Ye Boting was beyond Ji Yusheng's expectations.

Ji Yusheng started to call from the day he found out the results, and Ye Boting hung up directly after receiving it;

Ji Yusheng didn't choose a good director and leader who wore many hats this year, he rushed back to Kyoto on the 26th, carrying large bags and small bags, all of which were nutritional products for Ye Boting to replenish his body, and knocked on the door under the blue sky and white sun.

Ye Boting, frowning and looking at him, didn't say a word, how much his expression was about it, how cold Ye Boting was.

The door closed, and Ji Yusheng showed incredulity, until his emotions turned into anger.

In the time that followed, Ji Yusheng met and created chance encounters.

Qu Lei went out to work, Ye Boting would go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, Ji Yusheng followed, and Ye Boting pretended not to know that he was being followed.

Ye Boting went to the bookstore, and Ji Yusheng sat on the cold roadside drinking a big bowl of tea.

Ye Boting rode his bicycle slowly, and Ji Yusheng's car moved like a snail crawling, just to get a glimpse of her side face.

She was too calm.

If it was a flustered Ye Boting, Ji Yusheng would still fall into a dream of strategizing.

A woman is not interesting to you, the most ruthless thing to do is to turn a blind eye and not make any emotional waves...... At least that's what Ji Yusheng thinks.

I really wanted to talk to her about my mental thoughts, but he didn't know what was going on, and he actually lost this qualification when he returned.

A woman's heart is a needle!

He summoned all his passions, and if something was missing, it often hit his heart, and he advised himself: cranky and foolish. Listening to the ticking sound of the clock and remembering what you miss is the real love. If you haven't tasted it, don't be afraid, rush forward, don't be discouraged.

However, when he came back to meet him, he had lived thirty-six years of life, and only at this moment he was full of frustration. Now the girl is like the wind, and she can't catch it.

Ji Yusheng was sad, this year, he was depressed and disappointed. He has now become a "voyeur".

He didn't know that a picture of an expression in the future would be enough to express his appearance at the moment!

That is, "the baby's heart is bitter." But the baby doesn't say "......

Ji Yusheng and Xia looked at each other, and there were occasional cannons in the alley, and the noise of children calling for friends.

This is a woman with high emotional intelligence, from the fact that she smiled and did not speak, and no longer mentioned whether she was "called uncle" or "brother". This woman knows the point of the matter. Only the point was solved. You can know what it's called, don't you?

Xia stood straight without urging, waiting for Ji Yusheng to speak, she knew that he had something to say.

Ji Yusheng looked down at the tip of his shoe. smiled, a little bitter laughter. I didn't give him a step in the summer, so let's build it yourself.

"Wait a minute." He reflexively opened the co-pilot's seat and took out a very delicate gift box and held it in his hand.

"It's a gift for her to get into college." Ji Yusheng handed it to Summer.

Summer didn't reach out to take it, she pondered the words in her heart, how could she refuse without breaking the other party's face?

Love, the relationship between men and women, is not something that she, an outsider, can grasp.

"This ......"

Ji Yusheng looked into Summer's eyes seriously, he knew what Summer meant, but he didn't give Summer a chance to speak: "Please!" Thank you! Stuffed into Summer's hands, his head bowed as a sign of gratitude.

The tall and straight man bowed his head to the summer, and he was still an older woman who was more than ten years old and exuded an "official smell", why is this, it goes without saying, alas!

Ji Yusheng returned to the car a little eagerly, the pen in the box was not so much a gift, but a thought that carried his hope.

When the car started and left, Xia was still holding the pen and didn't move, Ji Yusheng nodded to Xia again before driving away.

On the way back to the compound in the summer, when I was driving, I glanced at the box several times from time to time.

She sighed for Ye Boting. It seems that Ye Boting's words can still be heard in his ears when he looks into the distance:

"Xia Daxia, whether it's love or feelings, you have to talk about some rules when you are a man.

First, don't break the law, and second, you must have a moral bottom line. Apart from these two points, no one is qualified to judge other people's love.

Whether it is good or not between me and Qu Lei, whether it is good or not, we are still married, and this has nothing to do with whether Uncle Ji is suitable for me or whether Qu Lei is better for me.

I won't pay attention to Uncle Ji anymore, which is a better way for myself, Qu Lei, and him. ”

Yes, Ye Boting, you said so many big truths, but you are exposed at all.

I didn't inquire, ask, or persuade you in the summer! You're always talking to me!

He who pretends to be asleep has lost his heart, but he has to cover it up by tightening himself......

"Why did you deliver a meal for so long? How many dishes do Tingzi and Qu Lei cook at night? Song Yaping shouted at the summer in the yard.

Uncle Ye went to the kitchen and stuffed a meatball into his mouth: "Just two bites, what can it mean?" After a while, I drove around them. ”

In the summer, I was inexplicably weak and didn't dare to take a pen into the house: "It's good, it's good." Uncle, you better lead Yingying out to set off the gun. She's too naughty herself. "Hurry up and take the opportunity to go into the house to find trouble and Xiaowan'er to rescue.

Holding a fat doll in one hand in the summer, she is quite glad that she is a "fat woman" at this time, and ordinary people really can't hold the two.

"Be honest! Sit on your mother's lap and be good! Let's call Dad to greet the New Year, you two sloppy open your mouth to call someone, and there are big red envelopes. ”

As soon as he began to teach, the hands of the dragon and phoenix fetus were intertwined. You tickle me, I pull you with a grin.

Xu Qing smiled and said to Song Yaping: "Sister-in-law, you look like a child who hasn't grown up like you look like you in summer." The personality is really good, whether it's learning, it's good. Oops, it's so envious. ”

Song Yaping likes to hear others praise her children: "You are good, you are all good!" She is really not a Chinese-style parent, she held and chatted, and at the beginning of the summer, when she was most angry with her, Song Yaping did not say a bad word about her daughter-in-law to outsiders.

Ye Dashao just hung up his military hat, the phone rang, and he walked over in a few big steps to pick it up, and the sixth sense told him that he was his daughter-in-law, and sure enough, as soon as he picked it up, the voices of the children in the summer came:

"Noisy and calling Dad? Don't catch your sister when you make trouble! Then let's be obedient in our little bowl, and ask Dad to give you dumplings, and the meat-filled ......" is kind and tempting.

Ye Boxuan soothed a breath of exhaustion from morning to night: "Little bowl? ”

You say it's not strange, Xiao Wan'er has had a good relationship with her father from the moment she was born, she is like a little adult, as if she can understand, she was still curiously fiddling with the microphone before, and heard Ye Boxuan's voice timidly whispered tentatively:

"Daddy?" The articulate tongue is clear, and the girls born in the summer are not very smart, but they are extremely cute from beginning to end.

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa!" This is a noisy birth shouting, he heard his sister calling, he was in a hurry to add to the chaos.

The soft and glutinous voice, the picture of bursting laughter in the room.

Ye Dashao, who pays attention to style and taste, bent down and stood up.

He now replied loudly with his back to the telephone receiver: "Whew! The appearance is no different from that of ordinary people in the countryside.

"Whoa! Girl, Dad's good daughter......" (To be continued.) )