Her Little Sweet Lover

After Xiaomi finished speaking, Fengfeng also raised his head, also showing only the lower half of his face.

Xiaomi rubbed his head and showed his eyes. As soon as his eyes met He Youting, he said fiercely: "Tang Zixin, close your eyes and turn around."

As soon as he called a big name, Xiaomi immediately persuaded him, turned around, and dragged Fengfeng back along the way. With his eyes closed, he distinguished his uncle and teacher Xinghe through the vague shadow on the elevator wall.

Yu Xinghe stared at him again, "You scared her."

"She's not afraid."

When I got off the elevator, Xiaomi was just like having fun. After playing the pirate ship, he went to play the small train. Fengfeng had no idea. Anyway, it was right to follow Xiaomi. He would play whatever she played.

In the end, Yu Xinghe and He Youting were the most tired.

No wonder He Siling said that she can't get Xiaomi alone, which is really tiring.

Later, the two children sat together eating ice cream. He Youting was afraid that they would have a stomachache after eating too much. A big piece was dug out from each of them. Millet rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle is too greedy."

Yu Xinghe looked greedy, his mouth leaned to the spoon, "I want too."

He Youting shook the spoon on her lips twice, turning the route and stuffing it directly into his mouth, eating it up in one bite.

Yu Xinghe frowned, "Annoying."

"You are cold, you can't eat cold."

"...You still know the body is cold."

"Isn't cold hands and feet mean cold body? Eat less cold food and drink more hot water to make it easier to get pregnant."

"..."

Yu Xinghe didn’t want to talk to him very much, turned to look at Xiaomi, and suddenly found that she was staring straight in one direction, following her gaze, there were several soldiers standing not far in front of them. Seems to be waiting for someone.

Yu Xinghe squeezed Xiaomi's earlobe, tilted his head to look at her, "Is Brother Bing good-looking?"

Xiaomi nodded earnestly: "It looks good." After that, he added another sentence, "Handsome."

These two words were so cute and so cute that she said.

He Youting put his arms on the backrest, seemingly dissatisfied, "Is there an uncle handsome?"

Xiaomi suffocated his mouth, wanting to say but dare not say.

Yu Xinghe hugged her, "We won't tell him."

Fengfeng squeezed between He Youting and Xiaomi, and watched those people for a long time.

During the earthquake, he met many soldiers and probably had a special affinity for them. Yu Xinghe also asked him, "Where is Fengfeng, do you like the soldier brother?"

He nodded.

Yu Xinghe smiled, "Will Fengfeng grow up to be a soldier?"

This time, Fengfeng turned his head to look at her very formally, and focused his head a few times.

Across the two children, Yu Xinghe and He Youting looked at each other. Probably in the hearts of many people who have suffered natural and man-made disasters, military personnel are so reliable and feel safe.

I even want to become them and pass on these energies.

The temperature is getting warmer day by day, and after April, the breath of spring is getting stronger and stronger, and the green plants on both sides of the road have sprouted.

Although Yu's father hadn't come over yet, He Youting seemed to have determined this marriage in his heart.

He felt that his house was not big enough, so he wanted to buy a new wedding house, pulling Yu Xinghe to look at the house all day long.

Those houses are the most reasonable apartment types selected by Sharui from the best real estate. There are single-family transfloor houses and high-end apartment elevators. Each set of design concepts can be described in a paper. Yu Xinghe had a headache every time he listened, but he seemed to be very interested and listened very carefully.

The model house they are visiting now is He Youting's favorite.

Single-family garden house with empty design. Standing on the large living room on the first floor, you can directly see the small living room on the second floor. There are floor-to-ceiling windows on the whole wall of the sun and the roof, the whole space looks big and bright, and the lighting is good enough to explode.

He had begun to imagine Yu Xinghe wearing that tulle underwear enchantingly attached to the glass wall, behind him was the starry sky, her snow-white arms stretched out towards him, and she hooked her fingers at him.

What can I ask for in life!

Yu Xinghe also particularly liked the glass wall, but she thought completely different from He Youting.

In her imagination, there must be a lazy chair, a small round table, wood, a pot of small flowers, a cup of tea, a book, a piece of music, and the afternoon sun hits her body, not to mention how cozy.

When she told He Youting this idea, he nodded solemnly, "It's pretty good, and an extra bed would be even better."

"..."

After reaching an agreement, He Youting asked the price, and the sales lady said the price per square meter was too expensive.

Without lifting his head, He Youting drew a black card from the wallet, "Don't be so troublesome, how much is the whole set? It's hardcover, how long can I stay in with a one-time payment?"

Sales lady: "..."

Yu Xinghe: "..."

Yu Xinghe tugged at his cuff, "What are you anxious for, take a look again, in case it is better than this."

"If you buy it, look at it, and buy it if you like it."

"..."

A man's attitude towards what he likes is really simple and rude. A house of this size is so expensive that he will finalize it in less than two minutes. The next minute, he will just swipe his card.

After the house was settled, the two of them both breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that they had finally completed a major event. There was no need to worry about it every day. He Youting signed the contract, and the two of them chose positions again, and there were many cumbersome processes.

Yu Xinghe was written in the name of the house. He didn't even ask her. He signed it directly. As soon as she was about to speak, He Youting blocked him back, "Between the two of us, don't talk about this."

The sales lady on the side was envious and kept saying that Yu Xinghe was blessed to find such a good husband.

He Youting smiled faintly, and handed them back the signature pen, "I am lucky."

Coming out of the sales office, He Youting held her hand with a smile on the corners of his lips. Yu Xinghe tugged at his finger, "What are you laughing at."

