Ruan Enxi happily threw herself on the sofa and called He Xue, asking her to bring the Koreans to her home for dinner tomorrow. At the end, he asked the man who was reading the newspaper on the side what Mobei's phone number was. Gu Xiliang flipped the facts and finance in his hand to the third edition, and said for a moment, "So you want to watch the live broadcast?" ”

Seeing that he hit the nail on the head without raising his head, Ruan En despised him, and then thought about it, and gave up the idea of calling Mobei. She did have some ideas to watch a good show, the most important thing is that there is such a plot of three people meeting in the novel she just wrote, and she wants to feel what kind of aura it will be, she seems to have forgotten that she has experienced it 2 hours ago. After thinking about it, He Xue must be embarrassed to be between the two, and she must have to settle accounts for her afterwards, so let's dispel it......

Hanging up Ruan En's phone, He Xue continued to concentrate on applying pink nail polish to her nails.

Although she is already twenty-four or five years old, she has had this hobby since she was a child, and likes all kinds of colored nail polish, especially pink. Often when the mood comes, I take out a lot of bottles and cans to smear, regardless of the season or occasion. First, I took a small brush to my right hand and applied it to my left hand, which was relatively smooth, but when I changed my left hand to paint my right hand, it didn't have the effect at all. Just as the Korean walked out of the study, her eyes lit up, and she flatteringly called "Mr. Han......"

The Koreans were twisting their necks and stretching their muscles, and when they heard He Xue's unusually soft voice, a bad premonition suddenly rose from their feet to their heads, and their whole body was cool. His eyes locked on the petite woman in the chair, and his eyes motioned for her to speak. The other party didn't say anything, just raised his left hand, which had just drawn his nails, and smiled, and then raised his badly painted right hand and flattened his mouth.

Really.

How many times is this? Since the two have an intimate relationship, He Xue no longer seems to be afraid of him, and there is a tendency to climb on his head. It's just that the Koreans forgot that if he refused, who could easily climb on top of him? To put it simply, he just can't do anything about her, he can't help it. If he decided that this was his ribs, in addition to being careful, could he still bear to punch and break them?

Helpless, and unwilling to give in to do such a sissy thing, the Korean only stiffly squeezed two words out of his mouth: "No." ”

But the other party did not let him go.

"Please, I can't draw alone."

"And how did you draw before?"

"There's Ruan Ruan."

"Before you met Nguyen?"

"I ......"

He Xue wanted to speak and stopped, and only said after a while, "There is my mother." ”

The Koreans stopped talking, but the girl seemed to be stuck in the past, and there was no stubbornness and pungency between the lines. She said, "You know what? In my mind, she is the most beautiful woman in the world. A family like mine, though not particularly good, has received more love than any rich lady I've ever met, and apart from my father's occasional harshness on certain things, the whole family is actually quite open-minded. ”

"I remember the first time I put on nail polish was in the fifth grade of the elementary school, and my mother used that pink color to put on the finger shells that were not too long at that time: We Xuexue are the most beautiful princesses in the world, and in the future, those princes on white horses will line up one by one to find them. Mommy will watch you grow up little by little, fall in love, get married, have children...... At that time, I was full of hope for the future, and I even became a nymphomaniac for the little class at the same table, tsk, that skin was so good that I was jealous, and my eyelashes were so angry that I was angry. Isn't that what about the prince...... This crush, which cannot be called a crush, ended when the family emigrated to Switzerland. At that time, I was so precocious that I was so precocious that I cried to death, and I went to class on Monday with swollen eyes like walnuts, and my Mandarin teacher explained the word "heaven and earth" just in time. ”

It refers to a place under the heavens, describing a great distance and making it difficult to meet. The so-called two places apart, each in one side......"

"That was the first time I knew, it turned out that it is not only life and death that can separate oneself from the people around us, different provinces and cities, thousands of miles, time, distance, there will always be one factor that can make us separate."

"Later, when I met Mobei, I thought I had waited for a suitable white horse...... And then ......"

"Was it because my previous life was so smooth sailing that God couldn't see it and kept taking away the important things from me? I now know that a person's path can be so difficult. ”

"It's okay, I still have Ruan Ruan."

