Chapter 11: Good Night, Mrs. Huo

"What time do you usually wake up? What if I come and pick you up tomorrow at 8 o'clock, have breakfast together and go to work? Huo Jingyan asked cautiously, for fear that the girl would think he was in too much of a hurry.

Although Yan Xinling has had men chasing after her from childhood to adulthood, she has never been in love. I don't know what it's like to be cared for by the other half in love.

only knew this moment, this moment, she felt that she was respected and cared for.

In a good mood, he nodded and said, "Okay." ”

The man smiled and rubbed her head: "Go ahead, I'll watch you go in, and give me a text message when you enter the house." ”

"Well, then I'll go, see you tomorrow."

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow."

Huo Jingyan watched her enter the building and looked up at the building. Three minutes later, I saw that the lights were on in one of the households, and then the phone vibrated a little. He received a text message from the girl: "Good night, drive carefully. ”

He looked at the unit that had just turned on the lights and said softly, "Good night, Mrs. Huo." ”

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When Yan Xinling stepped out of the elevator, the lights flashed a few times. She looked up: Well, it's time for someone to change the light bulb at the property.

She didn't think much of it, because so much had happened that day.

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After entering the house, she sent a goodnight text message and went to wash...

Sitting in the bathtub, she feels so fantasy today, she just said she wanted to marry yesterday, and she married herself out today. The whole person is still in a state of confusion.

That's how I became a married woman?? Well, yes! The little red book in the bag proves that everything is true today.

Today... I seem to have picked up a nice husband.

Well? Husband? Yes, married, it's a husband. There's nothing wrong with that. I just don't know what it's like to say it.

Yan Xinling tried it on the wall by herself in the bathroom.

"Old... Old... Husband... Husband..."Huh... Goosebumps are up.

Shaking his head and thinking: Don't scream, don't scream, and then count. After washing, she lay on the bed in a big zigzag, and she gradually fell asleep after a tired day.

A night without a dream until dawn...... This night, Yan Xinling successfully forgot Xiao Yilan's aunt and grandmother completely.

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Xiao Yilan's home over there......

Before the alarm clock rang, she woke up and grabbed her mobile phone, but Yan Xinling hadn't given her any news. What happened on the blind date last night? Nothing will happen, right?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yilan was in a state of drench, and he didn't care that it was early in the morning, so he immediately called his friend to ask what the situation was.

"Hello... The phone you called..."A mechanical female voice came from the phone......

"Rub, it's off. What's the situation? I don't know what to think, Xiao Yilan covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and she muttered to herself: "I don't know if there is really any activity after eating..."

Multiply... Multiply... Zizizi... Suddenly... Suddenly... Suddenly...

There was a sound of renovation next door.

Bell bell ...... The alarm went off at the same time.

Xiao Yilan was very irritable, and after pressing the alarm: "Ah~" yelled to vent.

Because she was worried about her friends and was noisy by the sound of decoration next door, Xiao Yilan's mood at this moment was very unbeautiful. When I got up, I turned on the fragmented thought mode:

"Damn, the good day has been ruined by this noise! Ai C... I don't know how long it will take..."

"Ahh Looks like I'm going to change my work hours. Yes, early. Usually 9 o'clock, tomorrow I will wake up at half past eight. Rush out before the renovation next door. Well... One is to do so. ”

When he went out and passed by the next door, Xiao Yilan took a few more looks: Hey, it seems that he is a local tyrant, and he has opened up the two units. Hey, I hope it's a handsome guy and have a chance encounter with me.

"Whew... The sound of the electric drill pulled her back from her fantasies.

"Oh, it's slippery, don't be a nymphomaniac, it's the right way to find my heart as soon as possible."

As she spoke, she took out her phone and sent a text message...