My Wife Is A Princess

After arriving at the airport, Xie Xiaoan, who was in a good mood, restored her casual appearance and opened her arms towards Li.

"What?" Li Rong looked at Xie Xiaoan, who always did something inexplicable. "Can you correctly understand the relationship between the two of us? Why are you both acquaintances? Don't be cold and embarrassed, right?"

Li, of course, would not hold her.

"Of course we are acquaintances. I believe that ordinary acquaintances will not be as familiar as we are. So I don't think a hug before separation is what it is." Xie Xiaoan stubbornly opened his hand and waited for Li Rong.

A tall, beautiful woman like Xie Xiaoan is noticeable everywhere. When she opens her arms, especially the kind of resentment and persistence, she looks more coquettish and even more curious. What kind of man is she? I do not know how to be blessed.

Feeling that countless lights stared at him, Li Rong couldn't turn around and walked away. He roared up, hugged, and gritted his teeth. "Xie Xiao'an, we are just here to make a circle, what kind of hug?"

"Stupid, Zhao Lin is still watching, how can you not pretend?" Xie Xiaoan raised his toes, and said with his chin on Li Rong's shoulder.

"Really? Let her watch her brother-in-law and sister-in-law hug at the airport? What are you thinking?" Li Rong quickly pushed her away, afraid not to be too anxious, so as not to appear guilty, he didn't know and knew People at the airport.

"Don't forget that I grew up in the United States, so no one cares about such a hug. Don't be guilty, but show your feet, that's no wonder me." Xie Xiaoan said with a smile.

Li Rong smiled slightly, and then saw Zhao Lin come over.

Zhao Lin came to handle the airport formalities for Xie Xiaoan. Xie Xiaoan was recognized by An Dongyang and Tang Su. It was naturally the second lady who was justified. It was naturally impossible for her to send her personally, so Zhao Lin came by herself.

Zhao Lin didn't doubt anything, she thought about saying a few words with Xie Xiao'an, but Xie Xiao'an made excuses to open it up, and then Li and Xie Xiao'an circled out of the airport, and Li route sent Xie Xiao'an directly. To the community.

"Since then, I'm just Jiao." Xie Xiaoan said as though she was relieved, looking at the open door.

"I finally have a companion," Bai Meimei said cheerfully.

"We can go shopping together when we have time." Xie Xiaoan said holding Bai Meimei's arm.

"Shopping?" Li Rong was uneasy. "Remember to wear sunglasses and a scarf."

"You go first, the two of us are going to talk." Xie Xiaoan pushed Lee out of the door and looked at the bridge across the river.

It did n’t matter that Lee did. He turned back and asked Bai Meimei: “Did Qiao Niannu come over these days?”

"No." Bai Meimei shook her head.

"Why, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot again?" Xie Xiaoan held the somewhat disappointed Li Dao again and asked with a smile.

"How did you and Qiao Niannu mingle together?" Li Rongbai was puzzled. Is Xie Xiaoan's brain in trouble? Today, he ate the vinegar of his sister, but there was nothing wrong with Qiao Niannu.

"This is a woman's secret. You honestly explain it, are you very enthusiastic about her?" Xie Xiaoan said proudly. "You were just disappointed by the disappointment."

"I don't bother you." Li Rongli didn't tell Xie Xiaoan about these things. This kind of thing is more and more unclear, let alone to a woman.

"I can understand, after all, I ’m also a bowl like Yuan blue and white porcelain. Qiao Niannu, but a pot like Simu Wuding, are all national treasures. Who does n’t want it?”

Xie Xiaoan's hands circled, I don't know whether to describe the blue and white porcelain bowl or the mother-in-law.

Li Rong tilted his head and looked at Xie Xiao'an, "I know why you and Qiao Niannu can mix together, you are the same ass."

"Bye bye." Xie Xiaoan beckoned and closed the door with a smile.

