, "Brother Cheng, you don't have to worry about me, I have always been able to take good care of myself!"

The dark eyes stared at her small facial features, and the light in her eyes was full of warm tenderness, "I know that you have always been able to take care of yourself, but I want to take care of you when I have the opportunity! Even if it is just to help you buy some daily necessities and carry heavy loads for you!" No matter what, he wants to take care of her, even if it is just a little thing, even if it is just hard work, it is his greatest wish to spoil her.

"Brother Cheng......"

Unwilling to say more, Cheng Shaobai reached out and gently pushed her shoulder to signal her to move forward, while pushing the cart and walking slowly, his eyes swept over the fruit area, and asked with concern: "Where is the fruit? Is there anything else in the refrigerator......?"

"Then buy some grapes!" still had palpitations when he remembered the scene of vomiting, but he was a little stubborn in his heart and wanted to prove something, so Hua regretfully went to the fruit section.

Painful or unhappy memories will stay in her mind forever, and instead of being afraid of touching the scene and reluctant to try again, she would rather force herself to face it directly, covering up the sad past with a better picture.

Hua Pi only picked grapes, but Cheng Shaobai picked apples and cherries, and even took several blood oranges, which were called supplements with various vitamins.

After shopping around the supermarket, Cheng Shaobai picked out a bunch of daily necessities, but they were put back one by one, saying that they were not needed for the time being, but a large number of snacks were bought without refusal.

"If the supermarket hadn't closed in a hurry, would you have moved the entire supermarket to my house?" Sitting in the passenger seat and looking at the back seat where several bags of snacks were stacked, Hua Pity couldn't help but laugh, and the crazy purchase in less than an hour couldn't even fit the cart.

"I'll open a supermarket for you in the future?"

"You...... Forget it, I don't dare to go to such a supermarket!" was swallowed for a while, Hua puffed out her cheeks, pretending to be angry, and secretly surprised in her heart, for fear that if she had a little approval, the supermarket would open to her door tomorrow.

Supporting his forehead with his left hand, and controlling the steering wheel neatly with one hand, the smile on the corner of Cheng Shaobai's mouth gradually thickened, and he enjoyed the interaction at this moment.

"The supermarket is not open, but if you need something to call me, I can buy it for you, or, buy it together!" recalled the appearance of the two people walking side by side in the supermarket just now, and the couple or couple who went to the supermarket together had no intention, and even the cashier waiter also called the two husband and wife, for which he was in a happy mood.

Turning his head to see that his lips were still raised, obviously happy, Hua Pity began to flood with rejection in his heart, and let out a low "um" sound, and turned his head to stare out the window again.

The bright street lamps looked desolate and lonely in the silent night, and the shadows of the sparse people passing by were extraordinarily long, and the footsteps seemed extraordinarily chaotic.

The strong smell of cigarettes filled the small carriage, and Leng Yi's facial features were hidden in the faint light, and it was impossible to recognize his expression at the moment.

The deep eyes stared straight at the gate of the community, stubborn and firm, the cigarette burning in the fingertips curled up with smoke, for a long time, the cigarette ash was about to fall, Kong Chengyi moved his fingertips, shook the cigarette ash on the car ashtray, and his eyes kept falling on the door.

worked overtime in the company until nearly ten o'clock, and drove the car to the old house of the Kong family, but suddenly turned a corner and stopped downstairs with pity.

Her home was pitch black, not even the window of her room had the slightest light, obviously, not at home.

The cigarettes were smoked one after another, and before he knew it, the car ashtray was already densely lying with cigarette butts, and his waiting heart sank little by little, a little desolate.

He shouldn't have come, but he came, and he shouldn't have waited, but he waited, and even, to see her appear with his own eyes.

Far away, a speed of the headlights came, gradually approaching, deep eyes fixed on the car, Kong Chengyi watched the car slowly stop, and then the lights went out, and the slender figure got down from the passenger seat.

Even from a distance, Kong Chengyi could still recognize at a glance that it was the flower pity he had been waiting for for a long time, and then it was Cheng Shaobai who got off the driver's seat, his eyes unconsciously shot out a cold light, the green tendons on his forehead were instantly exposed, and there was obvious anger in his chest.

"I'll help get some!" Standing aside and watching Cheng Shaobai stack bags on top of his palm, Hua took pity and offered to help, thinking that he could help with the lightest hand.

Cheng Shaobai hung all the bags of snacks in the back seat in the palm of his hand, and his shoulders naturally fell because of the weight, but he quickly avoided her outstretched hand, raised his chin and pointed to the slightly dim road, "You watch the road carefully, what is this thing!"

