Chapter 275: What Does It Mean?

Hanging up Ji Manrou's phone, He Yujun's heart was even more tormented, the evening rush hour road was a mess, his two hands holding the steering wheel tightened and tightened, and the wide knuckles that were stretched up were sharply white.

For an hour, He Yujun lost his composure, and he was afraid that the building would be empty when he rushed over.

The car stopped in front of the small western-style building, he pushed the door and got out of the car, and his long legs took big steps almost like a volley into the air.

Pushing open the half-hidden living room door, he suddenly caught a little aroma of food in his breath, and he froze, standing at the door, as if he didn't dare to step in.

There was a clanging sound in the kitchen, and the man's Adam's apple slid down, and the black leather shoes were lifted again, and he walked slowly over.

The figure with his back to him was slender and tall, not Aunt Zhang.

She was wearing an apron, sleeves, and a shovel in her hand to fry something, and she looked so focused and serious that she didn't seem to notice that he had come in.

He Yujun stood at the door of the kitchen, quietly gasping.

The scene in front of him made him a little trance, like a dream, like a hallucination.

His gaze locked on the figure as he walked in slowly, his tall, burning body pressed from behind, and slowly took the girl wielding the spatula into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Xiaoxiao talked to Ji Manrou on the phone, and naturally knew the news that he had returned to Cloud City, and it was not surprising that he would appear here.

Even, she has been waiting, waiting for him to come here.

Her fingers trembled violently, she struggled to maintain her composure so that she did not let go of the shovel, and the man's breath leaned down, and in her ears, the heat was burning and heavy, disturbing her heart and making her tremble.

He Yujun smelled the fragrance of vegetables, his dry thin lips kissed the back of her neck, and his voice was very deep and slow: "It looks good...... I don't know how it tastes......"

Xiaoxiao wanted to smile at the man, but his face was too tight, and he was afraid that the smile would be more ugly than crying, so he just pushed the man's body with his elbow, and said softly: "You go and wash your face, and you can start eating in a while." ”

On such a hot day, he must have been sweating, tired and hungry when he was running back and forth.

He Yujun didn't hear it, he hugged her tighter with both hands, and the lingering kiss went from the back of her neck to her ear, and then raised a big palm to twist her cheek from the side, and forced her mouth over and kissed her fiercely.

Xiaoxiao was taken aback, frowned, shook his head, and didn't dare to let go of the shovel in his hand, for fear of falling and hitting his feet, and the dishes in the pot were not yet good, and he was worried about the paste.

Lips and teeth leaned on each other, and the man's strong and domineering kiss made a few touches of the teeth, so deep and so hard, the tip of her tongue was numb in pain.

With only one hand to push, where could she push away He Yujun's strength at this time, his mouth was full of his breath, heavy manliness, familiar and hard, but she didn't dare to indulge, she didn't dare to be nostalgic.

There was no way, Bei Yan bit down ruthlessly.

Smelling blood at the end of his nose, the man's frenzied kiss froze, and Shinoxiao took the opportunity to push him away violently.

The two were panting, her eyes flickered and she didn't dare to settle, but the man's eyes were burning and staring.

Xiaoxiao wiped the corners of his mouth, turned around and turned on the faucet to flush away the blood stains on the back of his hand, and then stir-fried the vegetables casually, and calmly ordered: "You go and clean up the table, it's time to eat." ”

He Yujun didn't move, but the burning in his eyes was gradually replaced by anger.

Her wrist was suddenly clamped by a force, and Xiaoxiao was pulled over by him, and the man's slender body was taller than hers and bowed slightly, like a dark cloud.

"What do you mean, the Last Supper?" he wrung his eyebrows, her small figure reflected in her dark eyes, and she could see through the heartbreak and sadness hidden in her eyes, "How can I explain you? Why, do you still want to escape?"

After all, it's a problem to face, Xiaoxiao can't escape, but he doesn't want to reason with him in the kitchen.

With a twist of her wrist, she broke free, her face was warm and moist, and her tone was calm, "You go out first, let's talk about it later." ”

He Yujun was frozen and refused to move.

Xiaoxiao settled down on himself, worked hard, and finally smiled at him, "I'm still here, where can I escape? You go to the restaurant and sit, you can taste my craft soon." ”

He still didn't move, staring at her like a beast ready to pounce on her and tear her apart.

Shino stepped forward and pushed him, step by step, pushing him out of the kitchen and closing the door.

With her back against the door panel, her eyes tingling, she looked up at the light above her head, forced her tears back, and then continued to go back to stir-frying.

Outside, He Yujun also wanted to take advantage of this separation to calm down.

In this situation, quarrels and anger cannot solve the problem, and they must sit down calmly and have a good talk and work together to find a solution to the problem.

