Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

"Yes, not here." The girl lowered her head and said that she did not dare to look up at Xie Tangfeng, shy.

"Well, you come to work in this city alone?" Asked Xie Tangfeng.

"Well, just myself."

"No boyfriend?" Xi Tang Feng thinks that this girl is pretty and pure. She hasn't changed at all.

"No

On hearing this, Xie Tangfeng thought: this girl is very strong. She can survive in this city without anyone. It's rare.

"What are you doing with these two bags?"

"Go to the night market and set up a stall." The girl still kept her head down.

"Now girls as big as you don't have much to endure. You're quite strong." Xie Tangfeng turned his head and looked at her.

Thought: now how many girls, taking advantage of young to sell their bodies, with youth for money. There are very few girls who are hardworking and comfortable.

There are no such people in Xie Tangfeng's circle, either rich second generation or rich women.

"Yes? I'm not sure The girl said.

Her voice sounded very small, wilting, and a touch of red on her face could not escape Xie Tangfeng's eyes.

Looking at his shyness, Xie Tangfeng felt a bit ridiculous. At the same time, he also felt that if he hadn't let her get on the bus again and again, the girl would not have come up. It was not vanity at all.

After a few words, the car arrived at the gate of the community.

"Thank you. If you didn't pull me, I would be tired. Just stop and put me here." The girl looked at Xie Tangfeng and said.

She dared to look into his eyes this time because if she didn't look carefully, she wouldn't have a chance to see him in the future. She wanted to see more and stay in the impression.

"I'll take you in." Xie Tangfeng said, turning the car into the community.

"No, no, just put it here." The girl quickly refused.

I'm very grateful to send it to the gate of the community. I'm very sorry to send it downstairs. I owe it to others.

Xie Tangfeng didn't listen at all, "what building do you live in?"

When the girl saw that his car didn't stop, she no longer resisted, "unit 1, No.15."

The girl is in charge. Turn left and right. It takes ten minutes to get there.

Xie Tangfeng got out of the car, took her things down and said with a smile, "look, I'm not a bad person! Let's go. Goodbye. " It's very easy to say.

The girl quickly said: "thank you, thank you very much, goodbye." And waved goodbye to him.

She did not rush to carry things away, but watched the car disappear in sight, then picked up two bags and went upstairs.

Xie Tangfeng left without thinking about the girl. He drove home without thinking about anything.

But the girl was not so free and easy. She felt that she was lucky today. When she went to the third floor, she was thinking about Xie Tangfeng's handsome face all the way.

While she felt lucky, she was also a little disappointed. That's because when she was in the car just now, she wanted Xie Tangfeng's wechat or phone.

She didn't want it, because she felt that the other party would regard herself as a dissolute girl, afraid that men would think that she was not serious. How could a girl mainly want a man's contact information.

On the third floor, the girl opened the door and went into her room, which was separated by a partition board. There were many tenants in the house, more than 100 square meters, and more than 10 families.

Her room is one of the smallest, five hundred yuan a month. Her salary is tight enough for her living expenses. She sells clothes in the shopping mall. It's only more than 2000 yuan a month.

It's not that she earns less in the job of buying clothes, but that she can't sell, can't say, can't know how to sell.

Selling this industry, selling more products, naturally earn more, but she won't communicate so much.

Girls often think, will it be related to their own name, her name is Mo Yan, with Mo Yan homonym. Mo is not the meaning, words are words.

The whole meaning is not to talk more. The name all says oneself don't talk much, that person life she is also like this.

She didn't like her name. She always thought it would bring bad luck and told herself that she would change her name if she had a chance in the future.

Mo Yan washed well, locked the door, lay in bed and looked at the ceiling. It was all Xie Tangfeng's handsome face.

If Xie Tangfeng is not handsome, he has faces on the ceiling and looks like a horror film. However, Xie Tangfeng is so handsome that he doesn't look like a horror film. Instead, he looks like a romantic love story.

"What's the use of thinking about him? I won't meet him again anyway." Mo Yan said to himself.

She was born in the countryside and came to work in the city with a dream. However, she has been here for two months, and the status quo has not changed at all.

When I left home, my parents gave me 1000 yuan, otherwise it would not be enough.

Mo Yan couldn't sleep, dreaming that he would meet Xie Tangfeng next time. If you can meet Xie Tangfeng, she secretly vowed to take the initiative to ask for each other's name, contact information may not, but to know the name.

With this fantasy, she fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Xie Tangfeng received a call from the driver Wang Qiang. Wang Qiang is his new driver and assistant. Xie Tangfeng's last driver resigned and went home because of an accident at home.

"Mr. Xie, I have arrived at the villa. Are you going in or waiting for you outside?" Wang Qiang asked.

"Come in!"

Xie Tangfeng told his assistant Wang Qiang yesterday that he would wake up at seven in the morning. He wanted to go to the hospital to see Ning Huaihuai. He wanted to go early, but he was afraid that he would not have a good rest, so he ordered seven o'clock.

Seven o'clock is early for him. Last night, after taking a bath, it was already twelve o'clock. He read for a while and didn't go to bed until one o'clock.

It's only six hours. He can't wake up.

He asked Wang Qiang to come in. He had his own idea. The courtyard of the villa is 500 square meters. It takes him ten minutes to walk to the door of the villa. How could you let the driver wait outside the door.

Wang Qiang, a new comer, doesn't understand this.

After a simple breakfast, Xie went to the hospital.

"Why did you come so early?" Ning Huaihuai asked in surprise.

If it is true, she did not get up, still in a daze in sleep, heard someone come in.

Xie Tangfeng's voice has been very low, but it still bothers Ning Huaihuai.

"Look at you. See how you're doing." Xie Tangfeng finished, a grin on the corner of his mouth, showing a very nice radian.

"I'm not a child. I can take care of myself. Why do you always treat me like a child. How old am I? I'm almost thirty years old. " Ning Huaihuai said with a smile.

Her neck can't move, also dare not move, Xie Tangfeng a look, the psychology is sour. Looking at his wife injured, I feel very sad.

"Dear! Does it still hurt? " Xie Tangfeng didn't go in at all. What she said just now was based on her Eq. she wanted to ask if her injury was healed.

Ning Huaihuai heard Xie Tangfeng ask himself, then gently moved his neck, suddenly, she felt no pain.

Happy white teeth, bright eyes, as if to speak.

"Alas, it doesn't seem to hurt so much."

"That's good. It seems that this hospital is good at nursing." Xie Tangfeng sat at the head of the bed, looking at Ning Huaihuai, who was a little yellow on his face, and gently stroked her hair.