81.Chapter 80

Back at his home, the sound of the door closing once again caused a tremor in the courtyard flower's body.

"Don't be afraid, the door is unlocked, it will open as soon as you pull it."

After rescuing her grinning face, Carlos's face was extremely believable, and the courtyard flower nodded slightly, letting the man carry her into the hall, carefully placing her on the soft sofa, and thoughtfully finding a quilt sheet and a warm water bag for her.

Carlos shoved his phone to the courtyard flower.

"If I have misdeeds, you can call 110 directly, you wait, I'll help you make a cup of ginger tea."

Seeing the other party's tall figure busy in the open kitchen, the sound of pots and pans gradually calmed down her panicked heart, and the tears that had been suppressed had burst out of her eyes, and the courtyard flower tightly held the mobile phone that still had body temperature in her hand, curled up on the sofa with her legs, and tightly clumped herself together with a sheet.

Bang Bang -

A tear hit the back of her hand, aggrieved, afraid, and incredulous, and crushed the young girl, who bit her lower lip and frowned into Sichuan characters, crying silently.

Carlos, who had been paying attention to the garden flowers, pursed his lips even straighter, and his face was slightly gloomy. He looked down at the stirring ginger tea, and there was an evil fire burning more and more fiercely in his heart. He didn't know what happened to Yuanhua, but looking at her current condition, it would definitely not be a good thing.

Although the coat was missing, the socks and shoes were still neatly worn, the hairstyle was only a little messed up because of the struggle in mid-air, and there were no scars on the face and body, and the worst situation he imagined probably did not happen.

After the ginger tea was cooked, he didn't go out for the first time, but leaned against the wall of the hall where the kitchen could not be seen, quietly looked at the ceiling, and silently listened to the movement of the living room.

In the hall on the first floor, except for the pot lid being banged by the boiling hot gas, it was the suppressed cry of the courtyard flower, and a hesitant and helpless grief and anger rendered this area, which made people breathe tight for no reason.

About 10 minutes later, there was no sound from the courtyard flower, Carlos put on a harmless smile, he picked up the boiled ginger tea and walked to the living room, passing by the stereo, by the way, turned on the machine, it just happened that the disc played recently was pure music of the healing system, which was very suitable for appeasing feelings.

He put the ginger tea on the coffee table in front of Yuanhua, and he sat down opposite her, placing his hands on his thighs casually, so that the other party could clearly see every movement of his limbs.

Although her eyes were red and swollen, her face looked much better than when they first met. She politely said thank you, still holding the phone tightly in one hand, picked up the cup ear with the other hand, gently blew on the surface of the ginger tea, pressed the rim of the cup with her lips, and tilted the cup slightly to test the temperature to ensure that it could be eaten.

During the whole process, Carlos didn't speak, he just kept looking at each other with gentle eyes, and kept delivering a reassuring message.

A small half cup of hot tea flowed into her stomach, her limbs gradually warmed up, the spicy ginger stimulated her taste buds and brain, and after she had the spirit, Yuanhua noticed the atmosphere of the scene, she lowered her head slightly embarrassed, and her hand unconsciously touched Carlos's mobile phone screen.

I don't know how it started, anyway, Yuanhua just said a lot of things intermittently.

Including the initial expectation of the arrival of foreign exchange students, to the prejudice caused by the first time I met Carlos because of that super-good-looking face, and then to the welcome banquet held by the president, seeing that Carlos had such a good relationship with the rich second generation, and felt that he was not a good person, and directly changed from prejudice to disgust.

Then the game on the basketball court, she was also on the scene, and unexpectedly found that in addition to her face, Carlos basketball was also good, and her favorability had rebounded slightly, but it was still negative.

Finally, there was the Shield Incident, perhaps because there was too much attention to Carlos, and people were raised to block the president's pursuit at the first time. is also subconsciously believing that only he can compare the president to people and be convincing.

The guilt and Carlos's teasing of her afterwards made her feel good about this man up and down. Perhaps, this person is not as bad as she imagined.

After explaining the journey, Yuanhua talked about today's things again. As Carlos expected, the courtyard flower was cheated, and the person who cheated was still a girlfriend.

But this time it's not a childhood plum-type girlfriend.,It's a dormitory-type girlfriend who met in the freshman year.,It's different from the beauty of the courtyard flower.,The girlfriend takes the glamorous route.,It's said that there are currently two part-time magazine print models.,It sounds like a beautiful girl yearning for the world of flowers.。

In the morning, the girlfriend told the garden flower that she would go to the president's house in the afternoon to hold a working meeting related to the Christmas show.

Since he is also a cadre of the student union, the courtyard flower is the external liaison department, and the girlfriend is the secretary department, and it is indeed the girlfriend's job to notify the meeting, so the courtyard flower was not suspicious, and in the afternoon, she followed her girlfriend into the president's car and was taken home by him.

