"You should tell me where you're going." Wen Jiu looked at Yan Lu, and although his tone was soft, there was an undeniable taste.

Unexpectedly, Yan Lu replied: "Where are you going, you should tell me." He also added the word "more", and this word was bitten very hard.

Wen Jiu Bingxue was smart, and immediately guessed that Yan Lu was hinting that he was acting privately and buying him clothes, so he smiled: "That's an exception, not next time." ”

Yan Lu looked at her and said no more.

Because it was Chinese New Year's Eve, there was a long queue at the checkout place in the supermarket. One of Yan Lu's least favorite things in his life is queuing. The noisy supermarket and the crowded and noisy crowd made him feel extremely tormented every minute, and he deeply regretted that he should not be impulsive and confused by the "initiative" of warm wine.

He took out his phone and began to browse the financial news to pass the time.

Twenty minutes later, he and Wenjiu finally got to the front of the cash register. The moment he finished paying the money, Yan Lu felt that he was all over the body and was relieved.

The two walked towards the parking lot outside the supermarket. Of course, the thing was carried by Yan Lu. Because, when he paid the bill, the warm wine had already left the cash register and stood at the exit. So, Yan Lu automatically and spontaneously carried the plastic bag and followed.

Wen Jiu smiled lightly and admired Mr. Yan who was holding a plastic bag in one hand and putting the other in his pocket, so it was right.

You see, a lot of things, once you do it the first time, the second time will come naturally. Although Mr. Yan's foundation is negative, there is still a lot of room for adjustment and teaching.

After getting in the car, Wen Jiu took out his mobile phone to check the time, and then sent a text message to his mother. Since she told her mother that she had gone to Thailand, she reported her safety to her mother according to the local direct flight time to Thailand.

Wen Mingyue immediately replied: "Send a photo to take a look." ”

Wenjiu didn't expect her mother to let her take a photo, so she replied perfunctory: "Mom, I just arrived at the hotel and didn't go to the attractions." ”

"Whoever wants to see the scenery, I want to see the picture of that boy. Take a picture of your mom and send it to her so she can see how he looks. ”

Wen Jiu was taken aback by her mother's sudden request, and looked sideways at Yan Lu who was driving, she had to continue to perfunctory: "Mom, I don't have a photo of him in my phone." ”

"Take a picture now, hurry up!"

Wen Mingyue's character is like this, vigorous and resolute, wise and resolute. Wen Jiu has outstanding appearance, but because she is born with a cold temperament and is relatively independent, she seems to be an unusually cold and difficult to chase beauty, so even if many people secretly admire her, there are very few men who really dare to chase her. Therefore, although Wen Mingyue didn't urge her, she was faintly anxious when she saw that her daughter was twenty-five years old and didn't have a boyfriend. Now, there is finally a man who has entered his daughter's eyes and is willing to travel abroad with him. Wen Mingyue's curiosity and excitement were naturally indescribable, and she was very eager to see what kind of man she was.

Wen Jiu was a little at a loss by his mother, who was pressing step by step, and only replied after a while: "How embarrassed am I?" ”

"You've traveled abroad with others, would you be embarrassed to take a photo? Less nonsense, hurry up and show the photos to my mother!! ”

Three exclamation points were sent, Wen Jiu's eyebrows hurt a little, and he continued to pretend to be dead: "Mom, I'm really embarrassed." ”

As soon as the text message was sent, the phone rang directly.

As soon as Wen Jiu was connected, Wen Mingyue's refreshing and crisp voice came from there: "Give him the phone, I want to say a few words to him." ”

"Mom, what are you going to do?" Hearing my mother's request, Wen Jiu's mobile phone almost scared off the ground.

"No, let him send me a picture to see, and hear what his voice is like by the way."

Wen Jiu was considered to have served his mother, and covered his mobile phone and whispered: "Okay, okay, you wait a while, I'll send you a photo, zaijian." ”

Wen Jiu hung up the phone, and his nervous palms were a little sweaty. She knows her mother's personality best, and if she doesn't get a photo to go over to the business, she will continue to call at a moment's notice, and even wonder if she went to Thailand.

Or, take a sneak picture of Mr. Yan? Wen Jiu picked up his mobile phone and looked out the window and said to himself, "The snow scene in the park is so beautiful. ”

The mobile phone was raised and quietly pointed at Mr. Yan's handsome face.

