Sprinkle some icing sugar on He Ye's heart

Jiang Yiyi pointed to the black car ahead, giggled and said to the female teacher beside her, "My ex-boyfriend is here to pick up...uh~"

It was just a belch before I finished talking.

"Yiyi, don't fall." The female teacher next to her hurriedly supported her. Judging from this posture, it looked like two lovers had quarreled.

After a short distance, Jiang Yiyi suddenly picked up her high heels and smashed them hard at the black car.

Dongdong~ Twice, very clear in the quiet night.

The female teacher opened her mouth into a shape of 0, it was a luxury car.

After throwing away her high heels, she waved to the female teacher to signal her to go back. She didn't go to the black car, but walked forward on her own.

The female teacher followed a few steps, but was pushed away by Jiang Yiyi. When she turned her head and saw that no one got out of the car, she ran to knock on the window of the black car.

The window slowly came down.

It was very dark inside the car, and no one could be seen, so I heard a deep voice: "Thank you, I will go home with my heart, please come back!"

"Are you really Yiyi's boyfriend?" Zhu Yazi asked worriedly.

She also came to the orphanage as a volunteer, an English teacher, and came a while earlier than Jiang Yiyi, and the two became friends.

"I made you laugh, family affairs!"

Zhu Yazi still wanted to further confirm the identity of the other party, and the door on the other side opened.

A tall man in a suit got out of the car and chased after Jiang Yiyi.

Zhu Yazi wanted to follow her, but a black shadow suddenly appeared beside her like a ghost: "Mr. Zhu, please go back, my elder brother will take care of it."

Looking at the man who appeared suddenly, Zhu Yazi gasped, and ran towards the orphanage as if he had seen a ghost.

Li Xiu touched her nose, is he that scary?

The location of the orphanage is relatively remote. The entrance leading to the road is a long sycamore road. It is silent, and the moonlight pours from the gaps between the sycamore branches and leaves.

Jiang Yiyi loved the night so much, she couldn't help dancing with the strength of the wine and the night wind.

The wind blows her long hair and dances with the hem of her skirt. Under the bright and clear moonlight, her graceful dancing posture looks like an elf under the moon.

He Sixun subconsciously stopped and stared deeply at the girl. The picture in front of him gradually overlapped with the little figure in his memory who was shining brightly on the stage. He never missed Jiang Yiyi's games when he was a child. Jiang Yiyi didn't take him there. , he secretly ran to see it, and once even missed a very important exam.

She is the brightest star on the stage, and he can't take his eyes off her. She blooms like a flower, but it makes him feel ashamed, and he even planted the idea of ​​wanting to monopolize this beauty and not let anyone else. To covet the dark heart.

After so many years, he finally got her, but looking at her at this moment, he still felt that she was so far away from him, like a beautiful butterfly that stayed on his shoulder for a short time and would fly away at any time.

With this thought in mind, he raised his feet and walked quickly towards her who was still dancing.

When Jiang Yiyi was approaching, she made a graceful circle, approached him, wrapped her hands around his neck, and suddenly leaned back under his deep gaze.

The man instinctively put his arms around her waist, and she ended the dance with a gorgeous dance.

Jiang Yiyi looked at the sky blocked by sycamore leaves, and giggled, but the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

"Stop making trouble, go home." He supported her waist and asked her to get up.

Jiang Yiyi slowly straightened her body, pushed his chest away, and took a step back, her voice trembling: "Home? He Xun, do I still have a home?"

Her voice was not loud, but she was a little more vulnerable and lonely in this night.

He wanted to say that as long as they were together well, he would be her home and her safe haven, but his thin lips moved, and finally he only uttered a few words: "You drink too much."

"He Xun, I'm awake!" His answer disappointed her, she turned around and continued to walk forward.

Turning around, the flying hair brushed his face, bringing a burst of charming hair fragrance.

His eyes fell on her tender white feet, which turned red under the wantonness just now.

He didn't allow her to not care about her body like this.

A few steps forward, not enough for her resistance, he hugged her directly, turned around and was about to walk towards the black car.

"He Sixun, I can't smell engine oil now...I...vomit..." Jiang Yiyi retched before getting any closer.

The man's footsteps stopped, and he lowered his eyes to look at the woman who covered her mouth, her little face flushed red, so pitiful.

He had no choice but to put her on the side of the road and supported her: "Spit up, let's see if you dare to drink so much in the future."

Jiang Yiyi was silent.

A big hand carefully pushed her long hair that was scattered on the side of her face behind her ears, wanting to see how she was doing. He also drank some wine tonight, but the smell of alcohol on the woman's body was much stronger than his. It can be seen that she I drank a lot at night!
"I can't spit it out." Jiang Yiyi waved away the man's hand and stood up straight, "Just don't let me smell the smell of engine oil."

"Then how to go back?"

"You carry me back." Jiang Yiyi signaled him to squat down, as if she were a queen.

He Si Xun Ding looked at her for a moment, and finally sighed: "Jiang Yiyi, I owe you in my previous life!"

Then, he slowly knelt down on one knee. Without the assistance of crutches, it was very difficult for him to do this movement.

Li Xiu, who was not far away, saw it and wanted to come over to help, but he stopped in mid-air with his legs open. He had better not get involved, but he was a little angry in his heart. The older brother had trouble with his legs and feet, but this Miss Jiang was deliberately standing there. Toss him, he can't stand it.

Jiang Yiyi walked around He Sixun, as if she was looking at the practicality of her 'mount'.

"hurry up."

"No hurries!"

Sweat dripped from the corner of He Sixun's forehead, and just when he was about to change his posture, Jiang Yiyi slowly lay on his shoulder. He took a deep breath, and slowly stood up with her behind his back.

"drive!"

Jiang Yiyi gave a coquettish drink, and her crisp voice echoed on the quiet Wutong Road.

With her on his back, He Sixun walked forward slowly.

He didn't walk fast, and tried to keep his steps steady. He could tell that the woman was angry. If this could calm her down, he would admit it.

"He Xun, have you ever carried other women on your back?" She asked tenderly.

"Besides you, who else is so delicate?" The man snorted softly, even Shu Xin didn't let him put down his body and carry her on his back, but this woman was in the midst of blessings and didn't know her blessings.

Jiang Yiyi hugged his neck tightly and buried her face in the hollow of his shoulder. She really hoped that she could go on like this, just the two of them, no suspicion, no third party... just like this all the way to the end.

But the reality is that there are many obstacles.

"He Sixun, I suddenly became interested, do you want to listen to the song?" Jiang Yiyi pressed her small face to his ear and asked softly.

The smell of alcohol on his breath made the tips of his ears red.