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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

This immature child's cry made Wang Yue's eyebrows wrinkle.

Wang Yue touched the darkness and followed the cry of a child to a door.

Wang Yue knocked on the door, but there was no response, only the sound of children crying.

Wang Yue opened the door, and a faint fragrance came to his face, and it could be judged by this fragrance alone that this was a woman's boudoir.

Wang Yue glanced at the decoration in the room, it was very delicate and stylish, there was a big sandalwood bed in the middle, on the bed, a little baby girl who was about less than a year old, the little baby girl looked very cute, a small face with a little baby milk, people couldn't help but want to pinch it.

The little baby girl was crying milkily, and it seemed that she was frightened by the thunder.

Forehead.

Wang Yue touched the back of his head with a blank face, and in the face of the cry of the little baby girl, he didn't know what to do for a while.

A charming voice sounded: "Breakfast is ready, let's serve it." ”

Wang Yue followed the sound and came to the location of the kitchen.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the kitchen, Wang Yue's face welled up with a touch of surprise, and the whole person was almost stunned.

The beautiful woman turned out to be the female network manager on the third floor of the hero Internet café - Sister Yan.

Sister Yan is wearing a loose homewear dress, although it is very loose, but the delicate good figure is still fully displayed, a not particularly beautiful, but with a charming and sultry face, painted with delicate light makeup, and a pair of fluffy cartoon shoes on her feet.

Wang Yue glanced at the unfamiliar surroundings, and asked Sister Yan, who was undressing her apron, "...... here?"

Sister Yan looked at Wang Yue's stupid appearance, couldn't help but sneer, blinked her charming eyes, and said, "This is my home!" ”

Wang Yue touched the back of his head for some reason, although he didn't remember where he was before he fell into a coma, but he knew that it was definitely not in Sister Yan's house, why did he come to Sister Yan's house after a sleep?

Curious, Wang Yue was a little puzzled and said, "Why am I here?" ”

"Boom, pop!"

A thunderbolt exploded in the air, Wang Yue's expression did not change in the slightest, and Sister Yan's expression did not change in the slightest.

But the little girl, who had stopped crying, was scared to cry again by this thunder.

Sister Yan pointed to the two fried poached eggs, two cups of freshly squeezed soy milk, and some side dishes, and said, "You bring breakfast to the table, and I'll coax my daughter." ”

Wang Yue looked at Sister Yan blankly, he couldn't imagine that this somewhat young woman who didn't talk was actually the mother of a child?

Wang Yue didn't believe in reverse growth before, but Wang Yue believes now, Sister Yan is definitely the spokesperson for reverse growth, and she can still stay so young after giving birth, you know, many women have begun to slowly become old and yellow.

Thinking about it, Wang Yue's eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and thousands of wisps of curiosity came to his heart.

Immediately, Wang Yue shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, put the breakfast on the tray one by one, took it out, and then placed it on the white dining table one by one.

Soon, Sister Yan came out with the little girl in her arms.

Wang Yue asked, "Where is the bathroom, I'll wash my hands." ”

Sister Yan pointed her finger in one direction and said, "What about that." ”

Wang Yue walked into the hands of his feet, turned on the faucet and washed his face, and was cleaned by the cold water, and the whole person was in a lot of energy.

Of course, the more sober he is, the more profound some memories are, and the harder Wang tries not to think about it, but those memories have to pry Wang Yue's thinking nerves, so that Wang Yue has to say more.

What belongs to you can't be snatched away, even if you lose it, you will eventually come back, and what doesn't belong to you even if you get it temporarily, it doesn't belong to you in the end.

Let it be.

Wang Yue said helplessly, since he was helpless about the incident, it was also a source of heartache.

What can he do?

He couldn't do it.

Bearing may be a helpless approach, but it is also Wang Yue's only approach.

Love may be like this, it makes people happy, it makes people sad, if someone can see through love, there will not be so many sad stories.

Wang Yue rubbed his stiff and cold face, his nose couldn't help wrinkling, and he smelled a familiar fragrance from his body.

This kind of light fragrance is very familiar, but Wang Yue can't remember where he smelled it, so it is best to give up and give up thinking about this matter.

Wang Yue washed his face again, wiped it clean, and then walked out of the bathroom and walked towards the dining table.

Although it is now more than six o'clock in the morning, according to the normal sky should be a little cloudy, but because of the thunder outside, the heavy rain is pouring, the cloudy sky is very cloudy, the darkness is almost the same as the early morning of the night, Rao is turned on the light, but it is not very bright.

Wang Yue glanced at Sister Yan sitting at the dining table, the little baby in her arms was already asleep, although the baby was still very small, but it looked very much like Sister Yan, in short, it was a little cute, it belonged to the kind that made people want to hug it at a glance.

Sister Yan said, "Let's have breakfast." ”

Wang Yue replied, "Oh. ”

Wang Yue took a sip of soy milk, and then ate the poached egg.

Sister Yan gently shook the baby in her arms, and said with a smile in her voice: "If you want to ask, just ask." ”

Wang Yue, who had long been a little unable to hold back his inquiry, immediately asked, "Why am I here?" Shouldn't I be on the street or in an alley or something? ”

Sister Yan took a sip of soy milk and said: "I got off work, and on the way home, I saw you lying on the garbage heap, so I took you home, my home is in the community behind that alley, and that small alley is my only way." ”

Wang Yue looked at the new sportswear on his body, which was brand new and had not had time to tear off the price tag, and said with a little red face: "Where are my clothes?" ”

Sister Yan rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "You are embarrassed to say, you are lying on the garbage heap, your clothes stink to death, almost didn't stun me, as soon as you get home, I will take it off for you, and then throw it in the washing machine to wash, the weather is bad, so I didn't dry it." ”

"Oh." Wang Yue responded lightly, he wanted to start eating breakfast, but suddenly remembered something, his eyes widened, and he immediately said to Sister Yan: "That, that, that, who's my clothes......"

Looking at Wang Yue's embarrassed appearance, Sister Yan leaned forward and backwards with a smile, and after a while, she held back her smile and said to Wang Yue: "I wanted to scare you, but seeing you like this, I won't scare you, Anla, I asked my brother to change it for you, my brother lives downstairs, look at you, I laughed to death, do you want to call my brother up to prove it?" ”

"No, no, no, no, no, let's have breakfast."

Wang Yue touched the back of his head embarrassedly, and sighed secretly in his heart, women are really goblins, although Wang Yue still has a thousand questions in his heart, but Wang Yue doesn't want to ask anymore, because she is afraid that Sister Yan will take him to the ditch again.