Are you dating online, miss?

When He Lu was packing his luggage in the room, the slightly open door was gently pushed open, and Mother He walked in.

While watching her daughter pack things, she habitually wanted to help, but saw that He Lu was sorting them out one by one in an orderly manner according to the method she had taught, and couldn't find any mistakes. She was relieved and sighed——

The daughter has really grown up.

However, the exclamation belongs to the exclamation.

Mother He didn't forget the purpose of coming upstairs, she asked: "He Lu, why are you going to play just after your holiday? We will go back to our hometown together after your father's holiday in a few days. Isn’t it more convenient for the post-[-]th generation? At that time, other people basically took leave, and it would not be crowded wherever you want to go.”

After thinking about it, he added:

"Are Fang Yun Ziyi and the others going?"

He Lu put down the things in his hands, tilted his head, and smiled softly: "Oh, mom, why do you still treat me like a child? I can't go out without someone to accompany me? No, and I'm not alone, so don't worry .”

Mother He asked again, "Who is that with?"

He Lu lowered his head and continued to organize things, and said vaguely, "A friend."

Now is not the time to be honest with your family.

What's more, she still doesn't know how this relationship will go. If Yiyi is a straight girl who can't catch up, there is a high probability that this will only be a secret love that ends without a problem and has no splashes.

Thinking of this, He Lu sighed inwardly.

Women are naturally sensitive about this kind of thing, not only for their partners, but also for their children.

A vague impression flashed in Mother He's mind, without any logic, but very directly related to He Lu leaving home late at night to pick up a friend.

It was unusual, so she was impressed.

Mother He didn't hesitate, and asked directly: "Is it the girl you went to see last night?"

"Do you still remember?" He Lu was shocked by his mother's memory, it had been several months, and he admired it.

She nodded: "Well, it's her."

Mother He finally felt a little more at ease.

In recent months, He Lu likes to hold his mobile phone very much, and sometimes he has to reply to messages while eating. Looking at his smiling face, he knows that it will not be work news—it looks like a relationship.

Why don't you tell your family members when you are in love?

Mother He can only speculate, whether it is because the love partner is too old or has a special industry, or whether she has been cheated by someone?

Seeing that He Lu said frankly that he was going out to play with a girl, Mother He immediately let go of her worries, turned around and went downstairs, and simply told her, "Pack up your things and come down to eat."

He Lu hummed lightly.

When she went downstairs to the restaurant, there was already a table of dishes on the table, but there was a figure beside him who should not have appeared here at this time.

It is true that He Huaiyi seldom has dinner at home, either in the cafeteria of the unit or socializing.

It is rare to eat at home today, but he waited at the dining table for a while before his daughter came downstairs. He raised his eyes slightly, and his tone was slightly dissatisfied: "It's been so long since you packed your luggage? Your mother said you are going out to play again?"

He Lu approached lightly, pulled out the chair and sat down, nodded: "...um."

"With which friend?"

"New acquaintance, girlfriend...you don't know each other." He Lu didn't want to say more.

"If you talk about it, we will know. If you don't talk about it, how do we know each other?"

"..." He Lu bit his lip and remained silent.

Mother He served her a bowl of soup first, and then another bowl for He Huaiyi, she changed the topic with a faint smile, and eased the sudden tense atmosphere between father and daughter.

"Eat first, eat."

He Huaiyi didn't even look at the soup, his eyes went straight across the dining table and landed on He Lu on the right.

Mother He coughed softly: "Why don't you bring your friends back to play some other day, and it's not good if you always disturb them?"

"..."

No, I refuse.

He Lu secretly clenched her hands on her lap, she knew that her mother was helping to smooth things over.

But she was unwilling to appreciate it at this time, and even felt a little resentful - she was not seen on weekdays, and it was only at this time that her father's majesty and sense of presence were always revealed. When she was a student, she was asked to study literature and science, and after the college entrance examination, she was required to study finance. Do you even have to take care of who you associate with now?

"He Lu, talk."

"Huaiyi..."

He Lu looked at each other quietly: "Don't you just want to know if the other party is a decent person? Well, let me tell you, my friend is very nice, has a clean family background, and has an excellent job. That's okay, right?"

Although the girl's young voice was a bit soft, her tone was instantly recognizable as tough, and the suppressed annoyance was even more palpable.

Immediately, He Huaiyi was furious, his nostrils were enlarged with anger, and he turned his head to look at Mother He: "Listen, is this the tone you should have when talking to your father? You also told me that when the child grows up, give him space. Is it the space you gave? I think she is completely out of control!"

Before He Lu could react, He Mu was the first to be dissatisfied.

Which mother would like her child to be pointed and scolded?Even if that person is the father of the child.

