Chapter 17: Love to the Depths
Here, Han Shumo and Jian Hui walked slowly......
In fact, Jian Hui didn't dare to go fast, there was some pain in her ankle, Jian Hui was originally tall, and she rarely wore high heels, let alone ten-centimeter high heels.
I was very cautious all night, but I didn't expect to break my foot......
When Han Shumo took her first step, she found that her forehead tightened slightly, and she clenched her teeth, just for a moment, and then Jian Hui's expression returned to its previous state. He wondered if he had read it wrong.
Jian Hui didn't want Han Shumo to know, so she took about two steps of different shades at the beginning, and then tried to walk with both feet as smoothly as possible.
As soon as he walked a few steps, he felt that his body was light, and he was stopped by Han Shumo and hugged him.
"What a daze, hug my neck, or fall down in a while......"
Han Shumo picked up Jian Hui distressedly, and when he saw the dumb little expression on her face, he opened his mouth to say this.
Jian Hui's head stagnated for two seconds, and when she heard him say this, she instantly woke up, and quickly wrapped her hands around his neck.
Han Shumo's right hand passed through the crook of Jian Hui's leg. The left hand passed through the back and walked towards the elevator entrance with Jian Hui in his arms.
"Where are we going?" Jian Hui looked at Han Shumo walking the opposite path and asked suspiciously.
"Sending you home?"
"Huh? I'm not going back! "Han Shumo raised his eyebrows"? β
"It's okay to go to my house, welcome!"
"I have to go first and say hello to my uncle and aunt."
"Besides, on such an important day for your company, you leave early, okay?"
"Shumo, let me go first, I'm going to go first." Jian Hui shook Han Shumo's neck slightly.
"I just want to say hello, I'll just say, let's go back again, okay?" The voice is soft,
"Okay." His daughter-in-law is coquettish with him, even if he is asked to go up the knife mountain and get off the oil pot, he has to say yes.
Jian Hui heard him say yes, but didn't act. Turning his head to look at him, as if to ask why?
Met her eyes: "Go now, but you don't have to come down." β
βοΌοΌοΌ β¦β¦β
"Book Ink!"
Han Shumo looked at no one else, walked in with Jian Hui in his arms, and walked towards his mother......
There were a lot of eyes looking over here, and Jian Hui thought to herself that she couldn't see me, couldn't see me......
She didn't know it herself, she whispered what was in her heart,
Before I realized it, I heard Han Shumo's "poof" before I reacted. What a shame!
Jian Hui wrapped her hand around Han Shumo's neck, tightened it, and buried her head deep in his shoulder socket......
"Hehe," Han Shumo looked at her sideways, shook his head, and even his voice was doting: "Are you covering your ears and stealing the bell?" Or self-hypnosis? β
"You can stop talking now!"
Well, the daughter-in-law is shy......
Han Shumo's mother saw her son holding her daughter-in-law and walked over from the crowd quickly:
"What's wrong? Huihui, what's wrong? "People arrive before they hear.
Han Shumo's father was not far away, and a new partner said something, and heard his wife shouting,
followed her gaze, put the manager aside, and walked over.
----- Small Theatre-----
"Partner: Let's talk!"
"Father Han: The wife is the first priority, and the daughter-in-law is the second!"
"Partner: Okay, you have a lot of money, you say what's up!"
"Han Shumo: How important am I?"
"Daddy Han: Sixth."
"Han Shumo: How do you count the sixth?"
"Daddy Han: Important 6!"
γHan Shumo: ......γ
"Partner: More money is 6!" 666γ
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Han Shumo's father also came over, and Han Shumo spoke: "Seeing that I was excited, my feet were broken." β
"Your son is just unreliable, Huihui and I are fine all night! Follow him for a short time and break down! Han's mother looked at Han's father and said.
"Father Han: Isn't this also your son?"
"Mother Han: It depends on the mood!"
"Daddy Han: Okay"
γHan Shumo: ......γ
"That's it, it doesn't matter, let's go to the hospital and have a look," Han Shumo's father also spoke.
"Uncle and aunt, I'm fine, he's making a big fuss, I can come down and walk by myself."
As he spoke, he wanted to get off Han Shumo......
"Don't move!" Han Shumo hugged her hands tightly.
"She has to come in and say hello to you before leaving, or I'll take her and leave."
"Father Han: Stinky boy, it's better for your daughter-in-law to come, know how to say hello before leaving."
"Jian Hui: I knew that I would come in like this, so I left without saying hello."
"Daddy Han: Alas! β¦β¦ I can't help boasting.
"Huihui don't wear too high shoes in the future, it's not safe,"
"Well, I see, Auntie."
"Shumo, I'm tired, you can let me go first,"
"Let him hold it, blame him for not caring about you well, auntie rarely wore very tall shoes when she was young, and your uncle often said that it was too tall and it was not safe to walk."
"Han Shumo: Is this using me as a stepping stone to highlight your affection?"
"Daddy Han: After wearing such tall shoes, they are taller than me, don't wear them."
"Mother Han: Such tall shoes are taller than him after wearing them, don't wear them."
γHan Shumo: ......γ
"Let's go back and show her."
"Okay, hurry!"
"Uncle and aunt, I'll go back first, and I'll see you another day!"
"Mmmm, you're busy when you don't have time, I'll go see you!" Han Shumo's mother said with a smile, and Han Shumo's father also nodded.
The high-ranking president of Han's father is actually a wife slave......
Han Shumo carried Jian Hui all the way to the elevator, came to the underground garage, bent down and let her stand on the ground with the car,
opened the door and let Jian Hui get into the car, started the car and drove out of the hotel, all the way was smooth......
Perhaps tired, not long after Jian Hui got into the car, she leaned back on the seat and fell asleep. Han Shumo helped her level the chair and slowly fell asleep......
"It's time to wake up, I can't go back to sleep......"
"Don't bother me!" Jian Hui said softly with her eyes half-open.
Wait a minute! No way? Where is this? I was standing in front of an ancient mahogany bed, and on the bed lay a little girl who looked like she was sixteen or seventeen years old, as if she was asleep......
Surely it wasn't her who spoke just now, was there anyone else? Who the hell is talking!
Aren't you in the car on your way home? What about Han Shumo? Why did you walk into a dream again?
Jian Hui stood on the edge of the bed and looked at the person on the bed, the more she looked at it, the more familiar she became, a bit like Jian Ying's appearance when she was a child, but it didn't look like it if she looked closely!
I closed my eyes and thought slowly in my mind, so familiar that I couldn't remember it for a while......
--- Dividing Line----
After the car was parked smoothly in the garage of the community, Han Shumo looked at Jian Hui beside him,
In the cherry-like mouth, a shallow breath is issued. Her quiet sleeping face makes people can't take their eyes off, and the years are quiet......