True or False Lei Yan 110: Don't look at it, pseudo-child
Wu Yishuang finally escaped from Han Junxi's mouth again.
Han Junxi actually felt Wu Yishuang's resistance, but he was very puzzled, and he couldn't control himself, who made his Mrs. Han so beautiful.
"Go back and sit down, Mrs. Han. I won't touch you, I'm going to wait until you really want me to do it, okay? ”
Han Junxi said this, but in fact, his hand gently touched Wu Yishuang's delicate cheek without obeying the call.
"Thank you, let's go back to Xinyuan Community."
"Yes, Mrs. Han."
Han Junxi pressed the restlessness in his heart and drove the Lamborghini towards the Xinyuan community again.
After parking the car, when entering the small suite in Xinyuan Community, Han Junxi took Wu Yishuang's pink little hand and asked, "Mrs. Han, tomorrow is Lei Yan's confession meeting, will you go with me?" ”
"No, I'm going to work tomorrow."
Who's going with you? Go to see your love with Lei Yanxiu? Does Xiuxin belong?
"Really?"
Little woman, if we attend together, it is equivalent to announcing our relationship, so that we can prevent those Internet from spreading randomly, isn't that good?
"Well, don't go."
Wu Yishuang's tone was simply cutting iron.
"Oh, okay." A little woman who doesn't know what to do.
When Han Junxi sent Wu Yishuang back to Xinyuan Community, he instructed Dong Yi to pick up Jia Ruxia from work. In fact, Han Junxi still wants to support Dong Yi, so that he can be alone with his wife Han, and at the same time, it is also convenient for Dong Yi and Jia Ruxia to fall in love.
"Okay, I've arrived, isn't Mr. Han going back to the company?"
When he arrived at the door of the suite, Han Junxi was stopped by Wu Yishuang.
Looking at Wu Yishuang's smiling ~ Ying ~ Ying face, Han Junxi had the urge to take a bite.
"Mrs. Han, there's nothing going on today. And you are happily having lunch with Li Gang, and I haven't eaten yet, so you are going to get rid of your husband like this? ”
After Han Junxi finished speaking, he glanced at Wu Yishuang, squeezed her away, and entered the house first.
But as soon as he entered the small suite, Han Junxi knew that the abacus of him and Wu Yishuang alone had no effect, because there was another little boy here - Yuan Feng.
As soon as Yuan Fengshu saw Wu Yishuang open the door and come in, he ran over, took Wu Yishuang's little hand and said, "Sister, are you back?" ”
"yes, I'm back."
Han Junxi helped Wu Yishuang answer, and at the same time pulled away the hand that Yuan Fengshu held Wu Yishuang, and pulled him back to the sofa in the living room: "By the way, you should study hard at your age." I immediately informed Li Jie and asked him to contact the school. ”
"Sister, I ......"
As soon as he heard Han Junxi say this, Yuan Fengshu turned his head and looked at Wu Yishuang pitifully and shouted.
"Your uncle is right, you should be happy. And you're going to go to the boarding school in the future, and you can come back every week, my sister thinks you're a younger brother, how about it? ”
Hearing what Wu Yishuang said, Han Junxi's face turned dark: What uncle? What sister? Aren't we two couples? How could he have made a mistake in front of Yuan Feng's death. And am I that old? I'm handsome, okay?
Han Jun-hee walked to the bathroom while looking at his ventriloquist in the mirror.
"But, sister, I don't want to study. Can you tell that uncle about it? Let me help with the housework at home, right? ”
Yuan Fengshu stood in front of Wu Yishuang, pulled the cuffs of Wu Yishuang's windbreaker, and said coquettishly.
"No, I have to go to school, so happily decided. And my sister has to go to work from tomorrow, but I don't have time to care about you, obedient. ”
After Wu Yishuang finished speaking, he touched Yuan Feng's head, turned around and entered the bedroom.
What a pleasant decision? It's your own decision.
Yuan Fengshu looked at Wu Yishuang who walked into the bedroom, and after the belly was slandered, the corners of his relaxed mouth were full of smiles. Then he continued to sit on the couch and watch his cartoons.
Han Junxi, who washed his face and called Li Jie, walked out of the bathroom and saw Wu Yishuang sitting in front of the computer on the desk in the bedroom, looking engrossed.
"Mrs. Han, I'm so hungry."
Han Junxi walked behind Wu Yishuang, hugged Wu Yishuang's upper body and said coquettishly.
"Okay, I'll call and order takeout right away, you go sit for a while."
"Yes, Mrs. Han."
Han Junxi behaved like a good man today, and he didn't affect Wu Yishuang's work at all.
And after the takeaway was called back.
Han Junxi and Yuan Fengshu both stayed quietly in the living room to eat, during which the two of them just quarreled a few words because they were arguing about what TV to watch, and the rest of the time was quiet.
This made Wu Yishuang feel the warmth of home.
Almost in the evening, Jia Ruxia and Dong Yi both returned.
This junior suite is a bit cramped.
Originally, the bedroom in Hanfu was the size of the entire suite here. It's okay now, so many people are crowded here, but Han Junxi didn't feel any inconvenience, but seemed very comfortable.
