After breakfast, Wen Yu went to the capital airport, and he was ready to fly to Switzerland. Many people like to find positive energy from him, he is an attractive man, and it is a great happiness to work in the industry he likes. After so many years of wandering around the mall, his mind has never changed. Profitability is the law of survival of every enterprise, but the goal is defined by great differences.

He carried a Gucci briefcase and didn't carry much with him. After finding a place to sit down, he smelled an almond smell, the bitterness of which reminded him of the fate of a blocked love. Just like the book he read "Love in the Time of Cholera", which was a literary book borrowed from Qiao Nature when he first met her, he read the beginning, and the bitter almonds mentioned in it should not have jumped out of the novel.

Wen Yuyu sat by the window, he looked to the left, a handsome woman with long hair and waist was eating a box of almond soy milk, she was eating extremely seriously, and the corners of her mouth were covered with breadcrumbs.

"Sir, you've been watching me for a long time, I don't know if you like to look at me, or if you like the soy milk box in my hand."

She spoke in a sweet but domineering voice, with thick eyelashes, full lips, and a coffee-colored plaid suit, and she was staring at Wen Universe.

"I'm just curious about the bitter almond taste. That's all. He paid no more attention to her, leaned his head against the windowpane, and closed his eyes.

Wen Yu's humble and gentlemanly smile attracted her: "I think you should be a business person, but I like to make friends, and I am bored along the way." Let's just talk. ”

Wen Universe was silent and put on an eyepatch.

"Cut, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and I can't find a girlfriend at a glance. Amazing, huh? She scolded quietly.

Wen Universe needed time to think about the relationship between him and Qiao Nature, and he didn't have time to think about any sexual encounters and the like.

Qiao naturally drew the wildflowers that Xiongmeijun gave her and posted them on Weibo with the text: Wildflowers on the roadside, don't pick them. Behind it is an arrogant emoji.

Xiong Meijun's mobile phone immediately came to remind him, he looked at it and laughed.

At half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Auntie's birthday party began.

Jo naturally yawned again and again, and the sleepiness of her period made her look a little listless, and she took out the mirror to look at it, and her lips were dry and colorless. She immediately applied a pale pink lip balm and pursed her lips, forcing herself to cheer up.

The aunt is 55 years old, but she is still beautiful and moving, she raised her glass and saluted everyone: "Thank you for coming to my birthday party, I am a ......year older" She paused, and her voice was high-pitched: "However, age is just a number. At every stage, we must live out the beauty of each stage. Don't be constrained by age, especially women. Come, dry this glass. ”

She drank it all in one gulp.

Joe naturally appreciated her birthday speech from the bottom of her heart. Indeed, there is beauty in each stage, and all beauty comes from the love of life. She found a kind of Peking University girl's temperament beauty in her aunt, although the aunt did not go to college, but her rich life experience, fashion wisdom, charming and independent personality are found from reality.

"Naturally, why are you always staring at your aunt? Eat vegetables, come, eat more. The second mother sat next to her and kept serving her vegetables.

The aunt smiled: "Daughter-in-law, eat more, come, clip a piece of pork ribs for you." ”

Joe didn't like to eat greasy things during his natural menstrual period, but today he eats them with relish. The emotional value conveyed by the aunt infected her, and it seems that people's mood determines the value of food.

Xiong Meijun toasted with his mother: "Mom, your birthday wish will definitely come true, and I wish you eternal eighteen." ”

Everyone echoed him: "Eighteen forever." ”

Lubeta's cousin kept looking at Joe Nature, winked mischievously, and gave her a heart.

After the birthday party, he ran to Qiao Nature, grabbed her arm and said, "I like you so much, it's a pity that you have a boyfriend." ”

Qiao naturally looked at him stupidly: "How old are you?" ”

"I'm eight years old. I'm going to be in second grade soon. Didn't you listen to Auntie? Age is not an issue. He looked up at Joe Nature.

