There is a palace owner's husband

In the afternoon, Leng Xiuang and Han Jifeng really went out together.Leng Ming was still missing, and Han Jifeng hadn't seen him since he woke up this morning.

Before going out in the afternoon, Han Jifeng couldn't help asking again. "Is Leng Ming still not at home?"

Leng Xiuang nodded directly, and didn't mean to say much.

Han Jifeng had no choice but to stop asking.

When the two went out together, Han Jifeng was naturally the driver, and Leng Xiuang seemed to be used to it.He got into the passenger seat directly, but this time, he didn't need Han Jifeng to fasten his seat belt, but fastened it himself after getting up.

In this regard, Han Haifeng felt a little disappointed.

Han Jifeng took Leng Xiuang to the largest bookstore here.

Because the weather outside is relatively hot now, the central air conditioner is turned on everywhere in the book city.After entering, Han Jifenglie felt a little cold, so he immediately looked at Leng Xiuang beside him.

"The temperature of the central air conditioner here seems to be a little low. Are you cold?"

Leng Xiuang shook his head.

Han Jifeng had no choice but to say: "If you are cold, you must tell me. Don't catch a cold. Now your physical condition is special, and some medicines cannot be taken."

Leng Xiuang lowered his eyelids and did not speak.

Han Jifeng led the other party into the third floor, "There are a lot of books here, let's pick out the computer first."

Leng Xiuang had no objection to this, and nodded directly.The shopping guide here greeted them and asked them if they needed any help.Han Jifeng asked the other party to help him find some information about computer beginners, as well as more in-depth information.Get some of each.

The bookstore is also very competitive. The shopping guide knew at a glance that a big money was coming, and quickly said that the information on his side was very complete, and there were all kinds of books he wanted.

Han Jifeng talked with the other party about waiting for a while to deliver the goods to the door, and the other party said there was no problem at all.This is because Han Jifeng thinks that they will buy a lot of books later.

The results of the facts prove that Han Jifeng is still very predictable.They bought a lot of books, ten boxes in total.

From the original count, it has basically reached thousands.

When Han Jifeng and Leng Xiuang left, the shopping guide's smile almost cracked to the ear.

There are thousands of books, which naturally cover many aspects, even the simplest [-] whys among children.

After getting into the car, Han Jifeng was about to start the car, but Leng Xiuang suddenly said: "The money I spent these days will be returned to you in the future."

Han Jifeng froze for a moment, feeling an inexplicable pain in his heart.Afterwards, he pursed the corner of his mouth, and looked at Leng Xiuang firmly.

"I don't need you to pay back the money. You should know that I don't need the money. Leng Xiuang, I think we are friends." When he said this, Han Jifeng held the steering wheel tightly with one hand. , as if trying to crush the steering wheel.

Leng Xiuang lowered his eyelids and turned his head away. "Then tell me, why did you help me? Because of the friend you said, or because you thought you hit me?"

"...all of them."

Leng Xiuang showed no expression, and his voice was calmer. "Even if you are a friend, you shouldn't count on your friends for everything. This is unrealistic. Friends in this world are not like this. I will pay you back the money. I hope you don't refuse again. Otherwise, I can only immediately Move out of your house."

Han Jifeng's heart skipped a beat, and he finally nodded helplessly. "Well, if you want to pay it back, I won't refuse again, but... I hope you understand that I'm really not nervous about money, and I don't care. I'll talk about it when you have money. There's no rush now .”

Leng Xiuang nodded and said nothing more.

Han Jifeng drove the car out, and all the way back home, both of them were a little silent and did not speak again.

After arriving home, Han Jifeng said: "You must be tired after going out for such a long time. Go into the room and have a good rest."

Leng Xiuang nodded, and walked to his room in silence. Han Jifeng glanced at the back of the other party, and that sense of helplessness surged into his heart again.

Not long after, the books from the book city were delivered.Han Jifeng received the goods, opened the boxes and checked them, and if there was no problem, he let those people go back.

Aunt Liu came out from the kitchen, "Sir, you bought so many books!"

"Well, Leng Xiuang would be rather boring at home alone, and these books were bought for him." Han Jifeng replied casually.

Aunt Liu laughed when she heard this. "Mister is really kind to Master Leng."

Han Jifeng paused, is he nice to Leng Xiuang?In the eyes of outsiders, it seems to be true, but... I always feel that there is something different, and Han Jifeng fell into deep thought for a while.

During dinner, Han Jifeng had an unexpected guest here, and it was undoubtedly Yang Wuxin.Yang Wuxin contacted Han Jifeng during the day, but he didn't get in touch.So at night, he directly killed him, and as expected, Han Jifeng was at home.

Everyone has already arrived, so it is impossible for Han Jifeng not to let people in. When Yang Wuxin came in, he introduced Yang Wuxin and Leng Xiuang.

Leng Ming is still not at home, and doesn't know what to do.

Yang Wuxin looked at Leng Xiuang with the same eyes as seeing the New World, "This hair is so long and well maintained, how many years of hard work it took!"

Han Jifeng looked at Yang Wuxin speechlessly, "You care!"

Yang Wuxin curled his lips, walked over and hooked Han Jifeng's shoulders. "I said brother, you can't do this. We are young, you can't do things that are of the opposite sex and inhumane!"

Yang Wuxin's performance was too close to Han Jifeng, and Leng Xiu'ang's eyes turned cold unconsciously.

Han Jifeng didn't notice that it was common for Yang Wuxin to hook up with him like this, so he didn't realize what was wrong.He just gave each other a blank look, "Have you had dinner? We are eating."

"I chose this time to come here on purpose, and I really miss Aunt Liu's craftsmanship."

Aunt Liu came out from the kitchen with dishes, and smiled. "Then Mr. Yang will have to eat more later. Today is Mr. Yang's favorite pork rib soup."

"It seems that I have a good taste today." Yang Wuxin said, and then pulled Han Jifeng over, and sat down beside Han Jifeng.

At this time Leng Xiuang, the other party lowered his eyelids, not letting anyone see the coldness in his eyes.

"Aunt Liu, the old rules will do. Bring the wine I want."

Aunt Liu passed by immediately.

Yang Wuxin just looked at Han Jifeng, "My young master is not in a good mood today, if you don't accompany me and come back drunk, don't rely on me."

The corner of Han Jifeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at Yang Wuxin speechlessly. "If you want to get drunk, what are you doing here? This is not a bar!"

"I only came here after seeing you, why don't you hurry up and thank Dade."

Han Jifeng: "..."