Yao Siman rushed towards Tong Minkun, facing her, a long black hair that was slightly wet fell down, wisps of intoxicating fragrance lingered between the hair, and with the breeze of her walking, there seemed to be a trace of exciting taste.

Staring at Yao Siman who was walking in steps, Tong Minkun's eyes secretly leaked a deep smile, but it was only fleeting, and after all, he was quickly buried in a silent place with a cold face.

"You were the one who answered the phone just now!?" Yao Siman's tone was slightly strong.

Tong Minkun was silent, just blinked coldly with an expressionless face.

Scold! Is it really good to be silent? Don't even bother to say a word?! Tied to an ice cube face all day long, as if someone owes you a million!

Yao Siman glanced at Tong Minkun leisurely, and quietly scolded in his heart.

"Anyway, thank you."

Yao Siman thanked Tong Minkun with some reluctance.

It's strange that we're so polite, even in the face of the plague god and nemesis, we have to thank you when it's time to thank you! Yao Siman thought so about feeling good about herself.

"Auntie? Wake up! Wake up! Get up and go home! Yao Siman patted her aunt's shoulder and urged in her ear.

At this time, Lao Wang, who got the situation report, lifted the curtain in the kitchen, poked his head out, looked out, and then once again stepped on the pair of particularly eye-catching green flip-flops, and walked over to Tong Minkun with a swing.

Lao Wang stopped, looked Yao Siman up and down, picked his nose with his right index finger, and then flicked it casually, "Little girl, do you know this eldest sister?" ”

Yao Siman heard someone talking behind him and glanced sideways.

Sky! Where's this disgusting guy!? This...... Male version of the charter wife!? Yao Siman raised his eyebrows slightly, and a short inner monologue flashed in his mind.

"Uncle, of course I know, this is my aunt."

Yao Siman said naturally, put her aunt's hand on her shoulder, and prepared to help her up from the chair.

Hearing Yao Siman's words, Tong Minkun's nose trembled unconsciously, and he almost laughed.

"I said, little girl, take a good look at it again! Big brother, big brother! You know? Don't scream! Lao Wang patted his big shiny bald head and reminded patiently.

Yao Siman stopped his movements for a while, countless question marks crossed his mind, and he glanced at the "male version of the charter wife" behind him again with his mouth half-open, and handed him a "no" look in a bright and upright manner.

"Forget it, I don't know like you little girl!" Lao Wang pursed his mouth, looking magnanimous.

"What about this kid? Do you know each other? Lao Wang put his hands behind his back, glanced at Tong Minkun obliquely, and asked Yao Siman.

"Classmates." Yao Siman responded lightly.

At this time, she had successfully helped her eldest aunt up, and hung her bag in front of her neck.

"Well, since what you kid said is the truth, then even if I misunderstood you today, big brother. I'm sorry! ”

After finishing speaking, Lao Wang tilted his head slightly, raised his right hand that had just been cut through his nostrils, and patted Tong Minkun's "high" shoulder.

Although this posture seemed a little difficult, his face still had an uncle's expression, and then he turned around and walked away.

The corners of Tong Minkun's mouth showed a hint of disgust imperceptibly, so he glanced coldly at the back of Lao Wang walking towards the kitchen, and then fell his gaze back on Yao Siman in an instant.

At this time, she was struggling to carry her aunt who had fallen into a deep sleep, walking very slowly step by step, looking from behind, her petite body was like a little snail that was struggling and moving forward slowly.

Tong Minkun watched Yao Siman being tired, he couldn't bear it, a pair of long legs only took three or four steps, walked to her side in a blink of an eye, and transferred the "burden" on her shoulders to himself without saying a word.

Well? Why? So good all of a sudden? This is about to change his temperament!?

Yao Siman rolled his eyes left and right, secretly surprised by Tong Minkun's act of "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade".

With Tong Minkun's help, Yao Siman immediately successfully got rid of the "drag" of her eldest aunt, and suddenly felt that her steps were as light as the wind.

At this moment, the ground outside was covered with various blurred shadows of gray, gray and black, and the hazy glimmer of the street lamp stretched them long, long.

The night faded from the brightness of the day, and was replaced by a light veil of shadows and shadows.

The petite Yao Siman ran briskly towards the place where there were many cars, wrapped in the shadows of lights and trees, like a cute elf shuttling through the shadows of darkness.

She pulled over to the side of the road, waved her hand, and flagged down a taxi.

Occasionally, when she looked back, she saw Tong Minkun behind her who was walking in the direction of her eldest aunt without saying a word.

Through the whizzing headlights on the road, Yao Siman faintly saw the two sweats on Tong Minkun's handsome cheeks quietly flowing down.

She remembered that she had helped her aunt walk for a short time just now, and a layer of white sweat had already surfaced on her body, and she naturally understood why the two sweats on Tong Minkun's face came from.

Yao Siman stared at Tong Minkun, who was more than ten meters away from him, in the dark, and couldn't help but be stunned, and he was in a trance.

Suddenly, for a moment, Yao Siman felt that this guy who seemed to be evil and cold all day long didn't seem to be so unforgivable, and even had a touch of humanity.

Moreover, his face is so good-looking. Perhaps, he is really the prince who came out of the painting......

Yao Siman opened a pair of empty ink eyes, couldn't help but think nonsense, and suddenly quietly burst into a charming smile.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Tong Minkun had properly placed her aunt in the back window of the taxi.

"Thank you."

Yao Siman stood on the side of the taxi, deliberately and unintentionally glanced at the young man next to him who was still frosty, and he was a little shy, and it took a long time to squeeze these two words out of his mouth with difficulty.

At this second, she somehow was really moved.

Yao Siman felt as if a wonderful feeling was silently eroding her soul, making it difficult for her to calm down, and even more difficult for her to breathe.

Maybe Yao Siman, who has always been stubborn, doesn't want to admit it, but this is the third time she has been attracted to him today.

For the first time, she fell in love with his fluttery hair.

The second time, she fell into his lips.

The third time, she seemed to have accidentally discovered the warmth of his cold and handsome face......

"Huh!"

Just when Yao Siman was about to lose herself, a trace of coldness flashed in Tong Minkun's eyes, and he pushed her into the taxi fiercely, making her heart tighten, and she suddenly lost her voice and shouted.

With this push, she was pressed heavily on the back seat of the taxi, that is, next to her aunt.

"You're not going to be any lighter! Be careful to throw me out of the concussion! I'm afraid you can't afford to lose! ”

Yao Siman yelled at Tong Minkun angrily, trembling in his heart, and suddenly successfully saved himself from the "Spring Dream".

However, after three deep breaths, she immediately calmed down.

She was ready to forgive him generously for the sake of helping her just now!

"Forget it, I have a lot of adults, and I'm too lazy to bother with you! Thank you, old man! I have something to do, so I won't send you, let's go, let's go! Yao Siman glanced coldly at Tong Minkun outside the car door, said in a strange tone, and waved his hand impatiently.

"Master, please drive to the area of Longxiang Turnover House in the northern suburbs! Thank you! Yao Siman put away his angry expression and said to the taxi master with a pleasant face.

"Great!" The taxi driver also seemed to be a cheerful person, and he responded with a smile in a loud voice.

Unexpectedly, just as Yao Siman was about to stretch out his hand to close the door, a tall and thin black shadow quickly jumped into the car, and then suddenly squeezed to her side!

Who else can this black shadow be besides Tong Minkun!