Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Late Night Visit 4

When night fell, Hu Yaru read alone, and she enjoyed such leisure and quiet. Since Wu Lanyu moved in, there has been less and less time like this, Wu Lanyu loves to be lively, as long as she is there, it is impossible to be absolutely peaceful. But fortunately, she didn't bring her friends much, and she may have considered Hu Yaru's living habits to some extent.

Hu Yaru went from sitting on a chair to reading a book to sitting on the edge of the bed to read, and finally simply leaned on the quilt to read, the more she looked, the more sleepy she became, and the more sleepy she became, the more she couldn't read. She rubbed her groggy eyes and looked at the watch on her wrist, it happened to be ten o'clock! As she said, she didn't come back after ten o'clock.

Hu Yaru locked the door from the inside, plugged in the latch, and installed the anti-theft chain, and then returned to bed and prepared to sleep.

"Oooo

The corners of Hu Yaru's mouth twitched slightly, this guy said ten o'clock, pinched it and came back, thinking that she was really going to be home at night today! She was wearing cotton silk pajamas and lazily dragging her slippers.

"Step on it and come back, I thought you..."Hu Yaru opened the door, still teasing in her mouth.

At the door, the figure of a man.

The light in the corridor at the door was dim, but Hu Yaru still recognized the other party. The man was tall and thin, with bright eyes, sparkling but tired, dressed in a formal suit, with wider shoulders, and carrying a bag in his hand.

"Jiang Xuefeng?" Hu Yaru couldn't believe it, and took a closer look, "It's really you!" ”

"I'm back." Jiang Xuefeng thought that his words ushered in the other party's irrepressible joy, but Hu Yaru's face was full of surprise, and he almost wrote on his face, what are you doing here?

"I just came back from a business trip and brought you a gift, although it was a little late, but I wanted to send it!" Jiang Xuefeng looked at her and had no choice but to explain again.

Only then did Hu Yaru see the bag in Jiang Xuefeng's hand, "You went on a business trip?" ”

"Don't you know?" Jiang Xuefeng pondered in his heart that it shouldn't be! He specially bought a calling card and called the office, and asked Song Guangfu to talk to her. Didn't this guy say it?

"I don't know!"

This answer is probably the answer that Jiang Xuefeng is most worried about! Song Guangfu is really unreliable! Confess for a long time, full of promises! As a result, what did you do?!

"I asked Song Guangfu to tell you, I went on a business trip, and the fishing was postponed."

"He came to me and said you had something to do, so you postponed the fishing." Hu Yaru repeated the original words.

"I'm sorry, he didn't make it clear to you." Jiang Xuefeng touched the back of his head, smiled at a loss, and as if he remembered something, he handed over the bag in his hand, "This is for you." ”

"What is this?" Hu Yaru peeked into the bag.

"Gifts." He stuffed the bag into Hu Yaru's hand, "It's too late, I'll go back, you rest early." After Jiang Xuefeng finished speaking, he turned around and left, and turned around after just a few steps, smiling embarrassedly, "I went in the wrong direction." ”

Hu Yaru also covered her mouth and smiled, "It's too dark and the light is too dark, you go back slowly." ”

"Well, your hair is pretty good!" Jiang Xuefeng pointed, and was a little embarrassed, so he left.

Hu Yaru was stunned in place, touched her hair unconsciously, lowered her head and smiled, before closing the door and reapplying layers of insurance to the door.

She sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed with a bag, the paper bag was beautiful, not heavy, but quite large.

Hu Yaru took it out of the bag and put it on the bed, a boxy box. If you look at this box, you can see that it must be a pair of shoes inside.

Hu Yaru's mouth pursed slightly, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, look at this box should not be cheap, high heels? What does it mean to give a gift? Does he like me too? Otherwise, why would you give yourself a gift, Hu Yaru suppressed her excitement and slowly opened the box.

A pair of sneakers, white and red laces, is quite beautiful. But what does it mean to give sneakers? Still not interesting, just a gift?

Hu Yaru leaned on the quilt, put her shoes on her chest, and kept smirking at them, imagining him picking out gifts all the time in her mind.

Hu Yaru didn't know when she fell asleep.

The next day, I was woken up by a knock on the door.

The knock on the door was very loud and urgent, and the people at the door should have been impatient and knocked frantically.

"Who!"