Qingjun has a super high IQ.

Thinking clearly.

Thinking logic is meticulous, meticulous and extreme.

This young man who is as high as a fairy and exudes nobility and elegance all over his body......

Between her and him, it seems, there is a world at the end of the world.

It seems that the road is far away.

No matter how you look at it, you still can't see the familiar figure.

It also seems.

He was the horizon she would never reach......

......

"Jing'an Senior ......"

"Well, we're here, let's get off. ”

"Well, good. ”

Fu Jing'an finished explaining the topic to Ye Lanxi, and at this time, the driver Uncle Wang had already driven the two to the east gate of the Anyang community.

Fu Jingan and Ye Lanxi got out of the car at the same time.

Fu Jingan walked around the back of the car, walked to Ye Lanxi's side, and naturally took her wrist.

Ye Lanxi's figure was stunned for a moment.

Why did he take her again......

Did he really treat her like a child......

"Jing'an Senior ......"

"Huh?" Fu Jingan turned his head to look at her and said softly, "What's wrong?"

"I'm ......"

Ye Lanxi lowered his eyes and stared at the wrist of the small green onion white hand that was being held by him, and teased in a low voice.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mother Ye's figure not far away.

Exclaimed: "Mom!"

Quickly broke free of Fu Jing'an's slender hand that was still holding her wrist, like a child who had done something wrong and was broken by his parents.

Restlessness.

Stirring his little fingers, he stood in place, a little overwhelmed.

"Hello Auntie. ”

Fu Jing'an's face was calm, and Mother Ye, who came over in a friendly and polite manner, said hello, as if nothing had happened just now.

Very calm, calm.

calmly, as if the young man who was holding Ye Lanxi's hand just now was not like him.

But Mother Ye had already seen everything.

Guessing what her mother had just seen, Ye Lanxi suddenly felt extremely embarrassed.

Mother Ye walked over and said with a sneer: "Hey Jing'an, Lan Xi, such a coincidence, where did you two go to play and come back just now?"

Ye Lanxi pursed her lips.

The mouth and eyes smiled crookedly, waved his hand and explained, "Mom, don't get me wrong......"

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Mother Ye's voice: "What is the misunderstanding?"

Ye Lan was choked by her mother's words.

What is the misunderstanding?

yes, what is the misunderstanding?

What did she do wrong, what was her heart?

She waved her hand and said, "No, no, nothing......"

"Well," Mother Ye nodded, smiling a little weirdly, and her emotions were indistinguishable: "Where did you two go on a date and come back from shopping just now?"

"No, no, no, there is really no ......"

Ye Lanxi tugged at the corner of Fu Jing'an's sleeve beside him, and reminded in a low voice: "Senior Jing'an, you can explain to my mother quickly......

Fu Jing'an smiled gently, lowered his head slightly to look at her, and asked softly, "What do you explain?"

Explaining something, he took a little hand.

What to explain?

Did he have to explain to Mother Ye that he subconsciously wanted to protect the little girl?

Does he have to explain that he likes this little girl?

However, Ye's mother did not want to continue to ask questions.

It's just that the way she looked at Ye Lanxi's eyes became more and more mixed with the meaning of "Mom understands you" and "Mom sees through you".

She didn't see the scene where Fu Jingan took the initiative to hold her daughter's wrist.

She only saw the scene where her daughter shook off Fu Jing'an's hand weakly when she caught a glimpse of her.