Yuan Bao didn't really want to break He Nanyu's arms and legs before she would give up, as long as He Nanyu stopped staring at herself and Dongfeng with an abandoned woman-like expression, she didn't disdain to waste her energy on people she didn't like, she had a lot of things to do, just planning to seduce and bring down her husband was enough to keep her busy, He Nanyu's existence was undoubtedly superfluous.

The so-called is not afraid of 10,000 people coming to block it, but I am afraid that my predecessor Lai Pi will not quit, and Yuan Bao thought that she had smiled kindly and saw that she wanted to snatch back her boyfriend's foreign appearance for her, goosebumps spread all over her body.

After dinner, Yuan Bao hid back in the room alone to make a phone call, He Dongfeng picked up the cigarette case and the lighter and walked on the lawn, the rattan rocking chair placed at the door of the tool room attracted his attention, and his footsteps involuntarily approached, someone in the tool room was sorting things out, Dongfeng stood next to the rocking chair, silent for a long time, and asked, "Who moved it out?" ”

The maid probed out and responded, "It's Grandma Xiao, after fiddling with the flowers and plants today, she slept here for a while, do you need me to put it away?" ”

He Dongfeng didn't answer, but lay down directly, elegantly took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, put it to his lips and took a shallow puff.

The chair is facing the flowers, colorful and gorgeous, each of them is as noisy as the ingots, He Dongfeng has always thought that the ingots are fooling around, and they can't raise these flowers and plants at all, but they didn't expect that the little girl who can only jump up and down all day long can be regarded as a good craft.

"What are these?" He pointed to a small wooden box on the ground and asked, there was a neat little lattice in the wooden box, and the lattice was filled with soil, and there seemed to be white insects on it, which looked strange and disgusting.

The servant brought the wooden box to his eyes, was pushed away by him, and asked with a little disgust, "She still raises insects?" ”

"This is not a bug, this is a succulent plant raised by a young grandmother, this is still small, and it won't look like a bug when it grows up."

He held a cigarette between his fingertips and closed his eyes comfortably, "Got it." ”

Yuan Bao was not around to bother him, He Dongfeng felt that the He family was really like a fairyland, and he felt that it was a beautiful scenery wherever he looked, but it was quiet for too long, and he would think crankily, should Yuan Bao come out? She can't see me at home and is going to run out to annoy me......

Dongfeng's addiction to cigarettes is not big, only occasionally when he is depressed, he will smoke one, when he comes out to relax, the mood is really not very good, seeing these vigorous flowers, the mood is not so bad, the cigarette on his fingertips burns a long cigarette butt, he doesn't know, comfortable as if he is asleep.

There was a sound of rustling on the lawn, and he gradually approached him, as if he had a premonition, he knew that someone was going to take away the cigarette butt in his hand, so he moved his fingers, popped the cigarette butt far away, closed his eyes and indifferently ordered the eviction, "I don't want to chat, please go back." ”

The other man did not speak, nor did he leave, but raised a hand to gently shake his rocking chair.

"Please leave, lest my wife see it and have an unpleasant misunderstanding."

"How do you know it's me and not the ingot?" He Nanyu half-squatted beside him, his head slowly leaning towards his forearm that was casually placed on the armrest, "You can hear my footsteps, right?" ”

Dongfeng decisively withdrew his arm, put it on his abdomen, half-opened his eyes, looked straight ahead, and did not look at her, "You think too much, there is nothing special about your footsteps, it is my ingots that are more special." ”

When Yuan Bao looked for him, he mostly used fluttering.

"Your ingots?" He Nanyu smiled dumbly.

"Or else?" Dongfeng finally set his eyes on her, but he couldn't see half of the gentleness of the past, "Is it yours?" ”

"I used to be your Nanyu too."

"Yes, but 'was.'"