Aya looked at the kindergarten blankly, feeling that her eyes were spinning again.

In the past few years, she seems to have been slow to react a lot, maybe it has something to do with her physique after giving birth to Xiao Shu.

She couldn't bear the sudden change, and she couldn't come back to her senses.

When she smuggled abroad for a month, she missed her bones, her condition improved, and she came back secretly, and since then she has been like a wandering spirit, keeping a distance from afar, guarding Xiao Shu'ou.

He must have known about her return to China, but he didn't bother her.

Aya was grateful at the time and felt that he had acquiesced.

She remembered that two years ago, she finally looked forward to him putting Xiao Shu in the nursery class, which meant that she could see her son from a distance.

But she only went once, and he went through the formalities for Xiao Shu that day, and Xiao Shu never appeared again.

After seven months, she didn't know where Xiao Shu was.

He won't lose his temper with her, he has always been a quiet person, he doesn't bother to talk to her at all, give a warning, he is ruthless, and one blow is fatal.

She couldn't stand that kind of torture.

Thinking about these things led her into an abyss.

The more I think about it, the worse it gets, the more desperate I become.

Finally, I have to face up to last night's conversation.

Aya stared at her hands, her bones were clenched into a thin skin, and the more she looked at it, the whiter it became.

She suddenly pulled her lips and smiled softly.

The man in front of him was stunned for a moment, and he could hear the whispered self-deprecation and despair under this laughter.

"Give me your phone and I'll talk to him."

The man thought for a moment and took it out for him.

……**……

Xicheng is going according to plan today.

I started late in the morning, and my sister-in-law said that the little guy was a little sluggish, and he couldn't get up after calling several times.

He went to the children's room to see it, poked his forehead, and dropped a sentence: "You can not go to school today." ”

After closing the door, I heard movement on the bed inside, and I didn't know whether I was cheering or rolling.

Stinky boy.

The physical foundation is poor, it is easy to have a low-grade fever, and he was also heavy last night, I don't know where so many grievances came from, and I cried for a long time in a small voice.

On the way to Xi's Building, he looked out the window, thought about it, and made a phone call.

The person below was quite strange, and asked, since the little master didn't go to the kindergarten today, why did he send someone there.

He didn't speak, and the other end was silent.

Said to be Xi's, it doesn't look like a serious company, a building is empty for dozens of floors, he can't tell whether he is a rough man or an elegant person in his bones, he climbed high and looked far away, and set up an office on the top floor.

Outside, on the terrace of the large lawn, there is a sky pool, where he occasionally swims, and the loungers are on the edge of the rooftop, without any protective fences.

Sitting there basking in the sun, under the abyss of the 30th floor, the traffic is busy, and the whole of Hong Kong is in full view.

Squinting his eyes, he remembered that so many years ago in the New Territories, he single-handedly killed Tietou 7, and the management of 27 streets fell into his hands, with large and small yards and two docks monopolized.

At that time, I could really die.

When Xi Hanwen was caught off guard and had his left hand cut off, he came to prominence, and everyone met a jackal who came out of nowhere overnight.

He was only twenty-seven years old.

At that time, he did not know that he would meet a woman who was fourteen years younger than him.

At that time, he was one on the left and one on the right, and the young women of the bigwigs who had been cut down by him were shown to all the brothers and to the enemies.

At that time, he didn't care, people like them, marriage was a fart, at this time, above ten thousand people, any woman who wanted to c, and the next moment he didn't know where the corpse was.

Everyone persuaded him that a Zhang Yunling changed oil for Jianwang, let alone four or five years of stability, and changed to Zhang, the leader of the shipbuilding industry, it was worth it, it was too worthwhile......

He didn't regret much in his life.

Marrying Zhang Yunling is one of them.

Five years later, a little girl who is still in Form 5 is counted as the second.

……

The secretary handed over the phone, and he was looking down to ghost-draw on the document, signing and throwing it away.

The sun was a little dark in front of his eyes, he didn't look at it for a while, frowned and pressed the button, and fed in a low and lazy voice.

