100: It's over, it's over...
Singles' Day?
Qin Yunruo didn't react for a moment, and looked at Qin Mo blankly, "When?" β
What kind of holiday is this?
Don't blame Qin Yunrong for this reaction, she really didn't know that there was a day called Singles' Day. Even in the mainland, Singles' Day has only become popular in recent years.
She hadn't been back abroad for several years, and when she heard Qin Mo say this, she was blindsided all of a sudden.
Looking at the eldest sister's expression, Qin Mo moved his lips: "November 11." β
"Huh?" Qin Yunruo looked at Qin Mo, isn't this his birthday? "Stay here, I've been missing it for years."
There are not many days left right now, and Qin Yunruo really wants his brother's birthday to be here.
"I'm not going to spend it this year." Qin Mo spoke seriously.
Double 11, Singles' Day, he passed every year, after thirty-four years, he suddenly didn't want to spend it this year.
He's looking forward to the arrival of the *festival, well, he should be able to celebrate the *day this year, right?
"Lao Jiu, you're too faceless, aren't you?" Qin Yun was not happy, and glared at him and shouted.
"Sister." Qin Mo looked at Qin Yunrong sternly: "I'm almost thirty-five." β
So, I don't want to be single.
Qin Yunruo: "..."
Thirty-five is not a birthday?
What's the idea?
Suddenly, Qin Yunrong felt that he was really old, and he couldn't figure out these strange thoughts of young people.
Finally, he sighed helplessly, "You have the final say." β
However, if he brought a girl over to see her, she would be happier.
Hey, does this mean that good things are about to happen to my brother?
"Lao Jiu, tell me the truth, do you have a partner?" Qin Yunrong's eyes lit up, and he looked like he wanted to know.
If so, she'd love to see it.
Qin Mo nodded: "En." β
"Really?" Qin Yunrong was excited, "Is it the one you said was sick?" β
She just said, what important friend actually made her eldest sister second, if it was this, she wouldn't care.
Looking at Qin Yunruo's excited appearance, Qin Mo's eyes flashed, "I haven't won yet." β
Ahem, Qin Yunruo's face was a little unnatural.
Lao Jiu is too straightforward, right?
The consciousness of not succeeding is to that Cheng dΓΉ?
At this time, Qin Mo's mobile phone in his pocket was vibrating, and when he opened it, his eyes narrowed.
"Sister, let's go back to China this year, Dad has been all these years" paused, "He misses you very much." β
Qin Mo's words caused Qin Yunruo to have red eyes, and his voice was choked: "Well, during the Spring Festival, your brother-in-law will also go." β
*
The lights are on, and the night is bustling.
Qin Mo and Qin Yunrong went back to the hotel after dinner, and after getting out of the elevator, they came directly to An Yining's room.
wiped the card, as soon as the door opened, before he could speak, he saw An Yining go back to busy himself with his own affairs, and he didn't give him a superfluous look at all.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, it wasn't like this in the morning, just one afternoon, they were so rusty?
With his long legs, he stood beside her and watched quietly as she stitched.
Zhang Li informed him that she was going to change the finale of the competition, and he was worried that he would hurry over without staying with his eldest sister.
She was very busy, so busy that she didn't even give him a look, realizing this, Qin Mo's eyes flashed with displeasure.
"Need help?" After a long time, Qin Mo spoke up.
Looking at her serious appearance, he couldn't bear it, but he still spoke up.
He didn't want her to be alone.
"Will you?"
As soon as the words came out, Qin Mo was silent.
After a long time, Qin Mo spoke up: "I'll accompany you." β
As he spoke, he sat on the sofa on the side, quietly watching An Yining busy and busy, and didn't feel unhappy that An Yining was just busy with his own affairs and didn't take care of him. On the contrary, Mr. Qin looked at it, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, and occasionally laughed.
I never knew that just looking at a person so quietly could be in such a good mood.
At twelve o'clock, Mr. Qin soaked milk for An Yining, and then continued to sit on the sofa, seemingly planning to accompany An Yining.
He didn't leave because he was worried about her body, and secondly, he didn't want to go.
When the sky was slightly bright, An Yining finally stopped, stretched and breathed a sigh of relief, and finally finished, she looked at her masterpiece, and her heart was still satisfied.
Just when she was thinking that she could finally sleep for a while, Qin Mo sitting on the sofa surprised her.
"Mr. Qin..."He's been here all along?
At this moment, An Yining didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.
Qin Mo, who was looking at the book, raised his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Okay?" β
His eyes fell on the finished product she had just completed, his eyes flashed with a streamer, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with appreciation: "It's great." β
An Yining smiled, the tiredness that had been boiled up was swept away when this sentence was spoken, the smile was so bright, such a bright smile, Qin Mo couldn't help but smile too.
"Sleep for a while, I'll call you later."
