"Huanhuan, why didn't you tell me when you came?" Chen Dahe broke the silence.

Listening to Chen Dahe calling Huanhuan face-to-face for the first time, He Huan's mood was suddenly extremely happy. This may be the magic of love, even a name can make people feel like they have fallen into a honeypot.

She wanted to say to him, "I didn't miss you yet, why didn't you call me for so long." But she didn't after all, she didn't want to be his little woman, but a virtuous helper.

"It was also decided on an ad hoc basis, and it's not the first time we've come, so there's no need to trouble you. He Huan said with a smile.

Walking through the willow trail in the south of the Yangtze River, there is a wooden bridge next to the river, and the wooden bridge is about 100 meters long. On the eve of the festival, the lanterns on both sides of the creek are lit up, and there is a hexagonal pavilion at the end of the bridge.

Gangnam, the night is beautiful. He Huan stepped on the wooden bridge, and the light of the lantern, which was not too strong, shone on her, and the red flowers on the white skirt looked more and more charming in such light.

If you talk about love, maybe you can't find such a good place in Xicheng anymore. He Huan looked at the lanterns reflected in the distance on the river, a little fascinated.

Chen Dahe walked up to her silently and took her hand. Chen Dahe's hand trembled a little, but he still held He Huan's little hand tightly.

He Huan was a little nervous, but she didn't refuse, she waited for a long time at this moment. Just the right moonlight night, just the right young man, just the right small bridge and flowing water, just the right experience of love.

"Huanhuan, don't you really dislike that your brother Dahe is just a junior high school graduate?" Chen Dahe said while holding He Huan's hand.

"Brother Dahe, those are in the past. People grow up, and your current knowledge and insight are beyond the reach of many people who have read books all their lives. Huanhuan is still afraid that you don't think I'm good-looking?" He Huan said to Chen Dahe, his delicate smile was like the wind in the south of the Yangtze River, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

Chen Dahe looked at He Huan's delicate facial features, white and red cheeks, and his heart was pounding, compared to the sexy girl who wore revealing and wild clothes at night, He Huan at this time was not contaminated with the beauty of fireworks in the world.

Men like to sleep with sexy and wild girls, but they prefer to look at the stars and the moon with women like He Huan and talk about life. In a man's view of love, sometimes sleep and love can be separated.

Chen Dahe hugged He Huan into his arms, hugged his arms, and suddenly hugged He Huan a little overwhelmed. But when her head touched Chen Dahe's chest, she was extremely stable and relieved.

He Huan, who is getting better, leans on Chen Dahe's chest like this, on the wooden bridge, the lights are dim, and a pair of young men and women enjoy the warmth of love.

Chen Dahe stroked the tip of He Huan's hair, enjoying the faint fragrance on her body. The intimate contact of the body made Chen Dahe have a hint of budding, and his lips fell.

He Huan instinctively resisted, but Chen Dahe hugged her to death, and when those lips fell on her red lips, she knew that the first kiss was like this.

There is no such thing as the legendary desire, nor is it as green and tasteless as others say. The touch of the dragonfly made her nerves tense, and then relaxed a little.

This kind of exhilarating feeling makes people numb and intoxicated, but more importantly, it comes from the satisfaction and sweetness of the heart.

How can an unemployed little woman understand that the pleasure between men and women is far from being comparable to the intoxication of the small contact of the four red lips like a dragonfly?

At this moment, a pair of gray-haired old men passed by. Chen Dahe and He Huan opened easily.

The old man took the old grandmother's hand and said with a smile: "It's better to be a young man." ”

The old grandmother glanced at He Huan and Chen Dahe, with a smile on her face, her face full of kindness, and then turned her head and said "many mouths" to the old man.

Chen Dahe and He Huan watched the old man support each other and walked to the hexagonal pavilion at the end of the wooden bridge, and they also looked at each other and smiled.

At the beginning of love, some of them had a narrow path, some of them were moved by the other, and some of them just felt that they were okay, but Chen Dahe and He Huan should say that everything came with fate.

Just the right Jiangnan, just the right moonlight, just the right mood, just the right people, just the right kiss.

The two who were interrupted had no choice but to stop and return the same way. I have been out for too long, but I am afraid that Chen Xiaoxi will have to say a few more words.

The two returned, no longer as silent and quiet as when they came, He Huan took Chen Dahe's hand, and walked so brightly, Brother Dahe's hand was so steady.

Back at their lodgings, the two separated. Chen Xiaoxi looked at He Huan, who was full of spring light, and smiled. Then he drove his brother and gave a thumbs up, of course, He Huan never saw this action.

Chen Dahe and He Huan, who originally thought that they would be ridiculed by Chen Xiaoxi when they came back, did not see He Huan have any more extra words, but were very quiet. This is really a bit uncomfortable for the two.

After Chen Dahe and He Huan took a bath, they each entered their own rooms, and everything was very calm. With Chen Xiaoxi here, I'm afraid the Spring Festival will not be so early. Besides, He Huan didn't want to hand himself over to Chen Dahe so soon, after all, it was related to tutoring.

The ghostly Chen Xiaoxi was surprisingly quiet tonight, turned off the lights early and went to bed. It's just that it's not known whether it's a real sleep or a fake sleep.

In the middle of the night, Chen Xiaoxi deliberately got up quietly, opened Chen Xiaoxi's door to see if there was anyone inside, and looked at He Huan who was smiling when he fell asleep, Chen Xiaoxi sighed secretly.

He secretly said in his heart: "Chen Dahe, Chen Dahe, you still live up to my kindness." Then she quietly went back to her room and fell asleep.

has such a sister, I don't know if Chen Dahe should be happy or what?

Chen Dahe fell asleep early and did not fall asleep late. Because these days for the opening of a new store, it really breaks my heart. Although there are many things that you don't need to do yourself, but you don't get tired when you use your brain?

The entire Xicheng clothing circle is waiting to see the joke? Chen Dahe is so strong, since he has chosen to do it, then do it all the best.

Even if you really fail at that time, you will have a clear conscience. Even if a few stores lose money, it won't have much impact on Chen Dahe's overall business, but not all of them are running for success, if they know that they will definitely lose, they will be fools.

What's more, these stores are related to the face of the president of the Xicheng New Garment Association, and the face is very small, but when it is big, it is also very big. Chinese pay attention to the issue of face, otherwise there would be no history books to record the story of Yan Zi making Chu.

Only when you have enough sleep can you have the spirit to work, so what kind of situation will the new store of the president of the Xicheng New Garment Association open in a laborer's festival like tomorrow?