Dinner is still take-out, but this take-out is not called a boxed lunch like Wu Yishuang at noon, but a take-out in the hotel, which is sumptuous.
When eating in the small dining room, everyone was talking and laughing.
"Yishuang, is your job really decided?"
Jia Ruxia asked while eating, her big eyes widened.
"yes. Guess what? ”
Wu Yishuang's face was mysterious.
"Look at the surprise on your face, what position can be higher than the position of Lady Hades? Ouch! ”
As soon as Jia Ruxia said this, she was slapped by Dong Yi, who was sitting next to her for dinner.
But Han Junxi had a smile on his face: Jia Ruxia finally said the right thing.
"Why are you beating me again? When eating, the head will not grow long. ”
Jia Ruxia wrapped rice in her mouth, glared at Dong Yi, and said.
Dong Yi was silent: This little woman, can you not sweep your wife's interest like this?
"Madam, what position have you applied for?"
Dong Yi hurriedly asked.
"Oh, the chief designer."
Wu Yishuang really has already made up his mind.
Seeing Wu Yishuang's complexion, Jia Ruxia rolled her big eyes and hurriedly added, "Wow, it's amazing." Yishuang, you can finally become a fashion designer as you wish? ”
Jia Ruxia knows very well that although she and Wu Yishuang used to work in the Fahrenheit Group Company, Wu Yishuang's ideal job is to be a fashion designer, and now that the goal has finally been achieved, Jia Ruxia is of course happy for Wu Yishuang. But in the next second, Jia Ruxia frowned and continued to ask, "But will Young Master Han let you go to work?" ”
"He'll respect me, right? Han Jun-hee. ”
Wu Yishuang immediately replied, and turned the conversation to King Han Yan.
"As long as my wife likes it."
Han Junxi smiled.
Had a good dinner, maybe that's what warmness is called, right? A simple meal, but you can eat happy, harmonious, and calm.
After dinner, Wu Yishuang entered the bedroom, still fully prepared for her to go to work tomorrow.
Han Junxi honestly lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone.
Yuan Fengshu was still watching TV in the living room without much speech.
And although Dong Yiyi is in the suite, he is always vigilant. He has not forgotten his bodyguard status.
Jia Ruxia hummed a little song and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
Now this suite is a suite of two, Wu Yishuang's bedroom is the master bedroom, and Jia Ruxia's bedroom is the second bedroom. Therefore, there is no bathroom in Jia Ruxia's bedroom, and Jia Ruxia has to go into the bathroom diagonally opposite the living room to take a bath.
But when Jia Ruxia put on her pajamas, put on a shower cap, and was about to enter the bathroom, she suddenly noticed a look from the living room. That eye was staring at her, and as soon as Jia Ruxia turned around, she met Yuan Feng's eyes.
"You, what are you looking at?"
Jia Ruxia yelled at Yuan Feng.
"Hmph."
Yuan Fengxuan snorted softly and turned his head.
"Tell you, don't look at it, pseudo-child."
Jia Ruxia had always felt that Yuan Fengshu was not a child at all, but now that she saw his eyes, she trusted her judgment even more, so she glared at Yuan Fengchuan and was about to enter the bathroom.
But things happened to be so coincidental, Jia Ruxia's soles in slippers suddenly stepped on something very slippery, and then Jia Ruxia was unsteady on her feet and quickly slipped to the ground.
"Ah......h
Jia Ruxia let out a scream.
"What's wrong?"
Dong Yi came first, and Han Junxi and Wu Yishuang also rushed out of their bedrooms and looked at the bathroom diagonally opposite the living room.
At this time, Jia Ruxia had already slipped and kissed her ass fiercely on the ground. But this is not the result, the result is that because the speed of sliding is too fast, after Jia Ruxia's butt fell to the ground, because of inertia, he continued to slide forward, and because of the center of gravity, Jia Ruxia's upper body obviously fell backwards.
If he falls down in this position, the back of Jia Ruxia's head will also kiss the ground.
But a wound to the back of the head can be fatal.
Of course, Dong Yi knew this reason, but it happened too fast, and Dong Yi couldn't catch up with the speed at which Jia Ruxia fell.
"Like summer."
Although Dong Yi's speed can't catch up, in order to save Jia Ruxia, he can't care about anything.
Dong Yi, who couldn't catch up, fell down all of a sudden, and stretched out his hands while falling.
"Ahh
Because he fell too quickly, Dong Yi, whose body fell to the ground violently, also screamed, but fortunately, his outstretched hands just grabbed the back of Jia Ruxia's head, and Jia Ruxia was rescued by Dong Yi. But Dong Yi's internal organs were also severely concussed, and his sweat came out in pain.
Han Junxi saw all this, and immediately called Dr. Han Fuyu and asked him to come over quickly.
And the next moment, Han Junxi looked at the floor of the bathroom. You must know that the bathroom, kitchen, and these places that are easy to get wet are all non-slip floor tiles, but Jia Ruxia slid so violently in the bathroom, there must be a problem.
Han Junxi's sword eyebrows furrowed.