He coughed slightly, "I bought the house, you can't run away."

Yu Xinghe got into play, broke away from his hand, took two quick steps and looked back at him, "Who said I can't run away, I'll run to you now."

After that, she really ran far away in a hurry. He Youting laughed and chased him, worrying that she would run into someone else, "Look at the road!"

He has a big step, catches up with her in a few steps, and hugs the person around his waist for several laps.

He was making a noise, and He Youting's phone rang. She was panting. She was lying in his arms and shaking his arm, "Quick answer."

He Youting wrapped her waist with one hand, and took it with the other: "Hello?"

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, He Youting hugged Yu Xinghe vigorously and asked her to be quiet. She was surprised and looked up at him.

He Youting frowned slightly, "Aunt Zhuang, don't worry, say slowly, where are you now?"

"That's OK, don't move there, I will arrange it right away, and wait for my call."

He hung up the phone, dialed another number immediately, and was picked up after two rings, "Sha Rui, please contact Director Zheng of the Central Hospital. I have a friend who needs to be hospitalized, and there is no bed now. Please help me arrange a single ward. ."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Xinghe asked, "Is it the Auntie Zhuang from Uncle Cao's house?"

"Yes, Uncle Cao is in the hospital, I have to go there."

She immediately said, "I will go too."

The two drove all the way, and when they arrived at the hospital, Cao Yi had been successfully admitted to the ward. Sha Rui moved quickly. Director Zheng said that there was a ward that had just been vacated.

As soon as I entered the room, I heard Aunt Zhuang linger about Cao Yi, and Cao Yi saw He Youting, immediately like picking up a life-saving straw, "Come on? Look, come here, what else to bring."

He You Tingbai glanced at him and put aside the bag in his hand. It was the information that had just been brought back from the sales office.

"You look like this, what else can you eat? Stop drinking porridge."

Yu Xinghe greeted the two of them, and Cao Yi said with a smile, "Come over and sit down."

Aunt Zhuang wiped his face and said, "Tingzi, do you think there is such a person, ah? I'm so old, and I don't know how to be a bean. When I go home, I vomit like I'm going to die. Yes, I was scared, so quickly take him to the gastric lavage."

Cao Yi pulled her hand aside, with a look of disgust, "Beat me, don't bother me, don't let me be hospitalized, just wash my stomach, I can go home when I'm done, and I have to be hospitalized, so Tingzi is also tossed."

Aunt Zhuang glared at him: "What if it's not cleaned? You can't observe it for two days."

Cao Yi waved his hand: "I worry about it all day long."

"At the moment I think I'm worrying about it, why didn't you tell me? If it weren't for me, you are still drowsy and groggy. Wouldn't it be me who brought you sunshine?"

After speaking, Aunt Zhuang looked at He Youting, "This old man never told you before. When I first met him, there was no one who drank all day long. He got all the paint in a room, but I didn’t give it to him. He cleaned up..."

Cao Yi became impatient, "Stop, why do you mention him about old things? Pour water, I'm thirsty."

He looked at Yu Xinghe, and immediately changed his smile, "Let the girl watch the joke, just like that for your Aunt Zhuang."

Aunt Zhuang on the window sill turned her head: "What am I?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's —— nothing."

He Youting has long been accustomed to these two people being noisy and noisy, and they have been here for so many years, to the point that Yu Xinghe finds it funny, the two are obviously arguing, but every word of them is caring and proud.

Cao Yi, the mental head, thought it was all right, and He Youting sat for a while and left.

He went to the toll office to help them pay a deposit of 20,000 yuan, and while Yu Xinghe was waiting for him, he saw someone familiar with the toll area at the far end.

He Youting came over to lead her, "What are you looking at?"

The person hurried up the elevator after paying the fee, Yu Xinghe looked back, "Our kindergarten family head, her son was ill on Friday, and he was picked up at noon. It seems that it is still not good."

He Youting: "Want to go and see?"

Yu Xinghe shook his head, "No, let's go."

He Youting led her away.

Along the way, Yu Xinghe glanced at him several times, but didn't say a word. He Youting put her arms around her shoulders and clamped her in his arms, "What are you looking at?"

She blinked, "It's nothing, it's just weird, you and Uncle Cao are so much different in age, how can you have such a good relationship, like a buddy."

Two people got in the car, He Youting helped her fasten her seat belts, "We have known each other for many years."

He started the car and drove the car onto the main road. "When I was in the sixth grade of elementary school, one day, I was very sad. I sat alone on the stone steps in front of the school for a long time. He came over and sat beside me. I said a lot of things to myself, but I didn't remember much, oh, one sentence is very impressive."

"He said, I really envy you, I can cry happily if I am sad."

Yu Xinghe: "Is he also unhappy?"

"I don't know, how could I care for him at that time, the left ear went in and the right ear went out."

"Then you, why are you sad?"

He Youting turned his head and glanced at her, "You left that day, silent and without conscience."

Yu Xinghe looked at him for a while, and bursts of warmth came up in his heart, the red light, and the car stopped, Yu Xinghe suddenly leaned in and kissed him on the cheek, "So you cried for me."

The smile on He Youting's face gradually spread, and he coughed, "Yes, how do you compensate me?"

Knowing that he would not let go of any chances of languishing, Yu Xinghe wouldn't pick it up.

With the green light on, He Youting turned the steering wheel and drove to another road. Yu Xinghe said "Hey", "Where are we going? This is not the way home."

The man did not squint: "Go to my place tonight."

"why?"

"Take you to watch good things."

"what?"

"What I told you about is something more interesting than that ‘clothes’."