Returning to reality from the memory, He Xue buried her head, forced the flashing water in her eyes back, and then raised her head to give the Koreans a bright smile. Finally, her lips opened and closed, and she spat out a sentence "It's okay, I met you." ”

My favorite singer [Miriam Yang] once sang: Everyone knows that I am hot, and I am not polite to go straight and go straight, if I am determined to follow you, I don't care who I want to break up with.

So please believe that in this world, no matter how strong and invincible a woman is, she has a slender heart. Those invincible, arrogant, and really just seeming.

He Xue's very ordinary sentence "It's good to meet you" actually gave a huge impact to Koreans. What if one day she learns the truth? I also thought about being ruthless and spreading everything out, even if it was stormy seas, he would carry it. But at this moment, the moment she said this, the feeling called fear was filled with the blood of Korean Americans, and it flowed all over her body. He knew that once something was revealed, the scabbed wound would be bloody in an instant.

And he was deeply sinful.

Walking over silently, the girl sat on the chair, half a body shorter than herself. Han Yi stretched out his hand, He Xue looked up puzzled, but he tilted his face slightly to the side, and said with an unnatural expression, "Didn't you just ask me to do something?" He Xue realized this, she didn't expect him to be really willing to do such a girly thing, just imagining that picture, she felt very happy, and her mood slowly changed from sadness to good, and she laughed out loud. The first moment they heard the laughter, the Koreans immediately withdrew their outstretched hand, turned around, and made a gesture to go inside. He Xue also quickly grabbed the other party's broad palm with her left hand, and then put three fingers on her temple with her right hand, exhausting all her delicate postures at that time, and made an oath.

"OK, OK, if you laugh again, the sky will thunder."

The picture is very discordant.

A big man, squatting, holding a delicate bottle of nail polish in one hand, smeared it on the nails of the girl Xun Bai, and occasionally raised his head with some suspicion and asked, "Is this the case?" "I get a nod gesture every time. Almost all of the girl's attention is focused on the silhouette of the other party, with an imperceptible tenderness, and the Korean will be stunned when she looks up at some point, moved by her look. In fact, without careful inspection, you can see that many places are unevenly smeared, and she is not even as beautiful as He Xue herself, but she did not interrupt the other party.

Outside the window, the night was even deeper, there were no stars, only the fierce wind was howling. It was not a romantic night, but his childishness and his compromise intentions made her unforgettable for the rest of her life. At that time, He Xue could only think of one adjective in her mind: the years are quiet. I just want to kill all the people or things that are about to hinder each other, and I want to grow old overnight.

In the end, it was the voice of the Korean who brought her back to her senses.

"Alright."

He Xue lowered her head to see that the different shades of color on her right fingernails, as well as the color stained by the fingers on the side, made the whole hand look a bit like she had just reached into a vat of dyed cloth, compared with her left hand, it was a veritable heaven and hell. He Xue gave some innocent eyes to the Koreans, as if asking, "Isn't that so?" She looked at the beauty of her hands again, and finally reneged on the oath she had made, and chuckled irrepressibly. The Koreans, who had never eaten like this, were finally annoyed, and the next moment they recovered from unguarded to a silent expression.

With a calm face, he put the vial in his hand back on the glass table with some strength, and he leaned over and pressed it in the direction of the girl. Only then did He Xue realize the danger, and immediately stopped whispering with some difficulty, and kept repeating, "I promise never to laugh again, really, lying thunders and thunders!" The Koreans raised the corners of their mouths unexpectedly.

"I'm not interested in your so-called thunderstorm."

After saying a word, he leaned forward a little closer, and he squatted, and the two of them were almost facing each other.

"I'm still interested in you."

After speaking. The man's head turned away, and finally absorbed the sweet breath in the girl's mouth. After half a moment of entanglement, he picked her up sideways and walked to the bedroom, during which He Xue tilted her head back, away from the plundering of the other party's lips.

"Let's go to Gu's house for dinner tomorrow?"

The Koreans couldn't deny it, and they were about to kiss it again, but He Xue shrank her head back a little more, her expression was sly, and her eyes were shining and asked.

"This is not the legendary princess hug."