Qiao naturally snorted three times: "Little ghost." I don't study hard, but I want to pick up girls. Do you know how much older I am than you? It's okay to call my aunt and grandmother. ”

"Make sure you look at it, you're the right person for me. I will wait for you, if my brother bullies you, my arms will always belong to you. His eyes were firm, and his speech was as stiff as reciting lines.

Xiong Meijun came over and touched his head: "Dare to rob a woman with your brother, you are too tender." ”

He put his arms around Joe and naturally kissed him fiercely.

"Tut-tut, love is so sweet, it makes the children next to me cry sweetly." He pretended to rub his eyes and ran away.

turned around and said, "Sister-in-law, tell my brother the story of the little prince." ”

Qiao naturally understood what he meant, and gave him a heart: "Thank you, little handsome guy for your guidance." ”

Xiongmeijun was puzzled: "What are you talking about?" Is there any moral to the story of the little prince? ”

Lubeta came over and dismantled: "She wants you to send roses." ”

"Oh, I see. Your cousin's EQ is high enough. I don't know how to be in love. Admire, admire. ”

Xiong Meijun put one hand around Qiao Nature, and the other on Lubeta's shoulder.

"So, don't give me any more wildflowers. Children can't even look at it. ”

Qiao naturally had a little sore stomach, and Xiong Meijun found out and asked, "What's wrong, my stomach is uncomfortable?" ”

"I ......" she just said one word, and Xiongmeijun understood.

"Beta, bring your baby warmers."

Lubeta slapped him hard: "Brother, it's good." True love, steady love, is attraction. Sister-in-law, have you been warmed by him? ”

Joe naturally laughed: "Yes." ”

"Wait for me." Lubeta turned around and made a heart-to-heart gesture.

Xiongmeijun helped her to sit down on the rattan chair: "Drink some hot water, be good." ”

"Thank you." She took a sip and sighed, "It's hot." ”

"I forgot to blow it to you." He blew as he spoke.

"Ah," Joe naturally cried out again, "the water has spilled on me." ”

Xiongmeijun immediately wiped her: "I'm sorry, your boyfriend is a little incompetent." ”

Qiao naturally pouted angrily, "You touched my breasts." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Xiong Meijun was afraid that she would be really angry and misunderstand herself, so she apologized immediately.

Lubeta happened to see it, and she suddenly attacked from behind: "Brother, sister-in-law." So you don't have that ......."

Qiao naturally blushed to the base of his neck: "Beta, I'll go to the bathroom, you guys talk." ”

"You little light bulb, you won't stand and wait a little longer."

"Ouch, brother, you're not attractive, you haven't gotten her to get her, so you brought it home. Modern love is not what you talk about. ”

Lubeta thought she had read a few books and was self-righteous.

"Tell me, how do you talk about modern love?" Xiongmei-kun was curious.

"That's it, that's it...... It's not as innocent as you guys anyway. She couldn't organize her language for a while, thinking that she had been twisting and turning on the road of love for many years, and if she continued to get nervous, it was estimated that his brother would turn over the old accounts and laugh at her.

Qiao Nature's stepfather encountered a bottleneck in writing novels, and he wrote more than 30,000 words in two days, and he got stuck. He called her: "Naturally, oops. Kavin, Kavin. Hurry up and share with me something new to you young people, such as what interesting things you have encountered in Suzhou, or interesting people. Describe them all to me. ”

Qiao naturally didn't want to say too much today, she politely refused: "Dad, you should go out with my mother more, go to the mountains and rivers, and take advantage of the good time." ”

"We just came back from Japan, and the quilt hasn't been warmed yet, so where are we going? Yes, you're right, I guess I've been stuck at home for the past two days. I'm going to talk to her about it. Hang up, girl, take care of yourself outside and have fun. ”

After hanging up the phone, Joe naturally shook his head: "What an old naughty boy." More energetic than young people. ”