Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

After dinner, it's almost nine o'clock in the evening.

In winter, it's very late. It's not easy to take a taxi here. Han Zhaolin, the little bastard, hasn't come back yet, so he has to go to see someone off.

But Han Zhaoxue doesn't want to go, because he wants to send Bai su.

Shen yanen was so smart that she saw it immediately. She said with a smile, "I don't need you to send it. I just called my friend and he will pick me up later."

"It's so late. Can your friend come?"

Han's mother is a little uncertain.

"Of course."

Shen yanen directly took his mobile phone and dialed Feng Ming's phone, "Xiao Ming, where are you now? Come and pick me up."

Feng Ming almost vomited blood.

"What do you call me?"

He was almost gnashing his teeth. Before junior high school, he didn't know how many math problems he had done. After senior high school, no one dared to call him that. Shen yanen really refreshed his cognition again and again.

"Xiao Ming," Shen yan'en said with a smile, "why, I forgot my family name when I got married? Come and pick me up, I'm... "

She said, gave a list of addresses, and then hung up.

Feng Ming choked his breath over there. Facing the cell phone that had been hung up, he could only put down the fire. With a "pa", he threw the cell phone aside. Who would like to go!

Han's mother saw that she finished the call neatly and asked, "can you do it? How can I feel that your friend is so unreliable?"

"It's very reliable. I'll be there in 20 minutes."

Shen yan'en smiles and turns to say goodbye to Bai su. "I'll go to the coffee shop at the intersection to wait for someone, so that he won't find them. Goodbye."

Han Zhaoxue was relieved, but he sent the Buddha away.

"Mom, it's cold. Please go back to your room. I'll take Bai Su home."

Of course, Han's mother is happy to see her success, but she can only be polite when the guests are present just now.

"Then I'll go in. Drive carefully. When you get home, remember to call home."

Mother and son sing a and, Bai Su Leng is no time to agree, or refuse.

Until Han's mother went in, Bai sucai said uneasily, "it's so cold. You don't have to run again. There's a car at the door. I'll take a taxi and go back."

Han Zhaoxue pursed her lips and looked at her, "let me see you off. Only when I see you home safely can I feel at ease."

Bai Su was blocked at the beginning of the conversation, so she couldn't say a word about the refusal.

When Han Zhaoxue drove her by the coffee shop at the intersection, Shen yanen was standing at the door talking to someone, and the person who was talking to her was Feng Ming who was sticking his head out of the car.

Han Zhaoxue

White pigment

It's amazing that the couple who escaped from each other are on call in the middle of the night.

Han Zhaoxue also because before Feng Ming call scolded him, of course, did not come forward to say hello.

As the car sped by, Bai Su only vaguely heard Shen yanen say, "you are willing to come, but I didn't ask you."

People's feelings are really strange.

Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. It snows in the evening. Now the road is almost dry, but the snowflakes on the branches are not so easy to melt.

At night, the temperature dropped suddenly. Some of them were frozen into ice directly on the branches. It looked like a Christmas tree.

Another year.

Bai Su was filled with emotion.

When I was a child, I always felt that time passed too slowly. When I grew up, I could understand the meaning of time aging.

She remembered last Christmas Eve when she had been singing with her daughter and Han Zhaolin. At that time, it was very lively, but it was just the appearance, but her heart was cold.

The biggest difference between this year's Christmas Eve and previous years is that this time, she really became a lonely person.

Han Zhaoxue's car is very slow. He hopes to go on this road without an end.

He kept driving, and Bai Su was sitting on the co pilot next to him.

She looks out of the window and he looks at her.

"What are you looking at?"

His voice interrupted Bai Su's memory.

She came back to herself in a low voice, like a sigh, "it's Christmas Eve again."

He was stunned for a moment, nodded, "yes, really fast."

Many apple stalls on the street and familiar scenes awaken Han Zhaoxue's deep memory.

Also on Christmas Eve, he took Bai Su and bought an apple on the street, which was not very good.

She held the apple as a treasure.

That year, still young, now, the children are so big.

"Come back tomorrow Christmas Eve?"

He asked.

Bai Su pursed her lips and looked out of the window again. "I don't know. The company may not have a holiday. It should not come back."

"Oh. That's it. "

His tone was a little lost. "My daughter said she wanted to spend Christmas Eve with you."

Bai Su didn't speak.

Han Zhaoxue holds the steering wheel tightly.

When waiting for the traffic lights, I stopped, turned to Bai Su and solemnly said, "I want to."

As soon as his voice fell, Bai Su suddenly turned and threw himself into his arms.

This sudden act of intimacy made Han Zhaoxue at a loss.

What's going on?

Is Bai Su also thinking about him?

Han Zhaoxue was excited by this idea almost instantly. He hugged her shoulder and said in a low voice, "Bai Su, I've been --"

"The green light is on."

Bai Susong opened his hand and lowered his head to tidy his clothes. His face turned red.

Han Zhaoxue didn't finish his words, but he heard the roaring of cars behind him. He quickly recovered and drove.

Bai Su quietly looked at the mirror, just at the intersection of the two familiar figures have been unable to see clearly, she quietly relieved, Han Zhaoxue should not see it.

Half an hour ago.

Jimo sat in a daze in the coffee shop.

In a few words, he drove away the woman who came for a blind date and sat there in a daze.

He was wondering if Han Zhaolin had already gone out on a date with someone. What are they doing now, going to the cinema or having dinner?

Han Zhaolin's character is so popular with girls that he can almost be sure that he has met his girls and most of them like him.

What about him?

He just likes girls. He's the one who pulls people into the water.

With a smile of self mockery, Ji Mo settled the bill, put on his coat and walked out.

He didn't drive because the car key was with Han Zhaolin. Today, he didn't want to see him. He was afraid that he couldn't control his mood.

The ring between his fingers was chilly. He curled up his fingers with his lips. He gave a white breath and suddenly laughed. Then he took off the ring.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

It's Han Zhaolin.

He frowned and didn't want to answer the call.

But there is a constant ring, he was a little uneasy, holding a mobile phone to press the answer.

Just connect, there scolded, "Ji Mo, you motherfucker!"

Ji Mo