"I promise."

After being sunburned for a long time, he slowly got up, wearing only a pair of swim trunks, his wheat-colored skin seemed to be covered with a layer of honey by the sun, and under those honey colors, the muscles were tight and solid.

He was a little in a trance, maybe not in a trance, paused, looked into the distance, and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

Aya knows that this man has always been cold and vicious, and such a deliberate embarrassment is not once or twice.

She was numb, "I promised the deal you said last night." ”

There was no talk on the other end.

Didn't make a sound for a long time.

She didn't know what he was thinking, as if she had lost all her strength, she said anxiously: "Where is Xiao Shu?" He didn't come to school today, don't repeat your old tricks, Xicheng, you can't hide Xiao Shu anymore,"

Xi Cheng gave the phone to the secretary and took the bath towel and brushed it over his head.

There was no order, but the secretary was by his side for a long time, knew how to do things, and had already picked up the phone.

"Miss Aya, I'm Brother Cheng's secretary Slin, you wait there, I'll ask the driver to come over ......"

The secretary's voice disappeared, and he pulled the towel off his head, jumped into the pool, and then got into the pool.

The surface of the pool was hot by the sun, but the bottom was cold, and he held his breath and remained motionless in it, the surroundings were quiet, and his heart gradually cooled down.

I remembered the phone call I made to my bodyguard in the morning.

It's enough to look down on yourself, why do you give the phone to the secretary, haven't you already made a calculation.

did something shameless, but in the end I still don't want to listen to her voice.

Putting on his clothes and returning to the office, Xi Cheng made a few internal calls.

After a while, the big and small hall owners and the managers of the subsidiaries came.

First, there was a meeting.

The meeting is different from other company meetings, smoky, kicking tables and chairs, I don't know what happened inside, and the sound of beating and killing and scolding is constant.

Xi Cheng didn't say much, and glanced at a few elders, not expecting to teach them to look like Svens.

He looked at the time a few times.

When it was time to get off work, the car was arranged, and he sat on it and closed his eyes to recuperate.

When he opened his eyes, the secretary Sling opened the car door and told him that the place to socialize had arrived.

This meal was eaten until half past eight, and the whole annular floor-to-ceiling window, the neon outside the window was shining, illuminating the whole city of Hong Kong like a bright glass bottle.

When the game ended, the other party's company did enough public relations, Xu asked someone who didn't know about his preferences, and immediately said that it was the next one, the highest night bar in Lan Kwai Fong.

He smoked a cigarette and smiled faintly.

Glancing at his watch, the secretary Sling immediately politely said to the other company.

Xi Cheng went to the bathroom, and the hotel car was parked.

The driver drove and asked him, "Where is Brother Cheng going back?" ”

He threw the cigarette out, and the car drove fast, and the smoke was stripped away by the wind, and it disappeared after a beating, and he tilted back into his seat, and his two long legs were squeezed behind the front seat, and he lazily spread out, and his hands folded behind his head, and his black shirt was wrinkled and stretched so that he was very straight, and he smiled—

"Lao Xu, where do you say I'm going back, go home."

Lao Xu was surprised, he had been driving for many years, and he didn't see Brother Cheng when he said he wanted to go home.

There are a lot of residences, more boudoirs, and I can't remember the location, sometimes Brother Cheng frowns and thinks for a long time, and when he is tired of thinking, he will say, 'That number five', 'What is the name of that Hun quite big, go to her'.

Only later appeared Miss Aya, Brother Cheng remembered the prison the most, went diligently, whether he entered the house or not, drunk, sober, and said that he was going to the small western-style building when he got in the car.

It's been good in the past few years, just two points and one line.

……**……

The car was 500 meters away, and Xi Cheng told Lao Xu to stop.

He took his blazer, got out of the car, smoked a cigarette with one hand, and stuck the other in his trouser pocket, and the blazer was pinned between the side of his trousers and his wrist, back and forth.

The small western-style building is white, two-storey, not too much, with a yard in front and back.