The kitchen door soon opened again, and Xiaoxiao brought three dishes and one soup to the table. He Yujun was about to help, but she stopped him and pushed him to the table and sat down: "You just have to be responsible for eating." ”

He frowned, his face frozen, but he didn't move again, a pair of sharp eyes staring at his little woman busily in and out.

In the end, Xiaoxiao also poured a glass of wine in front of one person.

"Come, uncle, I would like to toast you first, thank you for your love and care for me in the past few years. Thin hands raised the goblet, the smile on Xiaoxiao's face was as bright as a flower, and the crystal eyes shone brightly.

He Yujun's face was dark, becoming more and more ugly, his thin lips pursed and stared at her for a few seconds, and then opened: "Think about it, want to separate from me?"

Xiaoxiao held the wine glass and did not move, but her eyes were withdrawn from the man's face, staring at the liquid in the glass, and her tone became trance: "You are too good, I don't deserve it." ”

He Yujun's eyebrows did not move, and he looked at her with emotion, and his eyes became painful.

Xiaoxiao was lonely for a few seconds, raised her eyebrows, and smiled again: "Uncle, I said that I will definitely cook a meal for you if I have the chance, today is a good day, cheers." ”

He Yujun was deadlocked, and finally raised his long arm, raised the wine glass in front of him, and touched her.

Tilt your head and drink it all.

After enlisting in the army, Xiaoxiao didn't drink often, and although the red wine she swallowed at this time was quite good, she still frowned.

With the back of her hand covering the corner of her mouth, she lowered her head, tears welled up again, but she was still forced to retreat.

Picked up the wine bottle and poured it for herself, she got up again and filled the wine glass on the man's face, He Yujun looked at her with a forced smile, and parted ways after eating this meal, and the inner universe finally exploded.

Pulling her over, the man stood up and pressed half of her body back on the table, her resolute and cold face was messy and angry, "That's all there is to my feelings?

Xiaoxiao stared at the man, the forcibly built heart wall collapsed bit by bit, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, she frowned fiercely, and her lips trembled violently: "That's not someone else...... Those are your loved ones...... In fact, even if my grandfather doesn't look for me, I don't have the face to stay by your side, my heart is not so strong, my face is not so thick, I can't stand people's accusations and discussions, I can't resist the apology and condemnation of conscience, leaving you is a relief for me. ”

He Yujun's face froze, but if he looked closely, the corners of his mouth were also trembling faintly.

Adam's apple swallowed, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Liberation?

Afraid that he would misunderstand, Xiaoxiao hurriedly explained, "Uncle, you are very good to me, really good, we have been through so much, we clearly understand what each other's intentions are, but ...... However, that's my dad, how can I continue to enjoy your pampering and care with peace of mind, I feel guilty when I see you, and even more ...... when I see my sister Ashamed. ”

"What's more—this stain on me will stay with you for the rest of my life, and if we get married, it will affect you. ”

"Then we won't get married!, what do you want that proof for?" the man growled under his breath.

"Not married?" Xiaoxiao chewed on these words, looking incomprehensible, "If you don't get married, what is that...... I can't have children in the future—"

Soldiers, how can they give birth out of wedlock.

"So what's the matter!" He Yujun pulled her to stand up straight, "As long as you want, I can go to the ligation now, and once and for all!

Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in surprise, and she couldn't relax for a long time when she stared at the face in front of her.

She didn't dare to think that he would even think of such a method!

Her mind was a little dizzy, her eyes fell, and she looked around in a panic, at a loss.

For a moment, she really thought that this could be ...... To be a woman he will never see in his life, as long as the two of them can be together, it's okay!

He Yujun grabbed her shoulder and shook her vigorously, "Did you hear that? As long as we can be together, it doesn't matter! Grandpa, sister, you can never appear in front of them!"

Xiaoxiao raised her eyes, "This...... How is this possible-"

She promised her grandfather, how could she change her words.

Moreover, if she is not married and barren for the rest of her life, she will be even more sorry for him and the He family.

"Uncle ......" pulled down the man's big palm on his shoulder, held it in the palm of his hand, and pressed it on his chest, "Uncle, don't force me anymore, okay? ”

"They don't laugh at me or not!" He Yujun's patience was exhausted, and his eyes were dyed with fierce anger, "What the hell is going on with you? I am worried every day these days, thinking about how to appease you, how to make you stay by my side obediently, why do you still have to leave after I have done so much? Is this what you call love? Or do you have other plans in your heart at all?!"

Xiaoxiao's movements froze, staring at him, instinctively wanting to refute, but looking at his messy and suffocating expression, she calmed down instead: "You can think whatever you want, anyway, I'm sorry for you." ”

He Yujun stared at her and sneered. Xiaoxiao also felt exhausted, turned around and was about to sit down, when her body was suddenly lifted by the force from behind - the next moment, the man reached out and swept all the plates and chopsticks on the table to the ground, holding her down.