When An Yining came out of the shower, Qin Mo was still sitting on the sofa, she was caged in a bathrobe, her face was a little unnatural, "Mr. Qin..."
Seeing the bloodshot in Qin Mo's eyes, when the words came to his mouth, An Yining couldn't go on.
Qin Mo raised his eyes, his eyes were deep, "I don't like this title, change it." β
An Yining: "...."
Remembering the scene from last night, her face burned and the tension rose again.
"For example..."Qin Mo looked at An Yining, and the rising tail note made An Yining's heart lift even more.
"Mr. Qin, I'm going to rest." Under the nervousness, An Yining blurted out, completely forgetting that people had accompanied her for a night.
Qin Mo's dark eyes narrowed slightly, stood up, approached An Yining, and said in a low voice: "I accompanied you for a night." β
The warm breath sprayed on the side of her neck, making her tremble, and under his forced gaze, An Yining bit her lip and blushed to look at him.
"Please don't..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Mo interrupted: "Nothing else?" Gazing at him, she seemed to see a smile in his eyes.
Different from the amazing she saw before, this time, with a hint of evil charm, a little weird.
An Yining leaned back suddenly, trying to distance herself from him, but his forced gaze made her a little deprived of oxygen.
A low laugh overflowed, Qin Mo seemed to have appreciated An Yining's nervous expression, and said with a smile: "You can rest." With that, the man disappeared into the room.
Wipe the card, the door closed, An Yining exhaled heavily, and sat on the sofa with some weak legs.
*
Rong Zheng carried a travel bag and took a two-hour high-speed train to T City, taking a bus from T City to the county seat, and then taking a van from the county seat to the town where An Rui's family lived, which took a total of six hours.
If it weren't for the address on the ID card personally issued by An Rui, he would have suspected that he had gone to the wrong place.
Looking at the cars in front of me, tricycles, vans, and then Chery, Dongfeng and other cars, the house is fine, there is no imaginary mud wall tile house.
In recent years, rural construction has also been good.
"Anrui, where are you? When I arrived, why didn't I see you? After getting out of the car, Rong Zheng didn't go shopping, so he called An Rui directly.
"Oops, I see you, don't move, I'll go look for you."
Ahead, An Rui happily rushed up after hanging up the phone, patted Rong Zheng's back, and said excitedly: "Brother Zheng..."
Rong Zheng turned around and saw An Rui's smile, and couldn't help laughing at the moment, "You kid..."
"How did it get so dark?" Not only is he dark but also thinner, he has a rustic atmosphere, and he is wearing Nike sportswear at the moment, which is even more rustic.
"Hehe, hey, it's strange that it's not dark when you work all day to move bricks." As he spoke, An Rui touched his head, then looked around: "Look, they're all looking at you." β
Rong Zheng looked over, and it was really hey. The hawkers on the side of the road were all looking at him, Rong Zheng was arrogant, and said narcissistically: "Because the master is handsome." β
Poof, An Rui laughed, "Brother Zheng, if you knew the truth, you wouldn't have said this, I can sue you, but don't be angry." β
"You say..."
"That's because you're too white, and the white-looking men here all eat soft rice."
Rong Zheng: "...."Grinding teeth.
You bear child, are you unintentional or unintentional?
*
"Dad, Brother Zheng is here."
An Rui took Rong Zheng back, and the first one went to the leaky tent where he was cooking to find Ande, who was cooking at this time.
Seeing Rong Zheng coming, he stood up with a smile on his face, "Rong Shao, you are here." Our family is building a house, the place is small, and there is nothing to entertain you, please don't mind. β
Saying that, Ande took out the stool used by An Yining from the board room and gave it to Rong Zheng, because An Yining's stool was used less, so it was relatively new.
"Uncle An, just call me Ah Zheng, Rong Shao comes and Rong Shao goes more often." For Ande, Rong Shao is still more serious.
This is his ninth uncle's future father-in-law, can he take it seriously?
After saying a few words to Rong Zheng, Ande went back to cook, and then An Rui took Rong Zheng to his room.
"Brother Zheng, there is no room left, you can only be in the same room with me." An Rui looked at his *, a little embarrassed, "You can lay the floor tonight." "His* was improvised and stiff.
Rong Zheng raised his eyebrows, looking at An Rui's innocent face, and what he wanted to say could only be pouted in the end.
It's the first time I've slept on the floor.
It didn't take long for Ender to call them for dinner.
During the meal, when talking about An Yining, Rong Zheng said too much as soon as he was happy, and all of a sudden, the atmosphere became weird.
Ander and An Rui looked at each other, and then there was a look of worry, especially An Rui, who jumped up directly, "What did you say, my sister has a fever, or is Mr. Qin taking care of it?" β
Looking at the excited An Rui, Rong Zheng nodded: "Yes, what's there..."
Before he finished speaking, An Rui screamed, and even stomped his feet and shouted, "It's over, it's over..."