Originally, she was still a little worried, but after seeing several people who were also student union officials at the president's house, she was also relieved. At the dinner after the meeting, the garden flower was accidentally spilled with soup by her best friend, so she could only clean it up in the guest room on the second floor.

Then, something happened.

"Because the heating is on in his house, we all take off our coats when we eat, and my phone wallet is all in my coat. When I wanted to go down the hall from the second floor, I found that all the people in the original student union were gone, and a group of rich second generations I didn't know were replaced. Then I heard her tell the president that someone had already brought it for him, and promised her to introduce it to a big company, so don't forget. ”

The courtyard flower, who was forcibly calm, was not calm again, and after the words were finished with a nasal voice, the tears immediately fell again, Carlos handed over the tissue box, she bowed her head and said thank you, and pulled out a large handful with a trembling hand and covered her eyes.

"I, I saw her kissing the president, and she got mixed up with those rich second-generation piles, and when she was touched on her thighs, she was all smiling and grinning, I couldn't stand it! I was so scared that I just knew that I had to leave the house, or the consequences would not be something I could imagine. However, to leave through the main door, you have to go through the hall, where they are all there, so I have no choice but to go back to the guest room, lock the door, and escape from the balcony on the second floor......"

Meeting those red and swollen walnut-like, but still beautiful eyes, Carlos was a little stressed.

He can't say against his will, you're too brave! Well done!

The main thing is that jumping off the building to escape is based on a strong ** foundation and floor composition, which has little to do with the height of the floor, the character is not good to land with your head, and the second floor is enough for you to go to see God Buddha Allah.

But when you think about it, it seems that there was no better way to do it at that time. Let's not talk about whether you can get a weapon to force each other to the death, even if you make a lot of noise and resist death, the people who are all presidents on the first floor will definitely be suppressed by force.

Again, the popular "life is like rape, if you can't resist, just enjoy it", you can talk casually when you laugh at yourself, but when you really encounter a threat to chastity, how many people can shut up and lie down and let the mermaid meat?

The point is, the president will grow backstage, maybe things will get bigger, and people will just spend money to block a disaster, and then there will be no. And the courtyard flower is difficult to say, not only is the reputation gone, but do you want to mix in Beijing? The direction of employment completely coincides with that of other family businesses!

"Then you ......"

Before Carlos could finish his sentence, his cell phone rang. Because Yuanhua has been fiddling with his mobile phone, she answered it directly in a panic as soon as the phone rang, and pressed the speaker by the way.

"Brother! Dear brother! What about you? How not online? The male god is looking for you! ”

An obviously very young female voice came out briskly, and the courtyard flower wanted to hand the phone to Carlos with an apologetic face, but her elbow was wrapped tightly around the sheet, and her hand shook, and the phone fell off with a snap, fortunately, Yang Batian is a guy who can enjoy it, and the entire hall was covered with a wool carpet by him, and the phone was still very strong, and even the screen was not turned off.

"Ahh Sorry for the you! ”

Picking up the phone in a hurry, after returning the phone to Carlos, she pulled the quilt and wrapped herself in a ball again. Damn, it's a shame and a big hair!

"It's okay, you drink some ginger tea first, I'll be with you for a while."

After calming the courtyard flowers, Carlos turned off the speaker, took the phone to the window, and didn't say a long time, quickly hung up the phone and returned to the hall.

"Thank you for helping me tonight, I have already used your phone to report to my friend, she should be almost at the gate of the community, I won't continue to bother you!"

Without waiting for Carlos to speak, the courtyard flower had already finished the above words quickly, and no matter how dignified and arrogant her expression was, she couldn't hide her crying red eyes. Carlos didn't mention what had just happened very thoughtfully, he nodded yes, and then went upstairs to get a few gift bags for the courtyard flower.

The courtyard flower did not take it, but looked at it in puzzlement.

"It's still some way from the gate of the community, do you want to wrap the sheet and go out? This is the dress I bought for my sister.,It's the Lori on the phone just now.,The size may not be quite right.,But you'd better wear it.。 ”

As a woman, there are few people who don't love beauty, even if they rarely pay attention to fashion, but the garden flower can still see from the simple packaging bag in front of her that this is a world-renowned women's clothing. The brother who can buy clothes for his sister and is willing to spend a lot of money is simply a weapon for favoritism!

When Carlos didn't pay attention, in the interpersonal relationship, the favorability of the courtyard flower towards him finally reached the stage of ordinary friends.

also understood his current physical condition, Yuanhua didn't pretend anymore, took one of the bags that was obviously a coat, and dismantled it.

"Tonight, I owe you a favor."

Changing into a coat, the courtyard flower handsomely dropped this sentence and left Carlos's house. Although he couldn't bear to break the strong aura she had formed so hard, Carlos still picked up his phone and keys, and ran out of the door behind her.