She turned cold and cold: "At the beginning, it was agreed that whoever takes care of the child will take care of it. Now that the child is doing well, he has graduated from college and is doing a good job. Why is he out of control in your eyes? You should look for it for me. How many children do you have around you?"

He Huaiyi turned his head away in anger and snorted coldly.

Seeing him like this, He Lu suddenly lost his temper, and got up and smiled and picked up potato shreds for him with chopsticks: "Father, the food won't taste good when it's cold, please."

He Huaiyi looked at his daughter's bright smile: "..." he became even angrier.

The flight He Lu booked landed at ten o'clock in the evening. Mo Yiyi read the time plan for the day and made arrangements in advance to allow enough time for the pick-up.

A moment before departure, he received a call from Liu Tang.

Mo Yiyi has sufficient experience in such calls from Liu Tang without saying hello at night, either feeling frustrated or crying that the business of the homestay is too cold to survive, or the business of the homestay is too busy to die suddenly.

Mo Yiyi came out of the elevator, went to the hotel lobby, and counted hello to the passing staff members of the same group. While answering the phone, he just said hello, and then there was an urgent voice.

"Mo Yi, are you in Beijing now? I'm here to hide from the limelight!"

Mo Yiyi was taken aback: "Are you finally in debt? The homestay is going to close down?"

"Fuck you, can you think of me a little better?"

This tone doesn't sound like a big deal.Mo Yiyi said relaxedly: "I don't want the homestay to close down. Don't you say I'm a shareholder? Then what happened to you?"

Liu Tang hesitated in a suspicious tone: "It's not a big deal... It's just that someone has been pestering me recently, it's annoying, I left the store to Xiao Wu, and I just wanted to stay with you for a while."

Mo Yiyi smiled knowingly, and hit the nail on the head: "Are you running after teasing again?"

"..."

She sneered in a low voice: "I will bear the consequences of being a scumbag."

While speaking, she had already arrived at the side of the car, and casually said to the mobile phone: "I still have something to do, hang up."

The palm just touched the door handle.

"...She's a straight girl."

Mo Yiyi paused, then continued to open the car door, turned on the Bluetooth, and started the car while asking, "Straight girls? Don't you never touch straight girls?"

Loving someone has always been a matter of following the heart, but where there are so many crooked people, more or less people in the circle have liked straight girls.

Not Liu Tang, she described falling in love with a straight daughter as drinking poison to quench thirst, tantamount to committing suicide.In order to have a happy relationship, he has always been respectful and insensitive to straight girls.

But now she said she flirted with a straight girl?

Mo Yiyi pursed her lips and couldn't hold back a little laughter.

Liu Tang's voice was muffled, and she was very distressed: "Can I have some sympathy? I didn't mean to flirt. In fact, it's not flirtatious. I just slept for a while, hey, I drank too much."

"..." Mo Yiyi thought he heard it wrong, "I slept with her once, is she still a straight girl?"

"She said she was curvy and wanted to be with me, but she also told me before that I couldn't accept that I had a boyfriend. Isn't this an invisible bomb? Oh, I slept with a woman once , If you insist on pestering me, after you are in love, you will turn around and be like your Gao Youxin, pat your ass and go back to find a man to marry, then I will die of anger."

"Talk about your business, don't talk about me." Mo Yiyi said softly, started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

The soft white moonlight fell gently, and the place was relatively remote, and there were no people on the street until nine o'clock in the evening.

The car pressed against the moonlight, passing through the street quietly and swiftly.

Hearing the sound of driving, Liu Tang seemed to suddenly remember the purpose of the call: "Are you driving? By the way, I haven't said whether you are in Beijing or not."

"Not here." Mo Yiyi turned the steering wheel with the palm of his hand, and turned a corner, "You can go if you want, old rules, bring your own bed linen, quilt cover and toiletries."

"Old iron is very interesting, I understand the rules, don't worry, I have everything ready." Once Liu Tang was in a good mood, she couldn't help gossiping, "Your straight daughter is cute, has there been any progress recently, I haven't seen you mention it for a long time."

When he mentioned He Lu, Mo Yiyi glanced at the car navigation, and it was 35 minutes away from the airport.

During this meeting, she deliberately teased He Lu a little bit, but she didn't know how He Lu would react.

She is so shy.

Is there any progress?

When Mo Yiyi thought about it for a while, a faint and gentle smile appeared in his eyes.

"It's almost there."

He Lu came out with the suitcase in his hand, he didn't need to look for it, and saw Mo Yiyi at a glance.

Beside the shimmering billboard, she was tall and slender, wearing a light and fitting cashmere coat, holding a mobile phone and making a call with solemnity, her lips opened and closed slightly.