Smiling apologetically, Hua Pity didn't insist, but chose to take two steps ahead of him and lead the way in front of him.

"It's a pity, help me take off my tie, it will be loosened by me in the supermarket, and now it is swaying crookedly!"

Wen Yanhua raised her eyes and looked at his tie with pity, and the tail hung crookedly on the pocket of his chest, which was really not very comfortable.

"Okay!" leaned forward slightly, and by the faint street lamp, Hua Pity Dexterous hands delicately untied his tie.

The late night breeze blew gently, the silky hair fluttered slightly with the wind, the hair gently hit Cheng Shaobai's face, the fragrance and delicacy filled Cheng Shaobai's nose in an instant, sniffed his nose slightly, and pleasure surged into his heart, if he wasn't still carrying something in his hands, he must have hugged her tightly desperately.

"Alright, untie it, put it in your pocket!" Untie it neatly, and Flower Pity straightened up again, folding it and tucking it into the shirt pocket on his chest, a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Yin Han stared at the intimate two people with both hands, Kong Chengyi suddenly and heavily extinguished the cigarette butt in the car ashtray with a lamp, the anger in his heart continued to surge, and the soles of his feet stepped down hard, "boom" sounded, and the car flew away from the silent highway in an instant.

"What kind of person is this, the car is driving so fast so late, and he is not afraid of a car accident!" The sudden roar of the car made Hua Pity complain, pouting, and disgusted with late-night drag racing.

Squinted her eyes, her sharp eyes caught the rare license plate in the city at once, and the smile on the corner of her lips did not decrease, Cheng Shaobai leaned in slightly to block Hua Pity's sight, while urging her to hurry upstairs, "Don't worry about it so much, go in quickly!"

Racing all the way, the green tendons on Kong Chengyi's forehead became more and more obvious, and the anger surging in his heart was suppressed vigorously, and suddenly there was a "squeak", and the car stopped neatly.

Kong Chengyi held his forehead with one hand, and his bony fingertips held a cigarette, and he smoked in the car again, and smoked completely, but suddenly "boomed" again and went away.

The next day, without warning, Kong Chengyi appeared at the Kong family's old house with Ding Jia at dinner.

With a sweet smile on her delicate cheeks, Ding Jia stepped into the living room and saw Fang Xiufang sitting on the sofa at a glance.

"Grandma, hello, I'm Ding Jia, Jiajia wishes you good health and happiness every day!" handing the carefully prepared gift to Fang Xiufang with both hands, Ding Jia bowed slightly, looking well-behaved and polite.

Glancing at Kong Chengyi behind Ding Jia, Fang Xiufang took the gift with one hand, but didn't open it to look at it, just nodded politely, "Thank you, Miss Ding, please take a seat!"

With his hands in his trouser pockets, Kong Chengyi raised his eyebrows in response to Fang Xiufang's eyes, and said indifferently, "I am engaged to Ding Ding, and I will officially bring her back to meet you today!" The sharp gaze quickly swept over Lin Xiao on the other side of the sofa, and Kong Chengyi obviously had a warning meaning.

Holding the tea, Lin Xiao glanced at the two people standing, lowered his head unnaturally, and then quickly looked up at Ding Jia, and his gaze quickly moved to other places.

"Hello uncle and aunt, I'm Jiajia, this is what I bought for you***, I heard Chengyi say that you all have the habit of eating it!"

"Sit down!" nodded, Kong Zhendong did not show great enthusiasm, and his impression of Ding Jia was greatly discounted because of the image of her parents who came to the door to ask for marriage.

Lin Xiao only nodded slightly, and didn't even say half a word of polite words.

Such coldness and embarrassment greatly exceeded Ding Jia's imagination, originally thinking that even if Lin Xiao didn't give a happy expression, Fang Xiufang and Kong Zhendong should welcome themselves happily, after all, he let Kong Chengyi end his single career, which also means that in the near future, the Kong family will still be scattered, and they will be able to have children and grandchildren, which is what Fang Xiufang and Kong Zhendong expected.

However, the silence at this moment really made her unhappy, and a breath of anger surged straight up, making her feel her anger burning.

"Sit down, we will have dinner soon!" was as cold as expected, but Kong Chengyi didn't care at all, took Ding Jia's hand, pulled her to sit on the sofa opposite Lin Xiao and Kong Zhendong, and played with Ding Jia's hair with interest with the other hand.

Uncomfortably withered her look, Ding Jia tugged her cheeks slightly, maintaining a decent smile, "What about Huanhuan? Haven't you come back from work yet?" Unwilling to continue the embarrassing and silent atmosphere, Ding Jia took the initiative to speak again and asked where Kong Huan, who she had been rolling her eyes and hadn't seen.