Text Volume 1 Into the Rich Family_Chapter 484 Mood
Back at home, Xia Meng had not rested.
The light was soft, and the fluffy and silky hair was completely scattered behind the head, as if it had just taken a shower. Hiding under the covers in a nightgown, holding his mobile phone with great interest and not knowing what he was looking at.
The side face is as smooth as jade, and sometimes he purses his lips and laughs.
was so serious that even Han Dong pushed open the hidden door and came in, but she didn't even notice it.
After all, there was one more person in the room, and it took her a long time to turn her head: "Husband, come and see, this post is quite interesting." ”
Feel free to share a demeanor that comes naturally.
Han Dong walked to the bed and took the phone: "I don't think the mobile phone is really good, even your interest in reading at night is so good." ”
With a complaint, he flipped to what Xia Meng was reading just now.
It is an interesting story about the life of the troops sent by a special forces soldier at a military forum. The language is crude and simple, and because of this, it is easy to read and very graphic.
I was surprised that Xia Meng, who claimed to have high-end aesthetics, would like these, and couldn't help but say, "This can make you happy like this." ”
"It's funny, did you and your comrades do the same before. You don't seem to tell me much about life in the army. ”
Han Dong returned the phone to her: "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I don't even want to think about it." ”
"It's like someone else is a soldier, and you're miserable. ”
Han Dong shook his head: "It's not hard. Forget it, I'll go take a shower first, and we'll talk later. ”
When the words fell, a message suddenly came from the top of Xia Meng's phone.
An ordinary greeting message, not an ordinary is the nickname of the person who came to the message.
Hill?
Han Dong is very sensitive to this surname, so he can't help but take a second look.
Xia Meng had a subconscious action of retracting his phone, and then calmly: "It's Qiu Yuping, I've already deleted him, and he just added me with a trumpet." I was going to block it again, but I ignored it for a while. Here's the chat log, I haven't responded to him yet......"
As if she was afraid that the man would not believe it, she was ready to find evidence to come out.
Han Dong waved his hand: "You don't need to explain this, it doesn't matter if you meet him, don't say it's just occasional contact on the Internet." Memories are the most precious, and sometimes it's good to remember, at least for a stage. ”
Xia Meng paused, familiar with deleting Qiu Yuping, who had just sent a message, and said uncertainly: "I'm really not angry." ”
Han Dong was serious: "I just know who you are, these mediocre misunderstandings can be completely filtered." ”
Xia Meng pursed his lips: "Is there such a generous ...... At the beginning, whoever heard Qiu Yuping's three words exploded. ”
Han Dong knocked his forehead: "Then are you willing to listen to my generous analysis?"
Say. ”
Han Dong organized the following words: "You tell me yourself, Qiu Yuping added you with a trumpet, you want to block again." The question is, you even changed his notes, does this mean that you want to block him? ”
Xia Meng was stunned and stammered: "I...... I really didn't think about deleting him. It doesn't matter, I don't care about the left and right, and deleting it will make me look weak. After you saw it, I was afraid that you would mind, so I deleted it. ”
Han Dong raised his hand and touched the side of her face, and interrupted softly: "You don't care, I don't care." I don't want you to explain, I have to explain, and I like to tell lies......"
Xia Meng was inexplicably embarrassed, and was speechless by the man's spring breeze and rain.
Depressed and speechless.
This guy seems to have a delicate heart, and no matter what aspect, he can always show a perverted observation beyond ordinary people.
Han Dong took a shower and found that she was still holding her mobile phone and flipping through it.
Remember who said that. A woman, once she really enters another person's life, her personality and habits will change drastically.
Han Dong didn't notice that Xia Meng had become too much, but women seemed to have become less self-disciplined in the past few days.
Indulge in some boring fun, and begin to say something unnutritious to him without taboo. However, it is this kind of boredom that makes people feel particularly real and interesting.
She is no longer the arrogant Xia Meng, who will never admit her mistakes even if she makes a mistake. It's a summer dream with joys, sorrows, and many trivial things.
"Slept. ”
Han Dong took off his shoes and got into the quilt, and glanced at his mobile phone along her line of sight, it was still the military forum just now.
Xia Meng yawned, and noticed Han Dong's scorching eyes while looking sideways. Dodging, Gu left and right said to it: "Husband, when are you going to talk about the acquisition of the processing plant......
Before the sentence was finished, the whole person was completely shrouded in the man's arms as if he was weightless.
Like the newlywed Yan'er, she can't control herself.
But at the chaotic node, when he saw Han Dong freeing his hand to open the drawer, it was like being poured cold water.
It's like, the rest of the drawer, used up that night.
Han Dong also found out about this, stunned, not up or down.
Xia Meng bit his lip and said like a mosquito: "Old ...... Husband, or ...... tomorrow"
Han Dong's heart felt as if he had passed through a train, and it took all his strength to move it from the woman: "Don't forget to remind me to buy it tomorrow." ”
"Oh, got it!"
Chatting seriously, Xia Menghu sneered.
Han Dong turned off the lights with a snap: "Still laughing." ”
Xia Meng couldn't help it, and intermittently: "I, I just found out today, and I'm embarrassed to go to the store...... You have used up your own things, do you want me to remind you all the time? ”
"You said you wanted to be reminded. ”
Xia Meng's hand unintentionally rubbed the slightly raised scar on Han Dong's chest: "Anyway, I don't care about this kind of thing, I don't like to buy it or not, I don't bother to remind it." ”
Han Dong's voice was different: "It really doesn't matter?"
Xia Mengzheng's brisk voice was hurried, and he hurriedly grabbed the man's wrist and begged for mercy: "There is a so-called thing, I was wrong." ”
Laughing, quiet and gentle.
Han Dong suddenly felt that he who should think about it with his lower body actually liked to hug each other quietly and chat so quietly.
What kind of pressure and trouble, trapped in the gentle country, will go with it.
Xia Meng also felt a little empty, greedily sniffing the faint smell of tobacco and shower gel on the man's body, as if he was hypnotized. Asked dreamily: "Husband, can you tell me about the army now, I want to know." ”
"Fighting, killing, and then training...... There is also a confidential nature that can't tell you, and it's no good to know. ”
"I'm curious. ”
"I'm also curious about how you and Qiu Yuping met in the first place. ”
Xia Meng patted the man: "Who doesn't make stupid mistakes when they are young, and they don't ...... blind"
"Young? ”
"Girlhood, youth. ”
"Don't ask my husband, I have a headache, you help me press ......"
"I'm not curious. ”
"It hurts, it hurts as long as you sleep one night. ”
Han Dong put his hand up, so delicate that he seemed to be worried about breaking his skin when he touched it, so he used every bit of strength carefully: "I'll accompany you to the hospital tomorrow to check, there must be something wrong with the pain." ”
"I checked, and it's fine. I just can't stay up too late, but I can't sleep either......"
"By the way, have you ever been in a relationship before me...... People like you must have been very popular with girls at school, and I remember you were pretty handsome when you were a child......"
The voice, getting lower and lower.
After chatting and chatting, Han Dong got no response, and only the sound of the woman's even and gentle breathing remained in the room.