man you are mine

Half a month had passed since that devil's lunch, and Fang Longlong's life was not in any danger other than vomiting and diarrhea.Please use to visit this site.Because of this, Ai Wei felt even more guilty about Fang Longlong, clinging to Fang Longlong every day, saying that he was taking care of him, but Fang Longlong often turned into taking care of her.

The relationship between the two has neither progressed nor cooled down. It has always been so ambiguous/ambiguous, which makes people anxious.

Before you know it, Christmas Eve is coming, and the streets are full of apple sellers.There were children, and there were young girls.Han Yi walked out of the company after get off work, looked at a young girl selling apples at the door of the company, gathered up his coat, and strode towards the girl.

"Miss, how do you sell your apples?" Looking at the delicately packaged apples in front of the girl, Han Yi asked aloud. "Ah, 10...10 yuan each!" The girl was fascinated by the seductive Han Yi who came out of a comic in front of her.

With such a big growth, apart from the stars on TV, this is the most seductive man she has ever seen, especially his long ink-like hair, like soft satin. "Hehe, Miss, give me all of you, and bring the box!"

Looking at the girl's appearance, Han Yi thought of his high school days, which was also Christmas Eve. He and Long Long Yabing were holding apples and wandering around the school to sell them.

"Really? Thank you handsome guy! It's 150 yuan in total." The girl was ecstatic, she was really lucky to meet such a kind handsome guy tonight.

Han Yi nodded, and took out two red Grandpa Mao cards from his wallet and handed them to the girl. "Don't look for it, go home quickly, it's cold." Smiling at the girl, Han Yi picked up the box on the ground, turned and walked over.

The girl stared blankly at the back of Han Yi leaving, and suddenly, quickly took out her mobile phone to take a picture of Han Yi's forehead and back.She knew that it was uncivilized for her to do so, but she had no other ideas, just pure appreciation.

Back home with Apple in their arms, Fei'er and Zitong were sitting on the sofa holding hot milk.Ai Wei is not at home, she should have gone to Fang Longlong's place.Zhao Moxuan worked overtime today, but he didn't see him either.

Chen Yue disappeared without a trace after returning to Huaxia, and there was no trace of anyone to be found. "Daddy, what are you holding?" Looking at the box in Han Yi's arms, Fei'er asked suspiciously. "Apple, tonight, on Christmas Eve, I will call Grandpa Zeng soon!"

With that said, Han Yi took out two packaged apples and handed them to Feier and Zitong. "Thank you Daddy!" Zitong said with a smile after taking the apple. "Hehe~ Eat apples after dinner. Otherwise, you won't be able to eat dinner."

Touching the little heads of the two children, Han Yi said softly.Then, he took the little hands of the two of them and walked towards the restaurant.

After dinner, Han Yi dialed Mr. Han's phone and handed it to Fei'er and Zitong, "Grandpa Zeng, I'm Fei'er (Zitong)." Hearing the lovely voices of the two children, a voice came from the receiver. Old Han laughed heartily.

"Hehe, babies, do you miss Grandpa Zeng?" It can be heard from Han Lao's tone that Han Lao must be very happy now. "Yeah, I want to! Grandpa Zeng, tonight is Christmas Eve, I want to eat apples~ Daddy sent Zitong and me very beautiful apples."

Mayfair chatted endlessly while holding her mobile phone, her blue eyes bent into crescents. "Okay, Grandpa Zeng knows, baby, you and Zitong should wear more clothes, don't get sick, listen to Daddy, don't be naughty, you know?"

Mr. Han turned into an old lady again and began to mutter.Fei'er slightly moved the phone to her ear, "Grandpa Zeng, we know, Daddy wants to talk to you, I'm going to sleep with Zitong!" After speaking, Fei'er handed the phone to Han Yi and pulled Zi Tong ran to the second floor.

Han Yi shook his head helplessly, and answered the phone, "Grandpa, is it snowing in France now?" Sitting on the sofa, Han Yi asked. "It's snowing, it's already snowing."

"Grandpa needs to wear more clothes and remember to exercise. We probably won't go back to France. After the company is busy, I will take Mayfair and Zitong back to France to stay longer." Han Yi said apologetically.

Grandpa is alone in France and has no relatives, but he is very busy and has no time, so he has no time to take care of grandpa. Thinking about it, I feel guilty. "Hehe, it's okay, as long as you call grandpa, grandpa knows you are busy!"

Han Lao said indifferently that he was used to being alone, besides, it's not that Han Yi didn't come back when he had time, he was just busy, and he understood. "Well, grandpa, go to bed earlier, good night!" Han Yi smiled, he was really happy to have such a family.

"Okay, don't be too tired. The Zhao family boy treats you badly, so tell grandpa that grandpa will try his best not to make him feel better!" Mr. Han said jokingly, he actually believed in Zhao Moxuan's character.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? Well, go to bed quickly, it's getting late there." Han Yi was helpless, how old he was, and he was desperate at every turn. "Ha ha ~ good!" Said, the phone was hung up by Mr. Han.

Han Yi stared at the phone, as if he saw Mr. Han's slightly aged face, and felt warm in his heart. He had accepted this unrelated grandpa from the bottom of his heart a few years ago, and he would always remember the kindness his grandpa treated him.

Han Yi didn't put down his phone, but immediately dialed Zhao Moxuan's number. "Hey, Zhao Moxuan, are you asleep?" Han Yi lay on the sofa with a happy smile on his face.

"Not yet, you have to deal with some company matters, you haven't slept yet." Zhao Moxuan's voice was a little tired, which made Han Yi feel distressed. "Zhao Moxuan, take a rest and work again tomorrow."

"Oh, it'll be over in a while, and I'll be with you tomorrow, won't you let me? If you don't let it go." Han Yi's voice made Zhao Moxuan feel all sleepy, and joked.

"Really? Stay with me tomorrow!" Han Yi was so startled that he sat up on the sofa, his heart beating faster, Zhao Moxuan would pay attention to these small details, he thought he would not.

"Hehe, really, I'll pick you up tomorrow, go to sleep now, good night!" Zhao Moxuan, who has lost his coldness, is like a volcano, giving people surprises from time to time.

"Yeah, you too! Good night!" After finishing speaking, Han Yi hung up the phone and put his hand on his chest, feeling the abnormal beating. It turned out to be true, and Zhao Moxuan actually spent Christmas with him, oh~ so happy!