his little candy

The south wind wrinkled the surface of the Spring River, and when the weather warmed up, the snow for several days melted silently.

The overnight showers are about to break, and the pines and cypresses on the streets of Jiangcheng are verdant.

Open the window and let in a cool breeze.

Jiangcheng, shrouded in mist, is still the lingering aftertaste of the rain.

The end of the year is approaching.There are many pedestrians on the sidewalk.

Jiangcheng is not like those cities with a large population of immigrants. Every year, the cities under its jurisdiction, such as Shenzhen and Shanghai, seem to be empty cities. However, Jiangcheng, a small and quiet city on weekdays, at this time, seems to welcome relatives back home, bustling with people. , The fence along the edge of the Spring River is full of families, old and young, going out to visit relatives, or visiting various scenic spots in Jiangcheng, and buying some New Year's goods when passing by the market.

Grandma's surgery was successful. During the observation period, she underwent chemotherapy and her body gradually recovered. She sent a video to Song Guo a few days ago. Her face became rosy and she was no longer as skinny as before the operation.

Song's father's company holidays are based on national holidays, while Song's mother works in an institution, and together with the annual leave, she can rest for more than ten days.

There are still a few days until the Spring Festival.

Song Guo and Song's mother were at home, ready to go out to buy new year's goods at the big market near Xi'an Road.

Song's father was not at home, and Song Guo and Song's mother took the bus all the time.

The bus drove across the Chunjiang Bridge, and Song Mu and Song Guo got off at the Xinkaido Station.

As soon as Song Guo got out of the car, the wind blew, and she couldn't help putting her hands into the pockets of the warm down jacket.

"I didn't see the baby when I got up, where is it?"

Song Guo sent a location to Han Che, and Song's mother turned around and looked at Song Guo who stopped and couldn't leave.

"Who are you messaging?"

Song Guo put away her phone, "Han Che."

Song's mother said suspiciously: "It's strange, that young man won't go home during the Chinese New Year? He can't be an orphan, right?"

"No, Ah Che's family members are all in the capital, but he goes to school here alone."

Song's mother was even more puzzled, "Why did you travel all the way to Jiangcheng to study in the capital?"

Song Guo shook his head and said, "I don't know. Mom, what should we buy?"

"The Chucheng in the market is pretty good. I heard from your Auntie Liu, go and buy a few catties first."

Song Guo nodded: "Then you watch first, I'll go shopping nearby."

"Hey, where are you going for a stroll? There are a lot of people during this festival—" Before Song's mother could finish her sentence, Song Guo disappeared behind the newsstand.

Song Guo crossed the subway line and arrived at the commercial street opposite. After shopping around the street, she didn't know what birthday present to buy for Han Che.

Ah Che has everything, what gift can Ah Che like?

Song Guo had never thought about gifts before. After all, birthday gifts, he only had a good relationship with Su Ruan in class. Every time Su Ruan’s birthday came, before the time came, almost a month in advance, Su Ruan would be in Song Guo Guo whispered in his ear, what style of belt, hat, clothes, etc. the same style as his goddess, or the new skin in the game, would be in his ear. Nian, Song Guo would prepare it every time and send it to Su Ruan on her birthday, but in the end someone was still a little showman, showing a look of surprise and surprise.

Song Guo wandered to the shopping mall at last, and Han Che's WeChat message came again.

"Old Gong is hungry, baby, when are you coming back?"

"Wait."

Song Guo was replying to Han Che's message when he heard a voice greeting him.

"Song Guo."

Song Guo turned around and saw a young man wearing a white cap whose face could not be seen clearly from a distance came down from the escalator and walked towards him.

The boy was wearing a white transparent PVC long coat with a black sweater inside, and a series of silver paper clips hanging from the corners of the black slacks. When he approached, he pulled up the brim of his white hat a little, revealing his angular and thin jaw.

After seeing the face clearly, Song Guo said pleasantly, "Chen Xun, you are here too."

Chen Xun put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, the corners of his lips curled up imperceptibly, "Are you alone?"

Song Guo nodded: "Yes."

Chen Xun flicked his fingers on the doll sculpture next to him, then turned his head to signal upstairs, "How about going shopping together?"

Song Guo was stunned: "Didn't you finish your shopping?"

"No, I just saw a person's image of you upstairs, and I went downstairs." Chen Xun's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear the emotion, but this made Song Guo, who was not very good at communicating with people, a little embarrassed. After all, he He didn't know Chen Xun very well, so he only met once. Song Guo thought it was just a few words of pleasantries, but in the end it turned out that Chen Xun accompanied him for a walk.

Chen Xun: "Want to give someone a gift?"

Song Guo nodded.Chen Xundao: "The cufflinks just now are very nice."

Song Guo frowned, might it be too mature to give cufflinks?And when Ah Che wore shirts, he didn't often wear cuff buttons.He saw all kinds of diamond cufflinks displayed in Ah Che's dressing room, and now Song Guo can only use pocket money to buy for Han Che, so he can only buy crystal ones, will Ah Che not like it?

After shopping around the mall, Song Guo was not satisfied with the accessories within his pocket money.

Tired of shopping, Chen Xun invited Song Guo to sit in the cafe in the shopping mall. Before the drinks were delivered, Song Guo looked at the handbook on the table boredly, and Chen Xun's voice came from the opposite side.

