Sprinkle some icing sugar on He Ye's heart

On the old sofa.

He Sixun sat grimly, wearing a black shirt with excellent texture, paired with slacks of the same color, but the pair of big feet exposed under the trousers were squeezed into a pair of pink floor mops, most of the heels were exposed, which looked extremely funny .

After Jiang Yiyi mopped the floor clean, she stretched, it really annoyed her to death in the middle of the night.

"Mr. He, I've already read it. You wait for your subordinates to bring you the shoes. I'll go to bed first." She didn't intend to spend time with him, and yawned again and again.

"Jiang Yiyi, is this your way of hospitality?"

Jiang Yiyi gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "He Sixun, which guest will come to visit after one o'clock in the morning?"

"Who lives in that room?" He Sixun didn't answer her words, and his deep eyes fell on the bedroom where Zhu Yazi lived.

"Stay with your father."

She used her toes to think and knew that this man was still suspecting that Tang Siyan was hiding with her.

"Jiang Yiyi, can't you be more gentle?" He Sixun's temples were throbbing. He had never seen such a rude woman, and she might bring his two children down in the future.

"If you don't want to hear it, then you can leave now, and the slippers will be given to you." Jiang Yiyi walked to the door in a few steps and opened the door, "Please, Mr. He."

He Sixun clenched his hands on his legs, this stinking woman!

He still won't leave!

Jiang Yi thought that he sat still on the sofa like a god of plague, and in front of him, kicked the high-end leather shoes placed at the gate, and the shoes flew far away and disappeared into the dark aisle .

"Who is it, making noise in the middle of the night, do you have a sense of public morality!" Some residents cursed loudly.

Jiang Yiyi stuck out her tongue, and hurriedly closed the door, she was almost stunned by this smelly man.

"Jiang Yiyi, your quality needs to be improved." He Sixun made up his mind.

"It's just that you have a high quality, and you stepped on dog shit to enter other people's houses in the middle of the night." Jiang Yiyi gave him a hard look, and walked quickly towards her bedroom, "Remember to lock the door of my house when you leave."

Before He Sixun could speak, the bedroom door was already closed.

The living room suddenly fell silent, only the old clock on the wall was ticking.

He Sixun rubbed his temples, feeling a little ridiculous for a moment.

He didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, so he came to this smelly neighborhood, and was left hanging in the living room by the woman.

Moreover, the sound insulation of this neighborhood is poor, there are strange noises coming from all directions, snoring, walking, and even ambiguous noises, all of which stimulate his nerves.

He got up slowly, stepped on slippers that were not half the size of his feet, and walked towards Jiang Yiyi's bedroom with some difficulty.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, the doorknob fell off and hung on the door.

The corners of his eyebrows twitched, is that all?
"He Sixun, you actually broke my door lock!" Jiang's displeased voice came from the bedroom.

He Xun: ...

It's obviously a doorknob touching porcelain!

He simply pushed open the broken door, took two steps with his long legs, and reached her bedside.

Hearing a squeak, the little bed shook violently.

Jiang Yiyi sat up in shock, she seriously doubted that her antique bed could not support the weight of the two of them.

"He Xun, get up!"

He Xun took off his funny slippers and stepped on the fluffy white carpet beside her bed, his big feet were finally released.

The inferior carpet scratched the soles of his feet, itching.

"Let's talk." He suppressed the weird emotions in his heart and tried not to look at the woman.

It's just that there is a small dressing table directly opposite him, and Jiang Yiyi's appearance is reflected in the round mirror. He probably got up in a hurry, the neckline is crooked, and the beautiful curve is looming, scratching his heart like a carpet under his feet, itching badly .

"He Sixun, you usually go in and out of women's rooms in the middle of the night like this..."

"You're different!" He Xun interrupted her, "Other women wouldn't just take a bath in my room."

After all, this man was her problem, which made Jiang Yiyi unbearable. She raised her foot and kicked at the dog man.

The kick was kicked, but the opponent didn't even move.

On the contrary, He Sixun's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and his big hands grabbed her ankles, making it impossible for her to take them back.

Fortunately, she was wearing pajama pants tonight, so she wouldn't be too happy.

"What did you and Ah Yan do tonight?" He tightened his hands, but his little feet, which were not as big as his palm, made him take a closer look. Her feet were deformed due to dancing ballet since she was a child, and they were not How beautiful it is, there are still many bruises on the feet, and gauze is wrapped around the toes.

