Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Jiang Rui sighed, "my God, I really can't afford such a big gift, but even if I can afford it, I can't do so. I still know how to obey the old man when I want the old man to kneel down and hit five thunders."

A phone call early in the morning, from Jiang Rui to Xiangwan and then to Mian Mian's "ah ah", all the central ideas of the process come down to the fact that Grandpa's birthday is over, and the relatives of the Jiang family should come in advance and play everywhere in Haicheng Jinqiu.

When ye'er woke up, Jiang Zhao told her about it and asked her to tidy up her things. She was worried that the family would come over at that time. Others didn't care. She was afraid that Grandpa would turn around at that time.

Ye Er "Oh." He gave a cry, got up, jumped on the ground twice, saluted Jiang Zhaojing, and said with a naughty smile, "yes! My Lord! "

Ye Er's clothes are just a luggage bag. It's not much. Because most of the things Jiang Zhao bought for her, she would take them back and not put them here.

When I went downstairs, I was worried. This was the first time I went out with a pile of things so early after I was officially with Jiang Zhao. She didn't blame him for not coming to see her off.

Because it's really inconvenient, even if they come back together, they go upstairs one after another.

This feeling is really strange. It's really not ordinary. When his family comes, she, a passer-by, has to pack up and go.

It's like the first wife is about to appear and the third child has to go away.

Suddenly hit his head.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Two screams at the same time, plus a series of sounds of "bang when Bang long".

One voice is ye'er, and the other voice is a woman who has been knocked down by her.

Ye'er sat on the ground, his hands on the asphalt ground, and he hurt a little.

The boxes scattered around the beauty she knocked down were probably on the suitcase hidden on the ground. The big bouquet of flowers in his hand was firmly held in his hand.

I've never seen anyone tie a bouquet of white stars with clusters of lilacs, because it's cheap? Wrinkled paper wrapped in bouquets layer by layer, making Ye Er feel that these papers are much more expensive than flowers.

Ye Er looked at her skinned knee and frowned. He felt that he had wandered and hit someone. He couldn't help standing up and said he was sorry.

Just about to help the beauty, the footsteps behind him came quickly and quickly. The tall figure had crossed her to the opposite side of her.

The sunshine in the early morning of autumn is light, but it's very hot and comfortable. But Ye Er feels that he should wear a small sweater today, which is a little cold.

The man carefully picked up the woman opposite, and then her most familiar voice, low, with the tenderness that she usually can't share, "Yanyan, why are you so careless? Did you fall? "

Ye Er felt abandoned. Last night, she was with her gentle man all night. At this time, she tried to help another woman clean up the scattered objects on the ground. Like I never knew her at all.

The woman knocked down by Ye Er has stood up, handed over the flowers in her hand to Jiang Zhao, and carefully buttoned a shirt for Jiang Zhao. Her voice is very soft, and the ending sound has a slightly angry aftertaste, "why did you run down without buttoning your shirt in such a hurry?" Then he looked at ye'er with guilt in his eyes and pushed Jiang Zhao, "I'm fine. Look at this young lady. She should be more hurt than me."

Ye Er finally noticed that the woman's hair was like satin, black and bright, loosely tied in the back of the neck, and the plain middle sleeve skirt was a colorless beige.

But she has picturesque features and no powder on her face. It's so light, obviously light, but it's beautiful enough to make people feel inferior.

Yes, Ye Er suddenly feels inferior. In such an environment, it's useless to be young. Some women can accumulate a kind of beauty that can't be surpassed after years.

Plus, she's beautiful.

Ye Er doesn't even have the mind to apologize. Even if the woman is too weak to compete with the world, there are men in charge. What else to apologize for?

If apologies work, what do you want a man for?

Well, she is a low-quality woman. Who told her not to read much? Looking at the woman called "Yanyan", she pulled her mouth rigidly, "I'm fine. Let's go first."

Yeon Yeon?

This dead state has always called her little fox, or just call her by name. Doesn't he know that a gentleman should be friendly to a lady in the first step? Her name can also be called Yun Yun, Xiao Yun, yun'er, ye'er, ye'er, Xiao Ye. Is there anything wrong with that? Can't you call it out?

Bah, he's not a gentleman at all. He's always a bastard! He drove her away to let other women live in! Someone's luggage came.

I'm afraid people from Grandpa's side will come, big liar!

***

After only two steps, Jiang Zhao chased Ye Er and grabbed her. "I'll take you to the hospital. Your knees are bleeding."

Ye Er shook off Jiang Zhao's hand and left the community without saying a word. With a cold face, an idea suddenly came into his mind. This play really can't be performed by TMD.

Later, I received a text message from Jiang Zhao and asked her to go to the hospital, otherwise the wound would be infected.

Ye Er didn't return.

Jiang Zhao pulled the suitcase, put a pile of boxes on it, and entered the elevator, "Yan Yan, you are really good. You can get so many things..."

"I took a taxi to the door of the community. The security guard asked to connect with the housing before I let the taxi in. I wanted to surprise you, so I came by myself." Ouyang Yan held the flowers and stood aside. When she smiled, her eyebrows seemed to be stained with glow. "I've been transferred back to the procuratorate here. I don't want to go home. It's too free. My father agreed. The house hasn't been found yet. How about living here?"

Elevator "Ding" sound, "you feel convenient on the line."

"Of course it's convenient. Give me a set of keys."

Jiang Zhao nodded and agreed. He took the key and opened the door. Why did his nose suddenly work so well? The windows were open, but he could still smell the smell of the fox.

Just now, standing on the balcony, the woman seemed to have no eyes and fell directly. She deserved it.

Ran downstairs to get her some medicine. As a result, Ouyang Yan came and thought she was wrong. She didn't know that her eyes were not spent until Ouyang Yan looked at him and smiled

Ouyang Yan picked out a box on the suitcase, opened it, took out a pair of plain pink cotton slippers and put them on her feet. "Second brother, my father said that as long as the situation remained the same, you would be a substitute persimmon leader?"

What Jiang Zhao was thinking about was kicked away by Ouyang Yan and pulled her box to the guest room. "The situation is changing every day. How can there be a constant situation?"

Ouyang Yan followed, "the bureau is not controlled by people."