Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 1027 Handkerchiefs
My man hasn't come back for so long, and he's going to take a shower as soon as he comes back.

Not to mention Zhang Ying, even Yue Qingqing felt a little unusual.

Yue Qingqing glanced at her mother, and Zhang Ying said calmly, "Okay, the water heater has just turned on, so go in."

"Just right." Yue Jiandong took off his coat and handed it to Zhang Ying as if he didn't feel anything wrong at all, and he unbuttoned his shirt and went into the bathroom.

"Mother, do you want to ask?" Yue Qingqing glanced at the direction where her father entered.

I was also a little uncertain.

In fact, when Yue Jiandong was about to go out, Yue Qingqing noticed that there was something wrong with the Qi on his body.

The gray is a little pink, a bit like the time when the little brother encountered the peach blossom disaster in his previous life.

So when his father left, Yue Qingqing changed his luck.

It stands to reason that nothing should happen.

But this kind of thing is hard to say, after all, everyone's qi is related to their own choices.

Often an unexpected idea will lead to a completely different ending.

It was the same when Lu Zhu was blackmailed for helping the elderly outside the school.

Although Yue Qingqing warned her in advance, she still failed to prevent the incident from happening.

Therefore, seeing her father's unusual appearance, Yue Qingqing couldn't make any conclusions.

Zhang Ying shook her head calmly, "Your father and I still have some trust."

What's more, even if you want to ask, it can't be too straightforward.

Otherwise, it is easy to cast a shadow over the relationship between the two.

"It's okay, go to sleep, didn't you agree to go to Xiaojiang's house tomorrow?"

Zhang Ying in turn drove her daughter to rest.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Yue Qingqing walked towards her room.

Just two steps away, when I turned around, I saw my mother shaking my father's coat, ready to hang it up first.

It was this movement that caused something in Yue Jian's inner pocket to fall lightly.

Zhang Ying picked it up and found that it was a pair of handkerchiefs.

It looks pretty, and the embroidery on it is also very delicate, obviously not the high-end goods that can be seen everywhere.

There is also a lip print on it.

Looking at the full lips, it is not difficult to imagine the appearance of the original owner.

Yue Qingqing's eyes widened, she didn't care about going back to her room, she came out immediately.

"Mother, why did this fall out of father's clothes?"

Zhang Ying frowned and did not answer. She lowered her head and sniffed, and found that the handkerchief had a strong perfume smell.

I took off the jacket and smelled it, and found that it also had the same smell.

And the place where the smell is strongest is on the shoulder, obviously it wasn't soaked by the handkerchief.

Yue Qingqing carefully looked at her mother's face.

I wondered if my mother would kick open the bathroom door in a blink of an eye, and drag my father out to question him.

But I found that my mother's face was calm and calm, and she didn't look angry at all.

For a while, I didn't know if my mother was confused or thinking about something else.

It can't be that two people have lost their relationship for a long time, so it doesn't matter.

Yue Qingqing couldn't accept this conjecture. The love of her parents since she was a child is just like a role model.

Let Yue Qingqing know that there are indeed feelings in this world that can help each other no matter whether they are rich or poor.

In this way, if two people can have problems.

I'm sorry for Jiang Jingze, but Yue Qingqing probably can't believe in love anymore.

While Yue Qingqing was thinking wildly, her mother patted her head.

"Why are you still here, didn't you tell you to go to sleep quickly?"

"How can I sleep here? Let's not question Dad?" Yue Qingqing deliberately said, "I'll prepare chili water or tiger stools for my mother. If it doesn't work, I'll ask grandma for help."

Zhang Ying was able to show a faint smile on her face, "Not at all."

Just as he was talking, Yue Jiandong came out of the bathroom.

Unaware of the imminent disaster, he sighed comfortably.

"Oh, it's much more comfortable to take a bath, my body was sticky just now."

In this cold winter, even if the company has an air conditioner, it won't break a sweat.

Yue Qingqing gasped, feeling that her father couldn't explain it clearly.

(End of this chapter)