"Let go first! I didn't wash my feet tonight." Jiang Yi thought he was staring at her feet, and felt a little embarrassed. She had been practicing dance intensively during this period, and her feet were covered with bruises.

He Sixun raised his eyebrows. There was no water in the dilapidated rented house. He would be surprised if she said that she washed her feet, but he didn't let go, and even touched the bruise on the back of her feet.

Jiang Yiyi gasped, this guy did it on purpose.

"No medicine?" He asked in a deep voice.

Bumps and injuries are common during dance practice, she has long been used to it, and there is no need to take medicine at all.

"What about the medicine?"

"No."

He Sixun frowned, didn't say anything more, and let go of his hand.

Jiang Yiyi immediately retracted her feet under the quilt.

"Answer my question just now." His tone softened.

"If I answer your question, can you stop quarreling with me?"

He Sixun didn't answer, so he took it as his acquiescence.

"Just go to the riverside and have a supper, then send me back and it's over."

"Did he come to sit with you?"

"Your brother is more of a gentleman than you, at least he knows that he won't go to a woman's house in the middle of the night."

"Jiang Yiyi, Ah Yan's car is still parked downstairs in your community." His eyes became deep, staring straight at Jiang Yiyi's face, as long as she showed a little unnaturalness, he would be able to catch it immediately.

"Still still there?" Jiang Yiyi asked in surprise.

"Otherwise, would I be here now?" He Sixun suddenly leaned forward and got close to Jiang Yiyi.

Jiang Yiyi shrank subconsciously and fell on the pillow.

He leaned over, put his hands on her sides, and looked down at her: "I've slept with me, and you still want to hook up with my brother, is it because you have too much appetite, or are you too stupid!"

Jiang Yiyi only felt that the man's breath surrounded her in all directions, and the light above her head was cut off.

The two looked at each other, felt each other's breath, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

"Jiang Yiyi, is it because I didn't feed you enough?" His voice became deeper and deeper, and his dark eyes fell on the woman's slightly parted red lips, which was Chiguoguo's invitation to him to kiss her.

"He Xun..."

click-

boom--

Accompanied by the low cries of the two, the little bed lived up to expectations and collapsed, collapsed, collapsed...

Jiang Yiyi was held in the arms of the man, but she was not affected, her nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant on the man.

"Bastard, you pay me... um..."

Jiang Yiyi's words were all blocked by his thin lips...

The narrow room was filled with thin dust.

Cracked bed boards, flying sawdust, hot people.

"Who, you're so immoral, you're demolishing the house!" There was a lot of cursing in the community, but it soon became quiet again.

It's just the spring feeling in the small bedroom, which continues...

*
On both sides of the streets of the old community, the aroma of food is permeated, full of the breath of life.

Xiaozi noodle shop.

Window position.

The little boy picked up the bowl and drank the last mouthful of soup.

She showed a bright smile towards Jiang Yiyi who was sitting opposite, not to mention how sweet those two dimples were.

"Aunt Jiang, the noodles here are really delicious." Yang Yang burped, his pretty face was full of satisfaction.

Jiang Yiyi didn't expect Xu Fei's son Yang Yang to come to her early in the morning.

She didn't wake up He Sixun, and brought Yangyang to have breakfast.

Yang Yang's leg was bitten by a dog, but the injury was not serious and did not affect his walking, and he has been discharged from the hospital.

"Who's little girl is so pretty." A neighbor passed by and couldn't turn his eyes away when he saw Yang Yang.

Although Yang Yang is a little boy, he has long hair. He grows long hair to donate it to children suffering from cancer.

"Auntie, I'm a boy, my name is Yangyang." Yangyang explained politely.

"Yo, you are so handsome, prettier than girls."

Jiang Yiyi greeted the neighbors, and seeing Yang Yang's small appearance, she suddenly had an idea in her heart.

"Aunt Jiang, my dad is too busy to accompany me, can you play with me today?" Yang Yang said pitifully.

"Okay, but you have to do me a favor." Jiang Yiyi looked at the 'little lamb' with a smirk.

Yang Yang nodded immediately, as long as she could stay by Aunt Jiang's side, she would do anything to help.

When Yang Yang was taken into a children's clothing store on the street, Yang Yang knew that he had sold himself.

When choosing children's clothes, a low-key black car slowly stopped not far away.

He Sixun sat in the back seat of the car with a sullen face.

When he woke up, Jiang Yiyi was no longer by his side, and she left him a note asking him to pay for his house and bed.

He thought she would ask him to be responsible, bring her home, or ask for a big house or something.