I have been well taken care of by my sister-in-law.

At night, there are two lights hanging in front of the court, as well as a green floor lamp.

Xi Cheng stood in front of the hollow carved door, did not move, his eyes were quiet, as if he could penetrate the main door, and then turn a corner, and go straight to the living room.

Every window in the house was lit, and the light in the living room was the brightest, and he could vaguely hear the voice of speech from such a distance.

The child's voice was gentle, Xu was overjoyed, and a little loud.

The voice of the adult, carefully and slowly, called 'Xiao Shu' before every sentence, as if to shout out what has been accumulated in the past few years.

That soft voice, so gentle that this night, as if the wind was gone.

A cigarette burned out, and he stood for a while before he lowered his head and entered the house.

Press the fingerprint lock yourself.

There was a sound of opening the door outside the corridor of the living room, and Xi Jiashu obviously felt Mommy's body stiffen suddenly.

"It's Daddy's back." He turned around, and the big black black eyes were also a little worried, and looked at Mommy.

Aya's eyes were still on his small homework book, the blood in his body coagulated a little, and his face was forced to calm down, "Yes, Xiao Shu continues to do homework." ”

Mother and son sit on the floor with a cushion underneath.

She was behind her son's small body, half-circled him, the little guy was lying on the coffee table with both hands, she couldn't shake his hand to do homework, her eyes lingered inch by inch on her son's little arms and legs, the back of her neck was clean and smooth white skin, and she touched the hair on the little guy's head.

Thin, but with black and shiny hair, it may be cut diligently, neatly and a little hard.

Like the man.

Footsteps passed through the corridor, steady, not fast, getting closer and closer.

Xi Cheng threw his blazer and car keys on the chest of drawers, and raised his eyes slightly as he changed his shoes.

The sister-in-law was coming out with two bowls of seafood porridge, and she was also determined, and called, "Mr. is back." ”

The man's gaze fell from one place nonchalantly, and he nodded.

When changing into cotton slippers, the little guy twisted his head from the woman's arm, and the happy mood was written on the little face, crooked eyes, "Daddy! Have you eaten dinner? ”

He snorted and didn't answer.

Long legs stepped up the stairs and walked in the spacious living room, and the faint smell of wine on his body dissipated.

My sister-in-law said, "Sir, wait, I'll bring you a cup of tea." ”

He stood with his hands in his pockets, expressionless, and nodded again.

Turning around, his arms were slender, and he went around her head to take the remote control for the TV.

Aya stopped breathing for a moment and didn't move.

Xi Jiashu didn't notice it, and was still asking, "Mommy, is it right to write like this?" ”

She panicked and looked down.

The shadow overhead was now covered, and the smell of wine mixed with the familiar intensity was covered.

Xi Cheng swept his eyes, frowned and knocked the little guy's head, "Wrong, stupid." ”

Aya's hand was already on her son's little head, and he didn't pay attention, and the hard knuckles knocked it off as well, knocking off the tips of her fingers.

She shrunk her fingers.

This action was seen by Xi Cheng.

Still expressionless, he quickly got up.

But he didn't go away, his body was too high, and the shadow fell on the back of the woman in front of him, she sat with her back hunched, and only then did she see how thin her body was, and he looked at it, and compared it, and his palm was slightly open, and he could clasp her waist width.

And how boring I am.

I turned on the TV and reclined down on the couch.

The sound of the TV was small, the screen was large, and the light was jumping and jumping on her pale face.

The long hair was scattered behind her, and as soon as her head moved, the long hair was wrapped around her neck on her clothes, and it was black and twisted.

When the sister-in-law brought the strong tea, he was seeing her bend down, a touch of white under the neckline of her clothes.

With a movement in his throat, he turned his eyes to watch TV and took a sip of strong tea.

There was no sound on the TV in the living room, and there was no movement on the sofa.

The voices of women and children are gentle and gentle.

"Mommy, is that the name you gave me?"