The sound of rapidly approaching footsteps behind him made the courtyard flowers on the road speed up. Suddenly, a hand grabbed her shoulder, almost causing her to scream. The cold hairs all over her body stood up, and she turned around with a pretense of composure.

"Why are you running so fast?"

The familiar voice made her breathe a sigh of relief for no reason, remembering that she had overreacted just now, Yuanhua was annoyed and angry, and she glared at Carlos particularly fiercely.

"What are you doing catching up?"

"Miss, alas! Without me taking you out, the security guards won't let you go. ”

Giving her a "what do you think I want to do" look, Carlos hooked his lips, walked past the courtyard flower who was stunned in place, and turned his head to look back with a particularly shameless smile.

"Why are you stunned? Did you not hear the expected lines and were disappointed? ”

So, the security guard on duty this night saw that the new male god of the community seemed to be broken up, and after the beautiful woman yelled at the male god as a hooligan, she stomped her feet and rushed out of the community with an angry face, got into a taxi that had obviously been waiting for a long time, and quickly blended into the night, while the male god was looking at the red taillights that were fading away with a sad (fog) face, and was reluctant to leave for a long time.

The security guard is very glad that there are no female compatriots on duty tonight, otherwise he would be heartbroken for that melancholy handsome face, and he would not pounce directly on a woman, and take the opportunity to comfort the male god with a chest-burying trick?

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The words were divided into two ends, just when Carlos was flirting with the courtyard flowers again, He Manman, who had been hung up on the phone, returned to the computer excitedly and brought the latest gossip to his friends.

【Frontier City Prodigal Son】

Dissatisfaction is loss: ahaha! Guess what happened to me! Big news!

[Huh?] What happened? ]

Dissatisfaction is a loss: I called my brother, and it turned out that a woman answered! The voice is very cold, it must be a beauty!

[Groove!!!! Has Mr. had a girlfriend three times? Heartbreak, ahh!!!h ]

[The cold voice must not be my Queen TAT, my Mr. Queen has graduated!] ]

[Upstairs, uh, the queen has been married three times ago, and now even the baby is pregnant, okay?] Anyway, I pulled it off, Mr. doesn't seem to have many CP partners, and the only one is still married and quit the circle. It's not scientific! ]

[Mr. is simply a good man at home, Bing Qing Yujie!] Come out with clean hands! Ask for a marriage! ]

[I'd rather see Mr. engage in Ji than Mr. have a girlfriend TAT, I can still sincerely bless Xiaoshou, and for the same sex, I can't wait to tear each other apart and change myself! ] ]

[Upstairs speaks my mind!] ]

Dissatisfaction is a loss: who said that there is only the queen!

[I'm a senior fan of Mr. - he had an affair with the Queen.] ]

Dissatisfaction is losing: shit! And me? Brother and sister forbidden!

[--You go aside, how bad is the gentleman's vision to take a fancy to you!] It's not worth it at all! And you have a sister-in-law now, and it's forbidden to cut off a hair. , the more you talk, the sadder you become! ]

[That's it!! I'm sad QAQ, I can't stop crying!! As long as I think that Mr. will sing love songs to his girlfriend with his demonic and amorous tone, and then insomnia will give a number of sheep, and then there are all kinds of "good night, baby", "love you, Momoda", "miss you so much, dear" I want to die! ]

[Upstairs, don't be so specific!] I want to cry when you say it! ]

Dissatisfaction is a loss: However, my brother said that he was not a sister-in-law, just an ordinary friend.

[Who are you fooling, a woman is in a bachelor's house in the middle of the night, especially with my husband's appearance, even if Mr. has no idea, maybe the woman has an idea! ] ]

Border:......

Dissatisfaction is a loss: male god!! Upstairs! Go to! My brother will never lie to me in this regard, and if he says no, he won't!

[Okay, good, no!] I also expected not! By the way, didn't you go to Yuanchun for a loss? Where is she? When she is not there, she always feels that the male god is not energetic when she sings! Alas? Capture a male god alive! , I just said the wrong thing, begging my friends to help me brush it off! ]

After the screen was artificially cleared, the topic continued.

Bordertown: It's okay, you can say it.

Dissatisfaction is a loss: Yuan Chun is busy, waiting for the meeting. By the way, male god, there are several unions that invite you to the Christmas carol, will you go?

Border City: No, I signed up for the babbling event, and I was afraid that there would be a conflict in time.

Dissatisfaction is a loss: OK, then I'll push it.

Closed the harem group, the border city clicked on the YY of Carlos's art account, clicked the mouse on the input field, typed a few words, and deleted it, and then started to stay stunned, thought a lot, wanted to say a lot, but couldn't type a word, in what capacity to ask the other party?

In the end, a thousand words evolved into only four words.

Bordertown: What are you doing?