When you came, the wind was so sweet

Chapter 297 Miasma.

Chapter 297 Miasma.

He Xiaoye gave Jiang Hao a meaningful look, then hurried inside and ran over again.

Jiang Hao was crying.

It's nothing to buy things, and it doesn't matter if you run fast.

The key is that his two hands are really cumbersome, and he can't keep up with He Xiaoye's pace.

Seeing He Xiaoye standing in front of a flower shop, Jiang Hao tilted his head, "You want to buy flowers for my mother?"

"Don't mind, my mother is allergic to pollen! Don't touch flowers."

Hearing the sound, He Xiaoye has a meal, allergies?

Hi.

I wanted to make it fun and romantic, but I was allergic to it!
He Xiaoye looked around, and from the corner of her eye, she glanced at the place where the brooch was lying on one side, and couldn't help raising her hand, pointing to the shop with the brooch.

Looking at Jiang Hao again, "Aren't you allergic to brooches?"

"Didn't you buy a lot of supplies!"

Jiang Hao lifted the bag in his hand.

He Xiaoye shook his head and was about to buy it.

Jiang Hao hurriedly grabbed He Xiaoye, "Yezi."

"what?"

"Did you hear a word?"

"Don't give too much of anything!"

Jiang Hao was serious, but He Xiaoye didn't understand it very well.

Don't give too much?

"Your mother didn't teach you when I saw it. How can you bring so many things when you go to your in-laws' house for the first time? Do you understand the cycle?"

"You take one now, two next time, and three at that time."

"Here, look, this is the first time you brought everything there, next time, what will you bring?"

He Xiaoye tilted his head and was taken aback for a moment.

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows, as if at He Xiaoye—is there any truth to what I said?
He Xiaoye poked the bag and muttered, "It's not justified to take one thing."

"It's easy, dad's white wine, mom's scarf."

Jiang Hao patted He Xiaoye's head, "One person is the same, and it seems that he also got two valuable gifts, isn't it good?"

"Jiang Hao, don't trick me!"

He Xiaoye still felt something was wrong.

After all, it was the first time, this first visit was too grand.

She was really afraid of not behaving well.

"I'm cheating on you? Isn't it cheating on myself if I cheat on you? I'm crazy!"

Jiang Hao glared at He Xiaoye, pulled He Xiaoye decisively, and said, "Go home, I won't buy it."

"That brooch is very... very pretty."

He Xiaoye put one hand to her mouth and gnawed her fingers, staring at a brooch on the counter, "It's suitable."

"Who is it for?"

"your mom."

He Xiaoye bit her lower lip and looked at Jiang Hao again, "Why don't you just buy it, I'll get it next time I go to your house."

In the end, Jiang Hao couldn't hold back He Xiaoye, so he asked He Xiaoye to buy it.

The price is very expensive.

The workmanship is exquisite.

And it's unique.

He Xiaoye thinks that he has not lost money.

On the way, Jiang Hao asked her: "How much money do you have?"

She said: "It doesn't matter how much it is, anyway, there is money to buy gifts for uncles and aunts."

"You don't work anymore, where did you get the money?"

He Xiaoye put her arms around her chest, looked out the window, and lazily said: "I don't have a job now, but I worked last month, so my last month's salary must still be paid to me!"

"You have made such a mess on other TV stations, and they still pay you wages?"

"What's the matter? What? That's what their TV station deserves! He Huan is still a person? It's hard to think about using someone like He Huan as a front!"

After the words fell, He Xiaoye snorted.

In my heart, there is also a plan gradually sprouting.

She must stand up, even if she is to stand out in Shencheng.

Sooner or later, she will be on the same stage with He Huan. Of course, being on the same stage with He Huan is not her final goal.

That's just a passing location.

When she stood in front of He Huan again, she must not be an assistant anymore, definitely!
He Xiaoye gritted his teeth, no one should easily laugh at the thoughts of a person who has just experienced setbacks.

Because, one day, it will really come true.

……

It was the first time for He Xiaoye to come to Jiang Hao's house.

Jiang Hao's home is in a villa area in the center of the city.

He Xiaoye couldn't help turning his head and gave Jiang Hao a meaningful look, "Rat."

"Are you a rich second generation?"

"No." He shook his head and added, "I bought it on a loan, and I haven't paid it off yet. It's a huge debt."

He Xiaoye grinned, looking at Jiang Hao with complicated eyes.

If you still believe that sentence outside the door - a huge debt.

After entering the gate, He Xiaoye turned around and wanted to leave.

The decoration of the home is very grand, the whole style is unmatched, it is really beautiful.

As soon as you enter the hall, you can see a painting. If He Xiaoye read it correctly, that painting was painted by a famous artist. It is worth...

Look at the left side again, and go forward to a large living room on the second floor.

"Are you coming? Are you coming?"

"It's coming! Oh, ma'am, slow down!"

Before seeing anyone, I heard the voice first.

He Xiaoye withdrew his observation eyes every minute, then stopped, and saw a woman wearing an apron suddenly running out of it.

Then he stopped for an instant.

He fell in love with He Xiaoye at a glance, and the four eyes met, and the scene was awkward for a while.

He Xiaoye opened her thin lips, and pushed Jiang Hao with the hand behind her.

say!

say something!
Who is this……

"son!"

"girlfriend?"

The woman opened her mouth slowly, and frantically gave Jiang Hao her eyes.

Jiang Hao nodded and hummed.

"girlfriend."

After speaking, he handed the things in his hand to the nanny at home, and put his arms around He Xiaoye's waist.

He Xiaoye was extremely nervous, only a smile remained on his face, and he looked at Jiang Hao's mother anxiously.

"Hello, hello! I'm Xu Huan!"

The woman in front of her quickly stepped forward and stretched out her hands.

He Xiaoye swallowed her saliva and nodded, "Hello, Auntie, I am..." He Xiaoye...

Those three words have not been uttered yet.

I heard Xu Huan startled, "Oh my! What's the smell?"

He Xiaoye frowned, and couldn't help smelling it, what's the smell?
Xu Huan clapped his hands suddenly, "Oh no! I'm scrambling eggs!"

Hearing the sound, I saw Xu Huan and the nanny running inside together, and the nanny said: "Madam, I just said, you can't do it, don't do it."

"Oh ma'am, I'll come!"

He Xiaoye followed and saw two people in a hurry in the kitchen.

Then Xu Huan was kicked out by the nanny.

Xu Huan looked aggrieved, grabbed the apron with both hands, looked at Jiang Hao, then at He Xiaoye.

"Then I'm watching my daughter-in-law come to the house, I... I'll try and cook."

"Mom, you're not that kind of material. What kind of cooking do you cook... You haven't cooked since you married my dad. Don't blow up the kitchen again."

Jiang Hao couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, quickly took off the apron from Xu Xu's body, and motioned for Xu Xu to sit down.

This is... a miasma.

There is still the smell of battered eggs in the room, um... it just doesn't smell very good.

He Xiaoye swallowed, and silently pushed the thing towards Xu Xu.

Xu Huan raised her head, looked at He Xiaoye, and asked with a smile, "Hey, Ye Zi, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)