The cold-hearted president fell in love with me two
"See me can't open it" Xia said to the person who opened the door with a melodious smile, but when she saw the face of the original owner's deep memory, she was really stunned, and she even said half of the words.
"Come in. It's just that Yan Jun didn't react much when he saw her, just said lightly, and turned around and went in first.
It's just that Xia Youyang, who followed him with his head down, didn't see the curvature of the corners of his mouth.
But what can this affect, Xia Yuyang's thoughts will be interrupted by this?
"Mom and Dad, guess who I am. Xia Youyang originally wanted to pretend to surprise the two old men, but as soon as she blurted out the words, she herself was stunned, and pretended to pick her hair and inadvertently knocked on her head a few times.
I can only laugh a few times to hide my embarrassment, "Dad, Mom, I want to kill you abroad, I lost my mobile phone, and I don't remember your number, and I can't find your contact information, even the old house that came back from abroad a few days ago was directly from the airport, fortunately Uncle Zhang is here, otherwise your daughter would have to live on the streets now." Xia Youyang walked over and saw a gentle and lovely middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa, walked over and grabbed her arm and said coquettishly.
"I don't know what your temperament is, and whoever is wronged you can't stand the slightest grievance. Xia Mu nodded her head. Xia Youyang nodded straightly.
Seeing this Xia's father and Xia's mother, although they were happy to see that they were back, they didn't have the surprise they expected, it should be that Uncle Zhang had already called, Xia Youyang thought about this, raised his eyes and glanced at Uncle Zhang, who was standing respectfully on the side, and then turned her eyes to Yanjun, she still had a little popping in her heart, there was the original owner, and there was also her own.
Yan Jun is really a superb, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, three-dimensional and deep facial features as if carefully carved by God when he created man, as crystal clear as a jade man, a jet-black hair lining his skin is even fairer, wearing casual home clothes, revealing a delicate collarbone, but under a casual suit is a strong body, it looks full of explosive power, there is a kind of ascetic beauty, and casual clothes are worn on him like a model, how to wear how to look good, the most special thing is a tear mole under the corner of his right eye, it is even more reflective of his eyes and looking forward to life, although this word is not so suitable for men, but this is the first word that pops up in Xia Youyang's mind when she sees the tear mole.
The left ear seems to be pinned with a black ear drill, Xia Youyang likes to wear a beautiful boy with a black ear drill, she thinks it's super handsome, and this ear drill seems to be given by the original owner, like the original owner's rich family, the diamond is naturally real, not the kind of a pair of dollars on the stall, at that time, the original owner was specially asked to create a pair of such ear drills, highlighting the uniqueness, I didn't expect him to wear it, but his vision doesn't seem to be low, when I went home today, I just saw one when I packed my luggage, pinned to the right ear, she didn't leak it out at first, but when she saw the left ear of the male owner, she pretended to be particularly careless and brushed the hair on the right ear, and was especially accidentally pinned to the ear, just revealing a small ear with a black ear drill.
Xia's father and Xia's mother saw that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so they began to look for things to do one by one.
Father Xia: "Ahem, I suddenly thought that the company still has Wen Jiàn not dealt with it, I'll deal with it." Before leaving, he also pulled Xia Mu and signaled that she should also go.
Xia Mu: "The flowers in the garden haven't been watered yet, Uncle Zhang, come and take a look, Mother Wang, is the rice ready, go and see the soup you cooked, I seem to smell the mush." In the place where Yan Jun couldn't see, he made a cheering gesture to Xia Youyang, and the other servants also consciously retreated when they saw this scene, and in an instant, only Yan Jun and the two of them were left in the lively living room, Xia Youyang stepped close to Yan Jun with her shoes, and every step she took, she felt that her heart missed a beat.
"I" Xia Youyang spoke, but she didn't know how to continue, after all, it was indeed wrong for her to leave him, and when it came to this meeting, she seemed to have forgotten all the words she had thought of to explain, and just looked at Yan Jun in a daze.
Yan Jun looked at the woman in front of him who he had been thinking about for five years, he had been thinking about the scene of the first meeting between the two of them and the first words she said to her, he wanted to tell her how much he missed her, he wanted to ask her why she ran abroad without making a sound, and cut off contact, if it wasn't for her bank card that had been showing consumption, they might have thought she was killed.
But five years had passed, and he had seen her, and he had become more pretty, mature, and polite, but why, the words he was about to ask suddenly disappeared in this moment, and he seemed to want more a reasonable explanation, why he left without saying a word.