Li Rong did not return the car in a hurry. After all, it was too late. Now he was driving in the fear that Tang Su would stay him overnight, but An Dongyang may not like it. He accepted the fact that Li Rong and An Zhishui were together, but let Li It's another thing to live by the route.

Although it was late at night, Li was still driving very slowly. After all, he was not very skilled. His reaction was one thing, but the occurrence of a car accident was not completely under his control.

It's like the old grandpa who bumped on the motorway inexplicably in the middle of the night and ran into this kind of thing.

Li Rong was driving very slowly. When he passed the Leping street crossing, he always felt that something had not been done. After thinking about it for a long time, he saw a woman.

The woman was wearing a white down jacket. The down jacket was simple and plain. She had scratched a hook on the hem and the weather was a bit cold. She sat on a stone bench and silently stared at the river surface. She raised her hands to her mouth for a while, and rubbed Rub your hands.

For a while, she had nothing to do, but just sat quietly, like a statue, her eyes gradually bewildered, as if all the things around her made her feel wonderful and incomprehensible, frowning, loosening again, it seemed to come to her senses. , Then laughed on his own, patted his cheek, and returned to the original wait quietly.

Cui Yingying, Li Rong almost forgot, he had just persuaded her, he didn't want to care about this mysterious woman who had no candid identity and motivation.

What is she doing here? Is it waiting for him? Li Rong shook his head, thinking it was impossible, and was about to start the car, but Cui Yingying suddenly turned around and looked at the car with a surprised expression, just like he saw when he turned around during the day.

"Here." Cui Yingying unbuttoned her down jacket and took a cup of milk tea from her arms.

"You put milk tea in your clothes?" Li Rong looked at her in disbelief. He thought it was something Xiu Xiu would do.

"It's warm and delicious," Cui Yingying said for granted.

How did Li Rong drink ... A woman with plump **** took out a cup of milk tea from her arms. This ... Isn't it easy to make people think of a joke?

"What are you doing here?" Li Rong was holding milk tea, not warm, but with his body temperature, when the wind blew, he could not feel the warm temperature.

"Wait for you, you said that I will go shopping with me after work." Cui Yingying smiled, holding her hands in front of the lower abdomen, "Let's go."

"You wait till now?" Li Rong didn't expect her to be so patient and could not help but feel a little guilty. After all, letting the pigeons out is not a matter of pride.

"Yes indeed."

"Aren't you angry?" Li Rong looked at her look carefully, but there was no trace of emotions, no whim, no restraint or hidden emotions. This made Li Rong feel incredible. If someone let him dove, he would absolutely Will not wait so long, unless that person is Anna Nanxiu, sister or An Zhishui.

"No, haven't I waited? You didn't say when you came, but now it's after work." Cui Yingying said calmly, her mouth slightly tilted, "I'm used to it."

"Be used to waiting for someone?" Li Rong asked casually, feeling that this woman ... what did you say? This definitely belongs to the kind of woman who feels impeccable, calm, confident, indifferent, and Li Rongruan, although very different, but the temperament of this woman clearly looks like Jiang Jiangxian, or these very strong people have similar The place is the state of mind that Annan Soo matched with her strength.

Just why is this woman's hands so cold? Such a strong vitality will also be afraid of the cold? Did she, like Annan Soo, change her physique when she came to this world.

"Yeah, I'm used to it ... I remember there was a very big tree before. There was always a person sitting under the tree. I asked him what he was doing. He said he was waiting for someone, but ten years had passed. One hundred years have passed, one thousand years have passed, and I have never seen anyone waiting for him. I asked him if he was not waiting for him? He said no, he would come ... "Cui Yingying looked at the quiet Jiang Nian turned to look at Li Rong again, and his smile was very gentle. "What am I to wait for you for a while?"

"Is this a story?" Li Rong asked inconclusively.

"For irrelevant people, of course, it's just a story." Cui Yingying's long eyelashes fanned, and her palm rested on her chest. "But for the people in the story, it's a real destiny."