Such a vague silhouette is very attractive in the airport late at night.

He Lu purposely kept his footsteps light, moved behind her in small steps, teasingly tapped her left shoulder, and An Ran waited for her to fall first on the right shoulder, and then turned back.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Mo Yiyi turned directly to his right shoulder.

He Lu's teasing smile froze on his face: "..." How angry.

"You didn't follow the procedure, I obviously patted the left shoulder."

Mo Yiyi pulled his lips and smiled: "It's too routine, you know I never use routines when I write."

"..." He Lu puffed his mouth, "For the sake of you being my goddess, I don't care about you."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Mo Yiyi took He Lu to the coffee shop at the airport.

"On the way here, the car I rented broke down, so I took a temporary taxi." She explained briefly, "I called just now and asked the crew to drive over."

"No need, we can just take a taxi back." He Lu looked at her puzzled.

Mo Yiyi just smiled, but the look from the male taxi driver made her very uncomfortable when she didn't say anything.

Thinking of the news that two female passengers were killed in a taxi late at night last year, to be on the safe side, she put on the airs of a producer and made a phone call, only to ask her assistant An An to get up from the bed and drive to the airport.

The phone call just now was to ask her how long it was before she left the airport for half an hour.

An An arrived very quickly, and the two of them didn't wait for the coffee to cool down in the coffee shop, when Mo Yiyi received a call saying that the car had stopped at the A1 exit.

The two of them had just walked to Exit A1 when it rained heavily suddenly. They hurriedly put their luggage in the trunk, and the clothes on Mo Yiyi and He Lu were somewhat wet by the rain.

An An thoughtfully turned up the heater to the maximum, and said backwards: "Take off your coat. Your clothes should not be wet after getting out of the car."

This is the commercial vehicle of the crew.

After finishing speaking, she closed the baffle between the front and rear cars more intimately. An An did not forget that her boss is a person who values ​​privacy.

The baffle was lowered slowly, separating the front and rear spaces.

Mo Yiyi turned her head and asked, "Is it uncomfortable to be wet, do you want to take it off?"

He Lu nodded: "A little bit, mainly because the collar is wet and it's uncomfortable to stick to the neck."

"Then take it off."

Mo Yiyi stretched out his hand, He Lu understood, took off his clothes and gave them to her, Mo Yiyi had already taken off his own coat, now he put two coats together near the car door.

He Lu fell asleep on the plane, and his mind was not so clear just after getting off the plane, which means he was in a dazed state after waking up.

At this moment, he was briefly splashed by the heavy rain, and the whole person was completely refreshed.

The temperature inside the car is warm and suitable, only the wet hair tips are mixed with the dampness of the cold winter night, mixed with a faint fragrance, which she smelled when she was close to Mo Yiyi, but because the outside temperature is too low, the smell is clear Faint, vague, she thought it was her hallucination.

At this moment, the warmth in the car brought this fragrance into the tip of her nose, and her delicate nose wrinkled slightly.

She then asked: "Did you wear perfume today? It smells very good. I didn't notice it until I smelled it carefully."

While talking, he couldn't help leaning to the side, He Lu became curious, sucked his nose, and sighed again: "It smells so good."

"Like I'll give you a bottle."

He Lu quickly waved his hand: "No need." She has no habit of using perfume.

She was still leaning slightly, chasing after the fragrance, but she didn't realize that the distance between the two was too close at this time.

Mo Yiyi remained motionless, watching her nose leaning against his ear and sniffing, and hearing her voice with doubts: "It's strange, you didn't spray it behind your ear?"

"What's so strange about this?" Mo Yiyi turned his head and looked at her with bright eyes.

He Lu straightened up slightly, and muttered: "I'm curious, I heard that you usually spray on your wrists and behind your ears. But I smell that you don't seem to spray on these two places..."

Mo Yiyi raised his eyebrows with deep eyes, "I really want to know?"

He Lu didn't speak, but nodded.

Mo Yiyi pulled the corners of her lips, raised her hand, and hooked her fingers. He Lu leaned over obediently, and saw her tilt her head slightly, and the sparse moonlight shone through the car window, covering her fair and slender neck. soft light.

Even her face was soaked in half of the shadows, the curve of her side face was natural and smooth, her long eyelashes were half drooped, and the ends of her eyes were under the moonlight, overflowing with an indescribable amorous feelings in the intertwined breathing at close range.

He Lu's breathing was a little stagnant.

His gaze followed Mo Yiyi's fingers involuntarily, and saw that the soft fingertips touched the side of the neck, gently rubbed the porcelain white skin, slid down, touched the small half circle of the collarbone, and fell into the beautiful small dimple.

"Smell here."