"I don't know what to say. Xia Youyang obviously had no confidence when he said this, he still lowered his head and said it, and his voice was even weaker.
Yan Jun was obviously a little angry, and although the words he said were cold, Xia Youyang still heard the anger in it, "Don't you think you should give me an explanation?" Xia Youyang drooped his head, what should I do, it is terrible for the president to be angry, huh, ask for help.
Xia Youyang looked up at him and opened her mouth, just when Yan Jun thought she was going to say something, she didn't expect her to suddenly jump on herself, her heart and body trembled, and she hurriedly caught it, and looked at her angrily but just fell into a pair of watery eyes full of smiles.
"Xiao Yan is not angry with me, right, otherwise he would not have reached out to pick me up. Xia Youyang simply took her faceless and skinless to the extreme, and the first reaction of anyone who saw a shadow pounce on him was to subconsciously pick it up with his hands.
After speaking, before Yan Jun made any moves, he first blocked the thin lips, the thin lips were ruthless, but they were also affectionate, affectionate to the people they loved, and ruthless to everyone.
But no matter how Xia Youyang sucked and teased, he just didn't open his mouth, just stared at her quietly with those dazzling eyes like black diamonds, as if he was watching a clown who jumped off the beam.
Xia Youyang also has a temper, since you don't open your mouth, okay, then you just shut up, labor and management are gone, leaving that lip, Xia Youyang stared at him resentfully for a while, but he couldn't resist his eyes, so he could only bury his face between his neck, his arms around his neck, two straight and slender legs pinned his waist, and the whole person hung on him.
Yan Jun watched her hang on herself obediently, the strength on her neck was so small that she couldn't be smaller, her legs were tightly hooked around her waist, and the gravity of her whole person had to be supported by herself, she seemed to be completely relieved of herself, and put the whole person on his stomach softly.
Holding her long legs with almost no flesh, the tip of her nose lingers with her fragrance, and I feel that this taste of being needed is really good.
"Don't be angry. Xia's melodious and muffled voice came from his neck, and the warm breath exhaled hit his neck all over his neck, tickling.
Yanjun said silently, not speaking does not mean that he is not angry.
But Xia Youyang, who was shameless and self-assertive, asked again: "Are you sure you are not angry, you know that you are not angry, just say that your strength is not so small." After saying that, I kissed him on the face.
As soon as Yan Jun's hand was released, if it weren't for Xia Youyang's arm hooking his neck at this time, maybe he would have fallen all over by now. Xia Youyang also patted his chest, and there were words in his mouth: "I was scared to death, I thought I had fallen, but fortunately I didn't fall, otherwise my delicate skin would have been red again, and how many skin care products should be used to make up for it." ”
Yanjun wanted to throw her out
During the meal, Xia's father and Xia's mother looked at her with a look that made Xia Youyang fidget, and thought that she was suspicious of what she had done badly, but it turned out that she was wrong, oh no, it should be said that the focus of Xia's father and Xia's mother was not on Xia Youyang at all.
Almost as soon as Xia Youyang sent Yan Jun into the door, he was pulled by Xia's mother and began to ask, "How are you and Yan Jun's child?" "I don't think he's very happy, how do you explain it?" "You won't mess up, I'll tell you that I'm optimistic about this Yan son-in-law, and you are not allowed to let me go." "Eh, why are you impatient when you kid talks to you, I'm doing this for your own good. "Don't go upstairs, you explain clearly. ”
Xia Youyang stood on the steps of the stairs and made a gesture of what to do at Xia's father, who seemed to be familiar with her, and replied with a lip sync: whoknow?
Xia's melodious hand slid across the escalator, and when he finally went up to the top, he put his hand on the ball, turned to Xia's mother, who was still nagging, and said helplessly: "Mom, don't ask this first, okay, one year, I promise to get you an excellent son-in-law in one year." ”
Xia's mother didn't seem to be at ease, and asked a few more times and brought her own opinion: "I see that Yanjun, this kid is very interested in you, don't miss it." ”
"Ah, got it. Xia melodiously elongated his voice, and the sound did not stop until the door was closed.
Xia Youyang was lying on the bed covering his chest, his love for Wuli disappeared again, what the hell was going on, where did Lin Zichen go?
Xia Youyang fell asleep in the question after question, while Lin Zichen was accepting one task after another-
Said the third change, send it up, in fact, today's word count is only two changes, but a shameless person like me should be forgiven more, shouldn't he?
Tomorrow there will be no more, pack up and go back to school, and it will be another long seven consecutive days of classes