my black moonlight girlfriend

Chapter 67 Wan Wan, Good Night

Ah!Did she want to take care of it at that time?Is it really good to look for him all over the street with a stick like an old mother?What do you mean now?Turn over old accounts?sue?

She snorted coldly, "What? Don't tell me you want to take revenge now? You want to fight back when your wings grow hard?"

With that being said, grandma scolded her again, "How did you talk? You and Xiong are of the same generation. What do you mean when you grow up and your wings become hard?"

She pursed her lips and stopped talking.

What about him?But laughing over there...

She was trained by grandma, he thought it was funny?So it's revenge through grandma, right?
"Grandma, don't say Wanwan, she is doing it for my own good, I know, it's just that at that time, I was ignorant, and I always felt that she took care of me like my mother, and she took care of me everywhere, even better than my mother. Fierce! But she is kind!" He came to help at this time...

Grandma just nodded at her, "Look at how sensible he is!"

"..." That's right, if you are sensible, set a fire, pretend to put it out, avenge yourself, and gain your favor, why are you so ignorant?

"Grandma, I treat you like your grandma, and I also treat Wanwan as my sister. Although Wanwan is younger than me, we all call her sister. I have been away for too long. When I first come back, my attitude and habits may be different. It’s a bit different from the original. When I don’t do well, you have to teach me, scold me, beat me up, grandma, just beat up, just like beating up your own grandson! Come on, grandma, you can eat too This mochi tofu is really delicious! I wish I could swallow my tongue!" He graciously served grandma a spoonful.

Well, Xin Wan decided to bury her head in her meal and keep silent. As far as his flattering level is concerned, she can't catch up with a doctorate in flattery. It's impossible for grandma to have a bad impression of him!

Afterwards, as if she was listening to the two talking about cross talk, she teased each other and finished the meal. She was lucky if the food didn't choke into her trachea.

After dinner, grandma asked her to take him out, and when she thought about it, she just returned the watch to him, so she went upstairs and took it off.

He drank and called the Su family's driver to pick him up.

The driver was waiting in the car, and he stood in the courtyard of the Xin family to say goodbye to her.

The twilight is deep, the lights are heavy, the green peaches and elm-leaved plums in the yard are lightly covered with ink gauze, the bustle and bustle that is scorching under the sun in the daytime converges, and as the night falls, it seems to fall asleep. The dark fragrance of living overflows with the wind from every gap covered by the sarong at dusk, layer upon layer, surging in clusters, on the contrary, it is more intense than in the daytime.

"Wanwan..." He stared at her with a smile on his face.Those eyes became clearer and more compelling as the night fell.

She inexplicably thought of the watch he gave her, when the diamond inlaid on the dial shone under the light, the luster was nothing more than that...

"Wanwan, good night," he said.It's clearly just a sound, but the word "wan" and the word "an" are vague and euphemistic in his throat, and the lingering sound is actually entwined with the slowly surging fragrance of flowers, and the faint smell of wine in his nose. Back, every thread goes into the button, into one exhale and one breath, one skin and one marrow.

For a moment, it was as if a string was broken in her mind, and there was a buzzing sound.

It's all the bloody smell of alcohol...

She sighed secretly, and presented the watch box to him, "This one is too precious, take it back."

He looked down and smiled, "It's been engraved, and it's useless for me to take it back."

She was startled, but he had already turned around and got into the car.

When the car started, the window fell down, revealing his smiling face. He opened his lips and said a few words silently. She couldn't hear her, but felt that the smell of wine, from such a distance, was still rushing towards her. Come here, pour everything into her breath...

　Tell me, what words did you say?
　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)