As long as she asked, he thought he would agree.

Rather than letting her flirt outside, it's better to keep her under his nose.

After he left the community, he wanted to go back to the base directly, but he changed his mind when he saw the sports car parked at the gate of the community.

Ask your men to find Jiang Yiyi.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yiyi was eating and shopping with Xu Fei's son.

If Bubu knew, she might jump again.

Seeing her talking and laughing with Xu Fei's son, he was really confused. Is this woman trying to cast a wide net?

Could he not satisfy her?

In a children's clothing store.

Yang Yang looked at Aunt Jiang who was showing him a pink dress with a smirk, and turned around to run away.

"Yangyang, didn't you agree to Aunt Jiang just now?" Jiang Yiyi held him back.

"But I'm a boy..."

"Good Yangyang, please, just help Aunt Jiang once, no one here knows you." Jiang Yiyi said coquettishly.

Sure enough, even a six-year-old boy can't refuse a girl who is older than him to act like a baby.

When Yang Yang came out of the shop in a pink dress, let alone passers-by, even Jiang Yiyi couldn't tell Yang Yang's gender.

Beautiful, so beautiful, just like a doll.

She even wanted to go to Xu Fei to order a doll kiss.

"Aunt Jiang, may I not wear something like this?" Yang Yang shyly hid behind Jiang Yiyi.

"Just this time, help Aunt Jiang find someone." Jiang Yiyi touched Yang Yang's head, and told her intuitively that Di Ziling should still be nearby, and she had to find a way to lure her out.

Di Ziling's daughter was the same age as Yangyang before she died.

She didn't know if it would work, anyway, let's try first.

"Let's go, Aunt Jiang will play with you today." Jiang Yiyi led Yang Yang to her neighborhood.

When passing by the black car, she felt that familiar gaze, and she noticed from the time she left the noodle shop that it was He Xun who didn't run away.

She was worried that this guy would spoil her, so she simply didn't look at the black car, and led Yang Yang to continue walking forward.

The man in the black car frowned. He didn't believe that Jiang Yiyi didn't notice him, but she left without looking back. What was this woman playing?
The two of them were still so affectionate last night, but now she is acting like a scumbag.

"Mr. He, do you want to follow?" the driver asked.

"No need, let's go back to the base first." He Sixun's eyes turned cold, and he stopped chasing the tall figure.

Since she doesn't care, why should he post it? She let the opportunity go!

Jiang Yiyi took Yangyang to wander around the neighborhood. At first, Yangyang was very uncomfortable, but gradually let go.

"Aunt Jiang, my wound hurts a bit." Yang Yang said out loud.

Only then did Jiang Yiyi think of this. She kept looking around and forgot that Yang Yang was still injured.

She quickly squatted down: "Come on, Aunt Jiang will carry you."

Yang Yang happily threw herself on her back and hugged her neck.

Although Yang Yang is two and a half years older than Bu Bu, they are about the same weight, so it doesn't take much effort to carry him.

"Aunt Jiang, it would be great if you were my mother." Yang Yang buried her small face in the hollow of her shoulder with a look of hope.

"Yangyang, did your father never mention your mother in front of you?" Jiang Yiyi also felt sorry for the child.

"Dad said he couldn't find my mother."

"I'll definitely find it in the future." Jiang Yiyi comforted, she was really curious about who Yang Yang's mother was, and after thinking about the content of the dream, there was really no one who could get along with Xu Fei, and she would never appear What about Windsor? Seeing that Yang Yang doesn't have foreign blood, it shouldn't be possible.

"Aunt Jiang, why don't you be my mother."

"Yangyang, Aunt Jiang can't be your mother." Jiang Yiyi didn't want to give her child an impossible hope, "I'll tell you a secret, but you have to keep it for me."

"Okay, I won't tell anyone."

"Because Aunt Jiang already has a lover, and there is also a pair of twins. They are a little younger than you. Next time, I will take you to play together."

The disappointment on Yang Yang's face could not be concealed. It turned out that Aunt Jiang already had her baby. No wonder she couldn't be his mother, so he was still a child without a mother.

"Yangyang, even if we can't be your mother, we can still be friends. We also have little brothers and sisters to play with you. My Yu'er is so cute, you will definitely like it."

Yang Yang lay on Jiang Yiyi's shoulder and stopped talking.

Jiang Yiyi was just about to say a few more words of comfort, but she saw a blurry figure flashing in the alley, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly put Yang Yang on her back, and chased him in...