Mr. Hat's girlfriend is 1.8 meters four

Slurry (2)

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[One and a half years later. 】

The briquettes flicked their fluffy and fluffy tails once and for all.

Zhong was also lying on the bed, and saw the black tail sweeping back and forth across his face.

"Well……"

Zhong also turned over, but still couldn't resist the itch that spread from the tip of his nose.

He sneezed heavily and finally woke up from his sleep.

Zhong Ye, who was disturbed, held the tail of the coal ball, thinking blankly about what Jinxi is.

"..."

It's winter now.

Today is December 21th.

...?

September 12th?

Zhong also sat up suddenly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

It was lifted together with the quilt, and a ball of coal rolled on the bed made a protesting sound.

"Meow! Meow—"

"I'm sorry son, Dad has something to do today." Zhong also picked up the pants and shirt on the hanger, said while getting dressed, "I don't have time to open a can for you, and I'll come back to feed you in the afternoon. It's okay to be hungry, just to lose weight .”

Briquette was sitting on the bed, her golden brown eyes staring round like glass beads.

Briquettes: "..."

If it could talk, it would definitely scold Zhongye angrily.

——Are you speaking human language?

Today is the day Xia Jiang came back from America.

Her flight will land at Haneda Airport around noon today.

Zhong also set the alarm clock to pick her up.

But last night he worked overtime until four o'clock in the morning, and he slept soundly on the bed, even though the alarm clock rang and the coal balls stepped on him, he didn't wake him up.

When he woke up, it was already 10:30.

Zhong also took the elevator down to the garage, got in the car and drove all the way.

Looking at his driving posture, Qiu Mingshan's car god feels ashamed.

He arrived at the airport 10 minutes after the plane landed.

Xia Jiang was still waiting in front of the turntable to pick up her luggage. Most of her things had already been packed, and she had drifted back to China from the sea. This time, only a small suitcase was checked in when she boarded the plane.

When she came out with the suitcase, Zhongya was standing at the pick-up area, the sweat on his head was still there.

Zhong also took the box in her hand and explained: "I got up late today, but luckily I made it in time."

"Sweating so much, is it the car or you that is driving?"

While teasing Xia Jiang, he let go of his hand.

Zhong also was unprepared, his hand sank, and he almost missed it.

He picked up the box and weighed it.

"What are you carrying that is so heavy?"

Xia Jiang said lightly, "The barbell."

Zhong Ye: "..."

God damn barbell plates, who would bring barbell plates on the plane! ?

Chuya asked, "Aren't you overweight?"

Xia Jiang went farther and farther on the road of not being a human being. She wrote lightly: "Isn't it enough to pay for being overweight?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

Come on, you are great.

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Zhong also held the steering wheel, and when the engine was ignited, he asked, "Send you back to your home?"

"No, go to your house. It's just the end of the year, and there are a lot of things to do when I go home."

Xia Jiang upholds the principle of being lazy as long as he can, resolutely ignoring the big family's year-end affairs, and reporting the return time to the family newspaper as January 1 of the following year.

Zhong also sighed, and the Hummer drove out of the airport.

He complained while driving: "You are lazy."

"If you're lazy, you won't die from overwork." Xia Jiang took a nap, looked out the window, and asked as if chatting, "Have you been working overtime lately?"

Chuya: "...Didn't I work overtime all the time?"

Xia Jiang muttered in a low voice: "Sen Papi."

Chuya: "...I can hear you! Don't speak ill of the leader!"

To be honest, the days of leaving get off work at [-] am and going to work at [-] am go on and on like this...

Zhong also didn't know how many years he had left to live.

Zhong also felt sleepy while driving.

The danger factor of fatigue driving is too great, and Zhong Ye is forced to hand over the new car he just bought to Xia Jiang.

He also passed the phone to Xia Jiang: "Drive to this address."

The navigation on the screen does lead to Yokohama.

However, that address was not the high-end apartment of the Port Mafia.

Xia Jiang asked: "The port mafia|hands know that the previous residence was too ostentatious, so they are willing to move the employees?"

Her mouth is very vicious, especially when she speaks against the port mafia.

Zhong also even wondered whether Mori Ogai owed my wife's family money, which caused Xia Jiang to have such a big opinion of the port mafia.

"It's the house I just bought this year." Zhong Ye quickly argued for his leader, saying, "I just moved in a few days ago. I wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't tell you."

When Xia Jiang stopped at the intersection of traffic lights, he turned to look at Zhong Ye: "...um."

Zhong also felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her.

He asked, "What's the matter, what do you see me doing?"

Xia Jiang explained his thoughts when he decided to buy a house, and said, "Mr. Zhongyuan, don't you need to reciprocate things like gifting a house?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

Yes, you are right.

Zhong also decided to buy a house because of what happened in Italy a year and a half ago—Xia Jiang bought a mansion for him in Rome, the capital of Italy, where land is very expensive, which made him feel that he was taken care of.

After he returned to Japan, he competed with himself and worked hard all the time. He asked the boss to apply for a salary increase, as if to prove that he could afford Xia Jiang.