Aya didn't answer, her eyes were lonely, she smiled and touched his small forehead, "Don't you like it?" ”

"It's not that I don't like it, but it's so slow to write, and I suffered the most during the exam, there are too many strokes, and the teacher will deduct points if I write wrong, which is really excessive."

The voice of the teacup sitting behind him and the man's slightly gloomy voice: "So much waste."

Words, call you a cat and a dog, are you comfortable? ”

The little guy is not really afraid, but Mommy is here, and he especially wants to be coquettish, holding Mommy's sleeve tightly, as if he has found a backer.

Aya turned her head and looked at him.

His eyes didn't know how long ago he had been looking at her, cold and gloomy, his eyes didn't look away from him, and he said to his son, "Go upstairs and sleep when you're done." ”

The little one pouted twice and pouted.

Aya was very reluctant and didn't want to move.

Today is his kindness, she knows, the driver put her here in the afternoon, she thought she was dreaming.

The moment she saw Xiao Shu, she couldn't stop her tears.

My sister-in-law also ran over, hugged her and cried.

When she can't see her son, she always thinks about what she wants to say to the little one and take him to play when she sees it.

I really saw it, every minute and every second is so precious, even if it is to accompany him to do his homework for a while, it is very good.

She helped put away the little eraser and notebook, and her hand didn't want to leave her son's body for a moment, so she pulled up the small, soft hand, "Xiaoshu, come, Mommy will send you upstairs." ”

"Mommy, I don't want you to go."

Hearing the send, the little guy lifted his heart, the ghost spirit, looked at the man sitting on the sofa, and said with a trembling courage: "Other children can be with Mommy every day, why can't I?" ”

The sound of the remote control falling on the sofa is neither light nor heavy.

No one spoke.

The little guy shrank his neck, still very angry, but he didn't dare to say any more, and his mouth was flattened.

"Xiao Shu, come to Mommy."

Aya hung up her schoolbag, bent down to pick him up, four years old, she hugged it at the beginning, and felt that it was still a little heavy, maybe her strength was too weak, and the number of catties written on his physical examination form was not up to the average.

She walked up the stairs and stayed away from the sight behind her, before she whispered comforting, "Mommy bathed Xiao Shu, and Mommy also told Xiao Shu stories...... Mommy doesn't go. ”

The little one is not stupid, and she tries her best to smile when she looks at her face carefully.

Xi Jiashu's big black eyes fell, and after waiting for a while, he looked up and smiled at her, and a pair of small arms hugged her neck tightly.

There are no words, but it hurts more.

Aya pressed against her son's head, breathing slowly, exhaling, and dissipating the fog under her eyes.

……**……

The mother and son figured it out.

Xi Jiashu was lying in the bathtub in the bathroom, and she didn't want to come out, so Aya didn't urge her.

When my sister-in-law came up, she couldn't bear to break it up, so she turned on all the bath bombs and turned on the ventilation device.

The little guy was so tired that she was sleepy, Aya gave the bath towel, and with the help of her sister-in-law, she got back the small bed in the children's room.

Reluctantly, after going to bed, Aya covered the quilt and sorted out the small clothes and schoolbags that he would wear tomorrow.

There was really nothing left to do, and she sat on the bed in a daze, staring silently at her flushed face from sleep.

Xi Jiashu's small desk was next to the bed, Aya opened the drawer and looked at it, there are a lot of boys' gadgets, fashionable toys, Xi Cheng is not missing his.

Whether she wants to admit it or not, Xi Cheng is cruel to her, and she is not bad to her children, and her food and clothing are not comparable to those of children in ordinary families.

Looking at the relationship between the father and son just now, not to mention intimacy, it is not stiff.

Aya opened a small book on the table, she gave it last year, the title page was rolled, it is estimated that it is often opened, the little guy draws a charm, and there are not a few pages written in it.

She read page by page, and her heart pumped more and more.

The last thing I wrote was yesterday.,Daddy beats.,Very aggrieved.,The robot is pinyin.,Said that the robot model machine is old.,Didn't score a hundred points.,Daddy doesn't buy a new one.。

made a little grimace, saying that he didn't know if Daddy had beaten him when he was a child, so he came to ask him.

