Yunyun

"Boy? Are you back from shopping?"

Yuan Chaonan adjusted his thoughts, smiled and nodded and said hello, "Teacher Wen is off work~"

"We've been working together for so long, and you still call me Teacher Wen. You can just call me Wenwen in private~ Hey! Is this the pancake sold by the aunt across the road? I really want to eat it today. Go buy it!"

"Okay~" Yuan Chaonan replied with a smile, and suddenly remembered Qiao Yi's face with a smirk and said to notify the city management, "Ah, that may not be here for a while..."

"What? It's sold out?"

"No, it's not... That... It seems that the city management will come later..."

Yuan Chaonan was thinking about how to explain with shame that the city management appeared because of him, so he watched Teacher Wen in front of him and ran out like a wind.

Wen Xinfei wanted to buy a pancake before the city management arrived, but when she walked to the side of the road, she found that there was no pancake cart, not even a green onion.

Some are just milkshakes scattered all over the floor, and a few police officers are still dealing with the aftermath.

"What's the matter, this is..." Wen Xinfei muttered to herself feeling a little lost, she turned around and was about to walk back when she bumped into a little policeman.

"Ah... Uncle Policeman, right..."

Hey, why is it so soft?

Wen Xinfei raised her head and found a fair and clean police lady rubbing her chest, "Ah police sister... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I wanted to help rub the painful place from her bump, but I raised my hand to see her chest, and stopped in mid-air awkwardly, but fortunately I scratched my cheek and smiled apologetically.

"It's all right, be careful when walking~" the little policeman waved his hand.

Just as Wen Xinfei wanted to ask what happened, the little policeman was frightened by the ringing of her mobile phone and hurriedly picked it up.

"What time is it! Not yet! Off! Off duty!" A terrified female voice appeared on the phone receiver, which made Wen Xinfei look awkward at the little policeman.

The little policeman turned his back and bent over to listen to the phone. It seemed that this would lower the decibels in the receiver.

"What, didn't I tell you that I took off my police uniform and suddenly received a report and someone was fighting. Let me tell you that the milkshake seller got into trouble with the urban management. Okay, okay, if you don't listen to me, stop talking, baby I'll go back now, go back quickly, don't be angry, I made a mistake, so go home~"

Turning around, the little policeman wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and suddenly found that Wen Xinfei had been listening to the whole audience behind him, smiled awkwardly, ran into his police car with a blushing face.

Wen Xinfei didn't find the pancakes she wanted, so she pouted and strolled in the direction of home boredly, took her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to He Youning, expressing her frustration at not finding the pancakes she wanted, and sent a grievance begging for comfort Baba emoji pack.

He Youning put down the foreign periodicals and magazines in his hand, picked up the phone, shook his head with a smile.

"Don't keep eating from roadside stalls, it's unhygienic."

"Is that how you all study medicine?"

"Not studying medicine."

"Oh...it's about the same...but the roadside stalls are really delicious...although my mother keeps nagging me not to let me eat..."

"Listen to mother."

"Okay, do you like spicy food? I know there is a Malatang that is also delicious!"

"You can't eat too much Malatang."

"Ah hello...!"

He Youning's phone kept vibrating, and the guy opposite seemed to be blown up because he couldn't eat what he wanted. She didn't know how to comfort her, so she just treated her like a child, so she picked up the article just now and read it again. up.

The mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated again, almost touching the edge of the table.

He Youning closed the magazine in his hand, and picked up the phone again.

"It's okay to eat once in a while, just treat it as cultivating antibodies. [呵牙笑]"

Perhaps the article was too boring and unproductive, so He Youning didn't want to read it again, leaned back on the sofa, and started typing with his mobile phone in both hands.

Qiao Yi closed the door of the house, only to meet her mother's displeased face.

"Why didn't you go to the blind date arranged tonight?"

"Mom, I'm working overtime tonight..."

Without raising her head, Qiao Yi changed her slippers at the entrance and prepared to go back to the house.

"I asked your manager."

Qiao Yi sighed, turned his back to the woman sitting on the sofa, as if accepting his fate, "I went to help a friend pick up the child, I forgot, please make it up next time, please say sorry for me."

"Then can you explain to me where you went when you didn't go home on the weekend?"

A stern and serious male voice appeared behind Qiao Yi, which caught her off guard.Looking back, my scalp felt a little numb.

"Dad... when did you come back..."

"There are several meetings in the local area in the past two days. Also, you should avoid contact with friends in the society. They won't help you much."

An adjutant air was placed at home, which made Qiao Yi feel a little uncomfortable, but it was normal, but he just said submissively, "Yes, Dad."

Old Qiao frowned, thinking back to the way she passed by the door of a bar that night and saw her through the car window.

The driver, Lao Yang, had been with Qiao's family for a long time, and asked if he wanted to call Xiao Yi and pick him up along the way.

Old Qiao kept looking ahead, as if he didn't see it, and didn't answer any more.

That wasn't supposed to be his daughter, no.

Old Qiao sat down, raised the teacup to his mouth, and put it down heavily, startling Qiao Yi's mother, "You usually take care of your daughter at home."

"Why didn't I care...you said it was easy and you knew you were outside..."

The living room gradually became noisy, and Qiao Yi lay down on the bed in large characters, and plugged in the earphones for himself.

There were a dozen missed calls on the mobile phone, and a wechat message that said break up.

Chen'er swiped to unlock, and blocked that phone number and WeChat account.

A naked arm from the side came over and wrapped it around Chen'er's neck.

"Thank you for taking me in that night."

The woman stood up, hovered over Chen'er, stretched out her hand to grab the ear of the man below her, her chest trembled slightly with a smile, "It was my luck, I picked up a little cutie who was hungover on the bar ~ hee ~"

"What's your name?"

"Hey... Don't you think it's too late to ask this now..." The woman's fingertips slowly slid across Chen'er's chest, her body slowly pressed down, and then a touch of moisture spread on Chen'er's collarbone Open, the other hand in the quilt began to restless.

An ambiguous voice sounded in the ear, "You can call me, whatever you want."

The corner of Chen'er's mouth was raised slightly, and she turned over and pressed the woman under her body, and pulled the quilt over the heads of the two of them.

Ji Yibei looked seriously at Fanfan who had no appetite and refused to eat. The little guy was very loyal, tight-lipped and refused to say what he had for dinner, but he was as nervous as she burped casually.

Qiao also received 1 WeChat voice messages from Aunt Ji within [-] minute, and the phone rang non-stop. She took a deep breath, clicked on the voice and subconsciously kept the phone far away from her ears.

"How many times have I told you not to take Fanfan to a roadside stall!!!"

"It's not clean, it's not sick after eating."

Qiao Yi grinned, and started talking on WeChat, as if the dull atmosphere just now dissipated like a passing cloud.

Clicked on the WeChat group, and sent a few smirks.

"How come only one day has passed this week, my mother... weekend gathering everyone~!"