OK, you're done.

Wen Jiu looked down to see how the candid shot worked, when suddenly, the car leaned on the side of the road and braked sharply.

Yan Lu turned his face to look at her, and stretched out his hand arrogantly, "Give me the phone." ”

"What?" Wenjiu was a little nervous, and a little embarrassed, he wouldn't find himself secretly filming him.

Yan Lu said with a cold face: "Look at your snow scene." ”

Wen Jiu smiled dryly: "I'll just shoot and play." ”

Yan Lu squinted at her, his eyes sank: "You're shooting me, right?" ”

Wen Jiu's face suddenly became hot, but he didn't admit it, "Who secretly photographed you, I photographed the snow scene." ”

"Give me my phone." Yan Lu unexpectedly grabbed Wen Jiu's wrist. Wen Jiu immediately backhanded, but he didn't expect Yan Lu to move faster than her, and with a slight twist of her tiger mouth, the phone was in his hand.

Wen Jiu couldn't help but be stunned, how could his action reveal a smell of grappling?

Yan Lu changed his mobile phone to his left hand, and his right hand blocked the warm wine. When I clicked on the album, I saw that I had secretly taken a photo of myself, and for a while, I really had mixed feelings in my heart

He took a breath, his face a little strange: "You want to secretly photograph me?"

Wenjiu smiled embarrassedly and explained: "That's the case, I came to X City with you, and I told my mother that I went to Thailand with a friend to travel." My mom now wants to see pictures of my friends who are traveling with me. So, just,"

It turned out that it was not what he thought, Yan Lu was inexplicably angry and decisively ordered to delete.

Wen Jiu was very sorry, "Mr. Yan, can you do me a favor, my mother just wants to see who the person who went out with me is, can you send me a photo, just on the side." ”

Yan Lu raised his eyes to look at her: "The back is not good." ”

Warm wine: ""

The car started again, and soon we arrived home. Yan Lu took the key and opened the door, and went upstairs directly, seemingly in a little unhappy mood.

Wen Jiu gave Yan Huan a stuffed animal. She asked Yan Lu to wait just now, she wanted to buy a pack of sanitary napkins for later, but she hesitated for a long time in her hand, and still felt that it would be more embarrassing for Yan Lu to stand aside when checking out, so she bought a toy for Huanhuan.

Yan Huan jumped up happily: "Sister Xiexie, sister is so good." ”

Grandma is also very happy, I feel that Wenjiu is a careful girl, and I am still thinking about Huanhuan when I go to the supermarket.

Wen Jiu had just brought the things he bought to the kitchen, and the text message from his mother came again.

"Why are you struggling, hurry up and send it to me."

"Wait, wait."

It seems that my mother will not stop if she doesn't see the real photos today. Wen Jiu was about to find a photo of a handsome guy on the Internet to fool his mother, and suddenly saw his grandmother, and his heart lit up: there is.

"Grandma, are there any photos of Yan Lu at home?"

"Yes. You want to see what he was like when he was a kid, don't you?"

"yes."

"You wait, grandma will bring it to you."

After a while, Grandma brought a thick album from the study.

Wenjiu was secretly delighted, and when he opened it, it was indeed a photo of Yan Lu. She wanted to take a picture of him with her mobile phone, but it turned out that it was all photos of him when he was a child, and basically there were no more after middle school.

However, it would be nice to have the old ones.

Wen smiled and took a certain photo, well, it's quite clear.

In the flower room on the third floor, Yan Lu sat on a rattan chair with his back to the door, and a laptop and a pot of tea were placed on the table.

The sun is shining in the flower room, the flowers and green leaves are shining together, Yan Lu is long and upright, his posture is leisurely, and a simple black cashmere sweater outlines his back sexy and masculine.

Wen Jiu felt a slight sense of amazement, and after sending a message, Shi Shiran put his mobile phone in his pocket.

Well, Mr. Yan's embarrassed expression must be very good.

The mobile phone on the table rang softly, and Yan Lu picked it up and saw that it was from 9.

He clicked on it carelessly, but it was as if he had seen a bomb, and the capillaries on his face were instantly killed.

He stood up as soon as he picked up his mobile phone and was about to go downstairs, but as soon as he got up, he found that Wenjiu had already gone up to the third floor, standing at the door of the flower room with his arms crossed, looking at him with a smile.