Chapter 149: Jian Xiao's love story escalates and coaxes his wife (second watch)
No matter what kind of food Yun Mo cooks, Shu Kite doesn't pick it, and eats it very cleanly.
The kite asked, "Have you ever learned to cook?" β
She's not a food controller, but she's really delicious.
Yun Mo has never learned to cook, the first time he cooked was when he was chasing a shop in the mountains, there was nothing around, he caught a pheasant, and cooked it hastily in a nearby homestay.
Since then, over time, it will be.
But he learned how to make sweet and sour fish, and he overheard her talking to herself in the cemetery about wanting to eat sweet and sour fish.
And then I went to school.
Yun Mo made up another bowl for her and teased her: "The wife at home is too stupid, if I don't study, what if I run away from hunger." β
Shu Kite didn't speak, and only replied to her after a while: "If you cook for me, I won't run." β
He wiped the corners of her mouth and smiled: "I will catch you back when I run to the end of the world." β
She replied, "Oh, then don't run." β
She held her bones in her arms and looked at him and smiled.
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The sunset was getting late, and the living room was not lit, it was very dark, only the sunset shining through the glass windows.
Ke Lan was lying in the quilt, her pale face was exposed, she couldn't sleep, her body hurt, and her heart was uncomfortable, she knew that she was sorry for the book kite.
However, she didn't even have the courage to send her a message
His throat was dry and sore, Ke Lan got up and drank a glass of water, put on his coat and went out, intending to look for the book kite.
There was a dark shadow on the wall outside the door, standing very straight, the faint moonlight was sprinkled, and the cold side face was slightly blurred by the thick smoke.
Ke Lan called out tentatively: "Jian Xiao." β
He looked over and snuffed out his cigarette: "Where are you going?" He walked over, the moonlight shining on his brow bone, and worried: "It's cold outsideβ"
He stopped: "If there is anything to solve, go into the house." β
Ke Lan knew that since he was here, he must have heard those things.
The moonlight was dark, but there was no look of disdain in his eyes.
She asked, "How long have you been here?" β
"I don't know." He had just smoked a cigarette and had just taken a few steps back, a little far away, but he wanted her to soften her heart: "I know you haven't gone out as soon as you go." β
He guarded one outside!
Ke Lan was going to keep his distance from him, but his heart softened: "It's cold outside, do you want to come in and sit for a while?" β
She walked into the house.
He grabbed her: "Then I'll go in." β
This time, he may never think of it again, just like the first time he met, he fell into it, and he couldn't get out.
On July 7 this year, the weather was sunny and the sun was just right.
Jian Xiao rested and stayed at Mu Shen's bar until dawn before leaving.
As soon as I got out of the bar, someone shouted from behind: "Steal, catch and rob, rob......"
He chased after him by habit, perhaps because he had drunk, his steps were a little heavy, and he didn't catch up after chasing two streets.
There is a hot pot restaurant next to it, and a person comes out of it, in the air of midsummer, wearing a blue long skirt, dragging to the ankles, and the wind blows, outlining the shallow willow waist.
The street was filled with shouts, the crowd was scattered on both sides, and she stood in the middle, just a few steps away from her.
He thought she was a lady: "Get out of the wayβ"
However, her eyes were flat, and she raised her long skirt up to her knees, and her white glossy legs in the sun stretched out like that.
Steal was kicked to the ground by her side, rolled over, got up, and approached her.
She stretched out her index finger and pointed at him: "Hey, what do you want to do!" β
With that stunned kung fu, Jian Xiao stepped forward to subdue him, tied him to a nearby tree, and basked in the sun.
Jian Xiao still remembered the smell of fragrance in the sun, and as soon as he turned around, she stood next to his back, probing his brain, and only slightly, his lips touched her forehead.
His ears turned red at once, and the smell on her body was surprisingly good.
It was that little bit that he gave her his heart.
The police came, took away the stolen goods, and returned them to their original owners.
Jian Xiao's ears became redder in the sun, she slowed her breathing, and asked her selfishly, "YouβWhat's your name?" He felt that it was inappropriate and added: "I'm a police officer. β
She waved her hand, "No." There was a smile on his face: "I still have something to do, so I'll go first." β
He reached out, hesitated, and put his grip on her wrist, but he was speechless!
She scratched her cheeks, but she didn't hide it anymore: "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, and you will be a beautiful and kind-hearted fairy Kelan." β
She smiled heartlessly, brighter than the sun, dangling on his heart.
It was the first time they met, and he always remembered that her name was Ke Lan.
But she forgot, forgot completely.
Ke Lan didn't understand the deep meaning of his words: "Come in!" β
This was not the first time he had entered her house, but it was the first time she had invited him in.
The house is actually a bit messy, the trash cans are full, some have fallen on the ground, and the sofa has lost a change of clothes.
But it has a warm atmosphere.
Ke Lan walked over and threw his clothes into a clump and threw them in the bedroom.
Jian Xiao stood in the distance, his gaze moving as she moved.
She poured water and handed it to him: "Don't wait at the door in the future." β
She won't open the door for him again!
Jian Xiao stared at her, and didn't say anything, the cup in his hand was hot after all, the temperature he needed, he didn't want to let go, his eyes were a little complicated: "Then where to wait!" β
He deliberately couldn't understand the metaphor in her words.
"I probably won't get married in the future, and I'm definitely not going to be in a relationship again." Once she was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, now she is like this: "I don't need you at the door here, you go to the door and don't spare it!" β
Jian Xiao clenched the cup tighter: "This is my business, you have no right to ask." β
Anyway, now he won't let go.
Ke Lan couldn't hold it anymore and sat down on the sofa: "Can you be sensible, do you know what the hell I look like now!" β
"Yes."
If such a liking is wrong, then it is better to be wrong.
Liking a person is not desperate, not caring about everything, no matter how she is a person, liking is liking, how can there be so many rules and regulations.
"So what are you going to do now?"
She is not clean, and her body is equal to a cripple.
She doesn't love him even more!
"Don't you know what I want?" He approached her, knowing that her body was weak, and even the words of anger were soft.
Ke Lan was extremely persistent in this matter: "Jian Xiao, don't ruin yourself. β
"It's my business to destroy it or not." His tone was still not serious: "You can't care." β
Ke Lan: "......"
She softened her voice, almost pleading, "Don't waste your time on me, I made a mistake and I can't forgive myself." β
They will not go out and accept another overture.
Tonight's moon is shining, but there is no temperature, gently cool.
Jian Xiao squatted at her feet: "You made a mistake, I forgive you, as long as I didn't make a mistake." β
Ke Lan looked at him with incredulity in his eyes.
He raised his hand to touch her hair, but she dodged it, so he touched her face, very cold, cold stabbing hand.
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