Aya Waner, looking down again, but she can't laugh.

There is only one sentence repeated on the whole page at the back: Mommy, I miss you, I miss you so much, Mommy, Xiao Shu misses you very much......

She covered her eyes and stood up and wandered around the room for a long time.

She knows how much the baby misses her, why don't she know it, she was wronged by her father and wanted to find her mother to rely on.

But how incompetent she is.

The dream is over, and it is back to reality, a cruel and cold reality.

……**……

Xi Cheng sat on the sofa and didn't move.

After two sips of strong tea, it has cooled down.

The sound of footsteps going up and down the stairs, he stared at the TV, he didn't know what was playing, the anchor's voice was pinching, he couldn't take his eyes off it, but it seemed to be watching seriously.

The woman who came down was white and quiet.

She stopped in the middle of the living room, took her bag, and then walked over, three meters away from the sofa, without looking up, and asked him calmly, "Is it here or where?" ”

Xi Cheng turned off the TV with the remote control.

The long legs rested on the coffee table and did not move, and then his eyes moved to her slightly lowered face.

He didn't speak, and when he didn't speak, his thin lips pursed, but the corners of his mouth were naturally a little upturned, as if he was smiling rather than smiling.

Aya's eyes were a little sloppy, because she was tired, and looked at his handsome and silent features, "If you want, don't let me go back." ”

He looked at her, the light in the living room was bright, but his eyes were like two swirls, and the color of his pupils was very light, as if he could see everything at a glance, but it was as if he couldn't see anything clearly at all.

Then he got up, lit a cigarette, and took the car keys that he had placed under the coffee table.

So much, he was holding the keys to a Bentley.

Very old style, zero years of car.

Aya walked outside, saw the car, stopped, and went up as if nothing had happened.

His car rarely drove so violently, Aya didn't dare to open her eyes, the windows were closed, she could still hear the huge sound of wind bulging through the gaps, like a sword blade, scraping her body, occasionally opening her eyes and panting, seeing the vehicles flying in front of her, she suspected that she would be killed in the next second.

It's good to be killed.

But no.

The car stopped, and she followed into the hotel, which was a private hotel in his name.

It took a long time for the elevator to go up, and he smoked a cigarette, and she found that he was a big smoker these days, but she was so choked that she didn't want to say anything.

The corridor was very long, and during the time she walked, she once wanted to turn around and run, but when she looked up at the back in front of her, which was not fast or slow, and could even be said to be chic and wanton, she couldn't lift her feet again.

Xi Cheng entered the password, stopped in front of the door, and turned his head to look at her.

Overhead was a wall lamp, as high as his forehead.

According to his face, his black shirt, his straight and slender silhouette, the eyebrow bone is the eyebrow bone, the eyes are the eyes, and every inch of the line can be lined with the beautiful moon.

He's really good-looking.

Such a good-looking man, why is he a demon.

She went in with a blank face, and he slammed her against the door the moment it slammed shut.

The room was pitch black, with the fragrance of the presidential suite, and the smell was familiar, so many years ago, she had been here, and the horror in her mind came out again, her skirt was in several sections, her face was pressed against the door by his big hand, she couldn't move, her tears flowed through his palm, her eyes were blank, and she said quietly, "Can you take a shower first?" ”

He was agitated, and the gun pinned to his waist fell on the carpet with a dull sound.

The movements of her hands were urgent and uncontrollable, the fabric was out of her body, her eyes were blood-red and scorching, and she said in her ear roughly, roughly, urgently, "If you don't go to work for a long time, you don't know if you can afford it if you delay it again......"

Closed eyes sank.

She was torn apart when she heard it.

He was smitten.

She struggled in vain, he suddenly understood, his face was the same as his eyes, cold and piercing, pinched her jaw, and whispered slowly: "Think I'm dirty?" Aya, then what son did you give me, I would have dirty you ten years ago. ”

Laughter, demonic laughter.