"To whom?"

Song Guo blushed.

There was no expression on Chen Xun's face: "Girlfriend?"

Song Guo shook his head.

Chen Xun raised his eyebrows: "However, the cufflinks should be your boyfriend?"

Song Guo's face was hot, and she nodded.

Chen Xun's eyes were dark, and he smiled: "The couple, give a ring."

Chen Xun's words really reminded Song Guo that Ah Che could wear the ring with him, which is very meaningful.

Chen Xun accompanied Song Guo into the jewelry store. Song Guo took all the pocket money and bought a couple rings.

at this time.

Gu Zheng, who came down from the elevator in the shopping mall, stopped suddenly, looked at the two people who walked into the jewelry store together, followed quietly, and watched Song Guo hold a ring and put it on the hand of the strange boy opposite. Dai, even laughed at Yanyan.

"Ouch, fuck me."

Gu Zheng took a photo and sent it to Han Che, "God Han, is this little sister-in-law?"

Han Che was running at home. After seeing Gu Zheng's WeChat, he almost stumbled and fell off the treadmill.

After Han Che paused, he got off the treadmill and called Gu Zheng.

"what happened?"

"That's how you see it. The little sister-in-law is picking out a ring with a little brother wearing a white hat. The little brother has not turned around. I don't know what he looks like, but I think he looks good because of his tasteful attire. "

Han Che frowned, looked at the photo several times, especially when he saw the light and shallow smile on the little daughter-in-law's face, she was so serious that she didn't let go of her face, and went directly into the bathroom and took a simple shower , changed into a casual attire, drove the limited-edition Maybach he had just bought, and drove towards the location Song Guo had sent before.

The Oriental Building, built near the water, is famous for its underwater luxury hotels. In front of the building, there is a circular copper coin water landmark designed by a famous foreign architect. It is just a failed design.

Downstairs in the building, when a black Maybach pulled up and stopped, it was full of people.

Just the Maybach’s iconic logo, two crossed Ms, surrounded by a spherical triangle, represents the meaning of maybachmanufaktur. Anyone who has been to the Jiangcheng Auto Show and is interested in luxury cars can tell that this car is worth at least a thousand dollars. million level.

Especially when a handsome man wearing sunglasses got out of the car.

Regardless of the tens of millions of luxury cars, the man getting off the car alone is enough to make people stop.

The man is wearing casual sportswear, but his whole body, even the sneakers are limited edition, and the watch on his wrist is also a Patek Philippe worth hundreds of thousands.

Because I was wearing sunglasses, I couldn't see my face clearly, but just looking at the 1.8-meter figure was enough to attract people.

And the most amazing thing is that the man is holding a bouquet of candy, not roses, but a bouquet of candy, that big bunch of lollipops wrapped in orange candy paper, is this a gift for his girlfriend?Or send a child?

Song Guo and Chen Xun got off the elevator, walked out of the revolving door, and saw that the building was full of people.

What kind of shopping mall promotions are being held, or are there any celebrities coming to conduct business performances?

Song Guo was guessing casually, when he saw the young man and the luxury car surrounded by stars like the moon.

Uh.

Song Guo took a look and knew who it was.

His face suddenly became hot, especially when several people were watching, he really wanted to pretend not to see, lower his head, leave with Chen Xun first, and then call Han Che.

He did.

However, the torrent of fate, just like this noisy crowd, squeezed Song Guo in front of Han Che.

Because there was a handsome little brother standing at the door, many people gathered around, even those who were shopping in the mall ran down to watch.

"Let's go quickly." Song Guo lowered her head and said to Chen Xun.

Chen Xun didn't see anything, he didn't see what these people were doing together.

Song Guo had just walked a few steps when he saw the crowd around him like a broken torrent, and within a few seconds, someone grabbed his wrist and pulled him over.

"Why are you leaving? Didn't you see me?" Han Che lifted his sunglasses, revealing his delicately contoured face, and exclamations suddenly erupted from around him.

"So handsome."

"Ah, what a handsome little brother."

"What are you looking at? They are waiting for their little boyfriend."

Song Guo turned around, and was so ashamed by the phrase "little boyfriend" in the crowd that she directly covered her face. It was as if she had been irradiated by countless lasers. It was so hot that it was almost bubbling, and her face plunged into Han Che's arms. Li, regardless of the large bouquet of candy flowers, urged in shame and indignation: "Go quickly."

Han Che originally saw his daughter-in-law walking side by side with others, and his chest was stuffy for a while, but fortunately, the younger daughter-in-law knew who he was, so she rushed over shyly. Han Che hugged the younger daughter-in-law's waist in satisfaction, staring Glancing at the boy standing there, he turned and walked towards the Maybach.

Han Che drove the Maybach and left with Song Guo.

This scene was still filmed by enthusiastic people.

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Song Guo and Han Che came back early, and Song's mother was still shopping in the market.

Song Guo entered the elevator with a bouquet of candy flowers, and felt that Han Che's mood was not right.

Han Che pressed the button, the elevator closed and went up.

Standing in front of Song Guo, Han Che slowly approached, with a thump on the wall, and put his hands on Song Guo's sides, with an expression that seemed to be waiting for something.