Then, he spent a huge sum of money to buy a villa in Yokohama.

It took half a year to decorate the villa, and it was just able to live in a few days ago, and Zhong Ye moved in with his luggage and cat.

Zhong Ye scratched his head and said, "But...the sacrifice should be fairer, right?"

"That's right..." Xia Jiang stepped on the accelerator, and the Hummer started to run in front of the white line. She said, "But love is such a thing...it's hard to say, whoever pays and who benefits, there is no way under love. fair measure."

Xia Jiang continued: "Both of us have sufficient financial resources. At this time, as long as the love given to each other is the same, it will be fair between us."

Chuuya lay on his back on the reclined seat and murmured, "You're right."

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Zhong also bought the villa in a place far away from the port mafia | hand gang.

The villa has four floors and a basement with an elevator.

There are gardens on the first and second floors, and large terraces on the third and fourth floors.

The room is spacious, the windows are large, and the interior is very bright, which can brighten the mood at a glance.

No matter from every point, this house is very good.

Zhong Ye led Xia Jiang up from the first floor, and wanted to introduce this house to her.

The briquette was so hungry in the morning, and after Chuya came back and opened a can for it, it ate it hard, even ignoring its old mother Xia Jiang who hadn't seen it for two years.

Zhong Ye sighed and said, "It's a pity that no swimming pool was dug out."

The house lacked a swimming pool compared to his apartment in the Port Mafia.

"Forget it, I don't like swimming, and neither do you." Xia Jiang pushed open the door to the garden on the second floor. "What did you dig it for, did you use it to grow green moss?"

There are not many things in the garden yet.

The barbecue grill and potted plants ordered by Zhongye have not been delivered, and now the garden has just been paved, and the turf at the joint can still be seen, as well as a rattan chair swing.

Soft cushions and pillows line the wicker chairs, perfect for a spring nap.

Xia Jiang has to admit that the real straight man of her family is actually very good at putting his mind to please girls.

Before Xia Jiang was about to sink into the rattan chair, Chuya grabbed her.

He said, "There are still upstairs."

Zhongye's attitude was somewhat deliberate and urgent.

Xia Jiang sensed that something was wrong, but she didn't say anything, letting the young man lead her upstairs.

There is a staircase between the balconies on the second and third floors.

Go up the stairs, go around into the room, and then walk up to the fourth floor through the spiral glass treads.

Xia Jiang was really shocked when he pushed open the balcony door on the fourth floor.

It has not yet been decorated, and on the ugly and bald terrace, there are large patches of roses.

The red roses are delicate and beautiful, and their fragrance lingers in the air.

Obviously, this is also one of the surprises that Zhongyuan Zhongye prepared.

Although it looks a bit earthy.

But his act of spreading flowers all over the terrace was done with care.

There was a bit of annoyance in Zhong Ye's voice: "...I bought it yesterday, but I didn't expect it to be a little dull."

In this freezing season, it's no wonder the roses didn't wither after being frozen on the terrace overnight.

"It doesn't matter if the flowers are wilted." Xia Jiang said, "It looks good even if it's wilted."

Moreover, Zhongya Zhongya's first purpose is not to send flowers.

Xia Jiang looked down, and after finding a rose whose petals had been forcibly ripped apart, he bent down and picked it up.

Zhong Ye: "..."

He stared blankly at Xia Jiang.

No, this scene was not quite what he had imagined.

He thought that after he gave the reminder, Xia Jiang would dig through the flowers for a long time before he could find the gift he gave.

At that time, the tea-haired woman rolling in the flowers was covered with petals, and her whole body was covered with sweet floral fragrance...

But what just happened?

As soon as she bent down, she hit the target with precision and defeated the enemy with one move.

Zhong also raised his head and sighed: "...No such thing."

Xia Jiang held back a smile and asked him: "Why can't it be like this?"

Zhong also replied: "There is no sense of surprise at all."

"No way, of course there will be a sense of surprise." Xia Jiang's slender fingertips parted layers of petals, and drew out two rings from inside.

The surface of the ring is full of emerald stone with excellent water head.

That Yingying is green and moist enough to drip water.

This pair of emerald ring faces was bought four years ago.

Chuya was 21 years old at the time, and he hadn't reunited with Xia Jiang, so he gritted his teeth when he mentioned "my wife Xia Jiang".

When he was on a mission, he bought them from the underground trading market in a daze. At that time, he thought they were someone's eyes.

He never thought that these two rings would be inlaid with rings by him later and given to my wife Xia Jiang, who he swore to "have no contact with each other until death".

Xia Jiang fumbled in the bag on his forearm, and found a small box.

"Chuya Zhongyuan, why are you rushing to buy a ring with me?"

Zhong also looked at the small and exquisite jewelry box, and said silently: "..."

Xia Jiang threw the box into his hand: "It's over now, who will take it with me when I get married?"

Nakaya was like catching a hot potato, he took a few hits before catching the small box.

His heart was beating violently, as if he had never been in love back then and was just beginning to fall in love.

Zhong also suggested: "F-buy another pair?"