Aya's half-open eyes were like drowning, like death, she didn't understand, time was passing, days were passing.

And why is he still like this, why is he back to square one, why can't she escape, can't break free.

Why did you meet this man eleven years ago?

……**……

Hong Kong, which is in its early 00s, is also a shopping paradise, and it is not so closely connected with the mainland.

The fashionable purchasing agent has not yet risen, and it is still more troublesome to travel to the mainland.

It has its back to the continent, but it faces the world, and it is like a small piece of openness

It has its own system, it has a folk custom, streets and alleys, and it also hides the rules of the rivers and lakes left over from the old colonial era.

There are many schools, students, white shirts, school uniform pants, school uniform skirts.

It was just the most ordinary evening.

A secondary school for boys and girls in Kowloon Section, with the electric gate of the school gate open.

The sun is shining, the weather has not yet dissipated the heat, and the students who came out are wearing clear school uniforms, eating ice and playing together.

He Aya came out of physical education class, she went home from school every day, but Daddy was very busy, she had her own dormitory when school started, and Daddy didn't go home to handle the case, so she lived in school.

The wide sports short sleeves and shorts on her body were wet, and she wanted to go back to the dormitory to change her clothes first.

Next to her, Sun Qingmeng pulled her, "Half an hour of self-study starts, He Aya, do you figure it out, is it important to eat or change clothes?" Besides, you don't have a few taels of meat on your body, and the buns are flat, so it's okay. ”

She was shy, standing at the school gate Sun Qingmeng said this, there were many male students coming and going, and she suddenly made a big red face.

"Hey! Ice milk is gone! ”

She was pulled and walked away.

There is not much parking in front of the school today, and there is a very eye-catching one.

Her mind was only reading, and she didn't recognize the car, but Sun Qingmeng sighed, passed by the car, and whispered disdainfully: "Ghost guy." ”

Aya walked and lowered her head to take the money, not understanding, "What?" ”

Sun Qingmeng is beautiful, and his family background is also good, so he is relatively tall, and he came over in a low voice and said: "Guy, this car is a global limited edition at the beginning of the year, and the news has been broadcast, and you may not be able to get it if you have money, have you heard of our boss here in Kowloon?" ”

She shook her head in confusion, and her father said that in a society governed by the rule of law, how could there still be a boss?

Sun Qingmeng really vomited blood, "Isn't your daddy from the police station?" I'm going to faint, so I'll tell you, I live in the south, I've seen this car, and I parked it in the Old Ancestor Building. ”

"Oh."

"Obviously the big guy's car, come to our school now, don't tell me you don't understand?"

She really didn't understand, she looked at the long ice milk shop over there, and wanted to pull Sun Qingmeng away.

"Little dirtyman, there must be a rotten girl in our school hooking up with a big guy, picking up people after school."

Aya's thin eyelids were open, and she listened to it in a mess, Sun Qingmeng buckled her head, and she couldn't stop gossiping, "Young woman, do you know that kind of thing?" ”

She was shocked, "We are middle school. ”

"What's that! Look at the newly opened Secondary 6 art classes, there are a lot of rotten girls, and I'm ashamed! ”

Aya turned her head to look at the car, it was a long car, it was dark and shiny, and there was a small slit on the window, so she couldn't see the person sitting in the back seat.

She dragged Sun Qingmeng, and the two were about to leave, when suddenly a group of male students rushed over from the oblique stab, and the fight was a bit excessive, and one of the schoolbags smashed straight over.

Aya looked at her for a moment, froze, and was about to smash her in the mouth, but she fell backwards, but the car door behind her opened.

Unfortunately, I don't know what angle I bumped into, and the shoulder ties inside the wide sweatshirt hung up very awkwardly.

Sun Qingmeng was scolding the group of boys, Aya's thin little face turned white and red, pulled it a few times, the shoulder strap didn't know where it hung and couldn't be pulled off, the car door didn't open much, and she didn't dare to look back inside, afraid that it was really a fierce boss like Sun Qingmeng said.

