Chapter 150: An ambiguous face

After the Ye family and Ye Xiaoai arranged all the things that should be arranged at home, they got on the bus to Kyoto again.

This time, she brought some of her own change of clothes, which was much more relaxed and comfortable.

Last time, Mu Wanqing reminded her again and again that she was ready with all the supplies and everything, and she didn't need to be tired and bring things over.

The time to arrive at the station was about the same as last time, and when I got off the train, I saw Duan Haochen standing there.

Ye Xiaoai had the illusion that Duan Haochen seemed to have been standing here without moving until she came again.

Ye Xiaoai also felt that her idea was a bit funny, but she just thought so, for no reason.

Duan Haochen came over and took her backpack, and the other hand took her hand, this action couldn't be more natural.

The driver who drove the car was still Uncle Zhao, and after getting in the car, Ye Xiaoai politely greeted Uncle Zhao.

This time, the Duan family is waiting at home, not as exaggerated as last time.

Duan Yitang and Jun Xian were originally going to come over, but they were persuaded by Duan Haochen, after all, they were old, so it was better not to run back and forth.

"Let's go, let's have dinner first."

Mu Wanqing's outstretched hand fell into the air, and when he saw it, his son pulled Ye Xiaoai to his side, just avoiding Mu Wanqing's hand.

"Mom, go sit down first, Xiao Ai go wash up, it's too hot, she is uncomfortable."

"My brain, Xiao Ai, you go, don't rush, wash it slowly."

On this hot day, how can you eat after a day of car sitting and not taking a shower. She's old, and her brain is not good!

Ye Xiaoai withdrew her hand, took the backpack on Duan Haochen's body, and reached out to push Duan Haochen.

"You go sit with Duan's mother, and I'll wash it myself."

After Ye Xiaoai finished speaking, she drove upstairs with ease

As soon as she was in the car, Duan Haochen told her that her room was all ready.

The key was inserted in the door, Ye Xiaoai only glanced at it, and knew that all the keys to this door were on it, this small gesture was very intimate.

Duan's mother wanted to tell her that this room would be her private space in the future, and no one in the Duan family would have the right to enter without her consent.

When she opened the door, she still liked the decoration style inside, although it was not mysterious purple this time, but it was still in line with her heart.

All the furniture is mahogany, the curtains are dark brown, and so are the duvet covers.

Ye Xiaoai has never been used to bright colors, which can make people very uncomfortable.

Took out a change of clothes from the backpack and went into the bathroom.

Because she didn't want the Duan family to wait too long, Ye Xiaoai just wiped the water from her hair with a dry towel and went downstairs.

Today, there are only Duan Feng and Mu Wanqing at home, as well as her and Duan Haochen.

The dining table seemed very empty, there was no one sitting in the first place, Duan Feng and Mu Wanqing sat on one side together, and Duan Haochen sat on the other side.

Ye Xiaoai could only sit down in a position separated from Duan Haochen with a thick face.

As soon as Ye Xiaoai sat down, Duan Haochen got up, he went directly to the bathroom, and after a while, he came over with a hair dryer.

Take out a drag strip socket from the cabinet next to the wall and plug it into the wall socket.

Everyone could see what Duan Haochen was going to do.

"You kid, this looks like me."

Duan Feng's words attracted Mu Wanqing's eyes: Is there such a person who praises himself through his son?

Ye Xiaoai's sentence: It's summer, your hair dries quickly, you don't need to blow it.

I was stunned and swallowed back.

Within a few minutes, Duan Haochen completely dried Ye Xiaoai's hair.

Her face was a little red, and now Mu Wanqing was still looking at her ambiguously, and her face was even redder.

"Mother Duan, why aren't my sister and brother-in-law here tonight?"

Ye Xiaoai could only forcibly change the topic.

"They have their own home, how can they stay at their mother's house every day. Don't talk about them. Xiao Ai, these are your favorite foods. ”

Mu Wanqing sandwiched a piece of braised pork and put it in Ye Xiaoai's bowl.

"Your sister has been busy with the company's affairs for the past two days, and she has no time to come back, so it's okay if she doesn't come back, and the home is quieter."

Duan Feng has slept in the study for the past two days, and seeing that his daughter is so busy, he can only be considered balanced in his heart.