You,Who Comes from Star

There is too much lace news to Chen, so every time there is a new love, Mo Shuting has to be compared.

Those people wanted to know what was the difference between Xiang Yichen's wife and his flowers and plants outside?

To say, Mo Shuting is the daughter of Mo's family. She has been held in the palm of her hand from childhood to adulthood. Moreover, she looks very good. Although she is arrogant, she can't help it. Who can call someone else's birth good?

Therefore, I really don't know why Xiang Yichen likes women outside so much, but he turns a blind eye to his wife.

Pei Nianzheng for a moment and lowers her head to find that the man's sense of existence is really strong, so she plays a wrong note in her hands.

She bit her teeth. Fortunately, the people here don't know much about it.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyelashes, and her thoughts began to take care of her.

After finishing her work here, she cleaned up and went out to find that there were not many people in the restaurant. Of course, Xiang Yichen's table had also left.

Pei Niang breathed a sigh of relief and then laughed again. The manager came over and settled her salary for today.

Work in this restaurant is done on a daily basis.

Pei Nian knew that such a job was not stable enough to last long, but he did not know how to solve it.

She thought, now or save enough money, when the money is enough, she can try to rent a place in this city, and then open classes, teaching children is also very good.

But Beicheng is a land of gold. It is not so easy for her to rent a place. Fortunately, she is playing the piano here, and the reward is good.

Jiajia is still young and doesn't need a lot of money. Her grandmother is healthy now, so she can save most of the money.

Although it was almost summer, it was still cold at night. Peinian walked out of the restaurant wearing a knitted jacket and came across a person. She didn't pay attention to it. She almost ran into someone.

"I'm sorry," she apologized

The visitor did not make a sound, she raised her head in doubt, and her smile was stiff at the corner of her mouth. She said unnaturally, "why haven't you left yet?"

To Chen's eye light falls on her body, the corner of the mouth hook, does not avoid the eye light: "wait for you."

Pei Niang will Mou Guang fall elsewhere: "wait for me how?"

"Let's go to midnight."

Peinian quickly shook his head: "it's late. I'm going home. Jiajia and grandma are at home. I'm not at ease."

She said so, to Chen is not forced to her, narrow eyes dotted with broken starlight: "I send you back."

His car was not far away. Peinian felt that it was too awkward to refuse at the moment. She nodded: "please."

has a very clear perfume smell in his car, apparently left by his companion in the restaurant.

It's really delicious, so it hasn't gone away for a long time now.

Peinian opened the window and the wind blew in from the outside, and then the smell in the carriage was blown away.

She felt a little better.

She didn't know how she didn't go back to Yichen. She didn't know where his female companion had gone. These were not the topics she wanted to care about.

Once upon a time, when she was still working with Yichen, she gradually got along with each other very easily. At least when they were together, there were many topics.

Although most of the time she was talking to Yichen, she just listened and occasionally answered, but at least the atmosphere never felt embarrassed.

But now, Pei Nian feels that sitting in this car is really a little restless.

Xiang Yichen seemed to be concentrating on driving and did not speak.

Finally, when she got to the place where she lived, she looked at the window and said, "here it is, please."

"I remember you need to turn a few more lanes." Xiang Yichen didn't stop the car. He turned his head and looked at her. He turned the car into the lane and stopped steadily in front of the old apartment.

Pei Nian opened the door: "please."

As she walked into the building, she called to her behind her back.

"Pei Nian."

She turned her head in doubt and found that in the night, the man's eyes were a bit lonely and could not say the feeling.

Pei Nian felt his breath stagnated.

But he stopped her and said nothing.

At this time, the voice of talking came from outside the alley, and some people came back.

It's the people who live upstairs together. We live together. We see each other from time to time, so we also say hello.

The eyes of the two middle-aged women looked back and forth on Pei Nian and Xiang Yichen, and then took the initiative to say hello: "Miss Pei, it's so late."

"Yes, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Huang."After the woman said hello, she went up, the old corridor echoed their small voice: "there are always different men sent home..."

"It's always a good looking man..."

After a long time, it seems that there is a sound of laughter: "who makes people look like a hook? If you have, are you afraid that no man is around you?"

Pei Nian seems to have not heard those words, standing in place, indifferent.