I'm about to cry.

Honest and unimprovised, his hands trembled and went around his back, and he touched the strap that was hanging, but it was still in vain.

At that moment, something touched her fingers, and the cool wind blew it, and then her back flicked, and the strap flicked back slightly.

Sure it was a hand, and it was large, and pushed her skinny back forward.

She was stunned and stunned, and when she turned around, the car door was closed, and the silhouette of a man with deep sideburns and black hair flashed by.

In the car, in the back seat of the leather, the young man lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, which were very slender, and rubbed his thumb and forefinger lightly, and there was sweat on them, girl.

The driver in front of him smiled evilly, and the corner of his lips was particularly flirtatious, thinking that he had seen his little girlfriend coming.

The girl was dressed freshly, her long hair was fluttering, her face was stunning, and she opened the car door and threw herself into his arms, "Brother Cheng." ”

Xi Cheng lazily threw the flip phone, pouted the woman's chin, leaned over and gnawed hard, gnawing a little hot, and glanced at the driver again.

The driver asked, "Where is Brother Cheng going?" ”

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His hand went into the clothes, and the woman snorted, he wanted to laugh or not, "Look at this hurry, let's go to the nearest hotel." ”

"No, Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng, you are the worst."

He squinted, less than eighteen, and he didn't know who he had listened to recently, saying that he was doing this kind of energy, and he really found one, but the little girl who had a general taste, had too many thoughts, and didn't have any hair.

After today, you can give the breakup fee.

The limited-edition luxury car slowly drove away, and Aya was stunned and retracted her gaze.

Sun Qingmeng called her, and her face was as red as a shrimp.

"Stay Aya, what's wrong with you, you blush at every turn?"

She lowered her head and hurriedly walked to the opposite street, it was really a long needle eye, she was curious just now, and the window was open again, wanting to see who was sitting inside, after all, she touched her clothes.

Then I saw an angular side face, the man was undoubted, the black shirt, this side face turned around, and then, a woman rolled into his arms, kissed again, and he stretched out his hand......

Chills.

Because she knows that girl, she is the class flower of the newly opened Secondary 6 class, she is very beautiful, and she can dress up.

However, at the same age as her.

That man, although he can't see his face, is so big that he can tell his age, how can he be with a schoolgirl......

Terrible, very scary.

She couldn't understand it anyway.

……**……

Staying at the school for a week in a row, there are not many such exiles.

Daddy must have a tricky deal in his hands.

However, Aya's life is simple, and she only learns, but she will also miss her father.

Mommy died early, and she and Daddy have been dependent on each other for several years, and their relationship is very deep.

After school on Saturday, I finally received a call from Daddy and she was able to go home.

The home is an ordinary house in Kowloon, which is a single-door detached family, and this area has not been demolished, so it has a small yard.

didn't hire anyone, He Jingguo mentioned it after his daughter went to junior high school.

Aya didn't let it, what a waste of money, Daddy's salary is average, she will go to college in the future, how good it is to keep the money. Temporary workers are not allowed, there are only two people in the family, and she can't cope with any work.

But since I was a child, I really haven't washed the dishes, He Jingguo is interesting, I don't know whose uncle I heard say, a girl's hands must not be stained with oil, it won't look good after a long time.

always bluffed her, "I expect Aya to marry a handsome young man in the future, the hand is the façade, and I will wash the dishes." ”

The home is very peaceful, Aya is in love, and it would be nice if Daddy's work was easier.

But Aya doesn't complain, Daddy is as upright in her heart as the police officers on TV.

Saturday night, happily passed, on Sunday she slept in, Daddy went out early in the morning, and at noon when she was cooking, Daddy called and said that he would be back in the afternoon.

Aya happily went to the fresh food area to buy ingredients, cut and marinate in the kitchen early, the time is still early, and the homework is done, the most comfortable is nothing more than this.

She grabbed the radio, went to the book, the small stool, sat down under the backyard trellis, and began to read.

She didn't know exactly when Daddy would come back, and fell asleep.