Chapter 107 Baisha cigarettes

He never forgot his mission for a moment - to find Duan Mingyue.

Duan Mingyue is not easy to find, but his sister Duan Yongxin is easy to find, Yun Tian retreated and asked to step on the spot here, planning to use his sister to force his sister to show up, the guys are ready, just wait for it to get dark and start immediately.

At this time, Yun Tian didn't notice that a person followed closely behind him, successfully passed the fingerprint lock, and entered the villa.

Duan Yongxin returned to the house with the takeaway, put the bowl on the coffee table with a heavy heart, and wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead: "Eat quickly, leave after eating, don't delay time." ”

The man half-lying on the sofa had two moustaches, he threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, glanced at the takeaway, and looked at Duan Yongxin again: "What?" Burning eyebrows? ”

Duan Yongxin was not in the mood to joke with him, so he took out the wedding ring from his pocket and put it on his left ring finger: "Let's not meet during this time, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, the man pulled Duan Yongxin to his side.

Duan Yongxin bent his body in the man's arms, like a frightened shrimp.

The man stroked her hair gently: "Isn't this good?" Don't worry, when this matter is over, our relationship doesn't have to continue to be hidden, you and your husband divorced, and we lived together. ”

He held Duan Yongxin's left hand and squeezed it hard, I don't know if this move was to give the woman a sense of security, or if he simply didn't want to see the wedding ring on her hand.

"My dad would be angry." , Duan Yongxin shrunk his neck and whispered in embarrassment.

The man snorted dissatisfiedly, not taking this to heart at all: "The old man is angry again, then you are also his own child, can he beat you to death?" ”

He patted Duan Yongxin's emaciated back: "Listen to me, it'll be fine." ”

"Okay...", Duan Yongxin nodded uncontrollably, leaning on the man's shoulder, her gaze became extremely empty for a while, and the scene of the delivery man coming to the door was constantly replayed in front of her.

That person had a pair of eagle-like eyes, which were not suitable for laughter by nature, and because of this, the smile he forcibly squeezed out was even more weird and stiff, she was very scared, and she had never felt such a strong fear even when she was alone with Peng Yutao.

The man lowered his head and was about to kiss her, when someone suddenly spoke in the hallwayβ€”

"Sister, I'm back."

She rummaged in front of the shoe cabinet for a while: "Where's the slippers?" I put it here last time I remembered. ”

Duan Yongxin pushed the man away like an electric shock, she looked around anxiously, lowered her voice and said to the man, "Quick!" Go upstairs! Go to the child's room and hide! ”

The man was pushed upstairs, and in a hurry, he wanted to take a look at the entrance, but was stopped by Duan Yongxin.

"Go up!" , Duan Yongxin pressed his shoulder. She had never been so tough, as if the people in the hallway were more taboo than her husband.

"But...", probably living in the villa for too long, really thinking of himself as the male owner here, the man is still hesitating.

The movement in the entrance was getting bigger and bigger, and Duan Yongxin actually gave birth to a kind of sadness that a catastrophe was coming.

She was almost begging bitterly: "Xiao Jian, just listen to me once, hide quickly, if he finds you, you will be more uncomfortable than death, I didn't lie to you, it's true." ”

The man was stunned by the sentence "more uncomfortable than death", Duan Yongxin gave him a look helplessly, and he finally relented and silently went up to the second floor.

Duan Yongxin let out a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his hands with his clothes, and went to the entrance to greet the ancestor he hadn't seen for a long time. Chinese bar

Duan Mingyue had already found a pair of slippers to put on, and saw Duan Yongxin, who was late, because she hadn't seen her for a long time, she didn't know what to say for a long time, so she had to call "sister" stiffly.

A simple greeting can please her very much, Duan Yongxin has a relaxed smile on his face, picks up his sister and walks to the living room: "Don't tell me before you come, I'll cook a few dishes for you if I already know." ”

Duan Mingyue smiled and waved her hand: "No, I won't be able to stay for a few days this time." ”

Duan Yongxin sat side by side on the sofa with her, and there was still the smell of smoke left by the previous man, although Duan Yongxin felt that her sister couldn't detect it, but this fact still made her nervous.

"Do you still refuse to stay in Shangjing?" , she asked worriedly.

"Everyone has his own ambitions, and he should not be forced."

"Alas...", Duan Yongxin sighed faintly.

Duan Yongxin grew old very quickly after giving birth to a child, there were more and more crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were not as clear as before.

"I need to be quiet." , the charm and spirit of the ambush along the way, she simply said, only the word quiet remains.

"Okay." , Duan Yongxin nodded his head, "It's good to be quiet, everyone likes to be quiet." ”

She stood up abruptly and tightened the curtains in the living room: "It's dark, I'll turn on the light." ”

Duan Yongxin walked briskly to the main control console of the living room light, and pressed it indiscriminately.

While she turned around, Duan Mingyue's hand secretly reached for the gap in the sofa and found half a pack of flattened Baisha cigarettes inside.

Duan Mingyue only glanced at it and stuffed the cigarette case back.

Would Peng Yutao smoke such an unpopular cigarette? It's still my sister who has a crush on a man who doesn't go into the stream. He suddenly had an impulse, that is, to throw this half pack of cigarettes in front of Duan Lao, so that he could see how much the daughter he had taught was to abide by women's morals.

turned on the light, Duan Yongxin did not return to the living room, but plunged into the kitchen, and hastily left a sentence for Duan Mingyue: "I hurry up and cook two dishes now, you can rest for a while, there are snacks on the table, eat as you like." ”

There were indeed a few packets of candied dried fruits on the coffee table, Duan Mingyue picked up a pack of unsealed ones, held them in the palm of her hand, and sniffed them on the tip of her nose.

There is also the smell of white sand cigarettes on it, and this inferior smoke smell is like a ghost, which has not dissipated for a long time.

Duan Yongxin tossed for a long time, brought out a plate of steaming shredded pork in Beijing sauce, Duan Mingyue sat down at the table and took the chopsticks she handed over.

"You wait, there's another one." She turned and plunged back into the kitchen.

"When will Peng Yutao come back?" , Through a door, Duan Mingyue suddenly became difficult.

The sisters rarely talked about the man, Duan Yongxin didn't know what to do for a while, and was stunned in front of the stove: "Ah? He... Think about it. ”

Duan Mingyue sat in place, her eyes were as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, it seemed that Duan Yongxin didn't speak, and there would be no waves in this pool of water.

"This week, or next Monday, I can't remember." , Duan Yongxin smiled reluctantly, and moved back to the dining room little by little, "He often changes plans halfway, who knows?" ”

She sat down at the table and pinched the two chopsticks in the palm of her hand, Duan Mingyue didn't move the chopsticks, and she refused to reach out to pick up the vegetables.