After the front desk girl finished speaking to her, her expression was still mysterious. "OK, now I have told you all the things I know. Don't tell others that I said it. I'll go first."
After the person left, Xiaoyan also stood in the same place foolishly, for a long time did not digest those words that the front desk sister said.
Xu Yanwan, is Han Qing's fiancee?
If these are true, then What is she?
Is it a third party who forcibly interferes with other people's feelings???
"Sister, are you still on the bus?"
When the driver was urging her, Xiao Yan regained his mind. "Sorry, master, would you please wait for me again? I have something to ask for clearly."
"Waiting for you? Then I still do not do business... "
"Please, master. I'll make up the fare for you later."
Hearing her say so, the driver nodded with satisfaction: "OK, you go, but don't let me wait too long."
After that, Xiaoyan ran back and stopped half way.
No, why does she have to ask Xu Yanwan.
If she is really Han Qing's fiancee, then she should also ask Han Qing clearly, after all, Han Qing is her close person.
She wants to listen to him.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan went back again. The driver saw her go out and came back soon. He looked at her strangely.
"You don't have to go in?"
"No, I think there are other things. Let's go back."
"To where?"
Xiaoyan originally wanted to say Han's address, but when it came to her mouth, she turned into her own home, "let's go."
Although she doesn't know where Han Qing is now, if he doesn't want to see himself, let him calm down.
Moreover, Xiao Yan's brain is also in a mess at the moment. The words from the front desk make me feel a little nervous.
She felt that she needed to go home and think about what was going on.
**
after returning home, Xiaoyan went to bed without even having dinner. When she lay down, her tears ran down her eyes, and then she was out of control.
Bad guys
Even if it's not a birthday, you can tell her. Then she won't give it to him. Why not? Oh
Xiao Yan hugs the quilt and shrinks into a ball. Tears like broken beads rush out of her eyes.
She had prepared for so long and painstakingly for so long that she wanted to have a birthday for him, and Tell him about his pregnancy.
As a result, he left, and she couldn't find him.
Bad guys bad person.
Xiaoyan scolded Han Qing in his heart, turned over and continued to cry.
Why can't you tell her anything?
Percussion -
"Yan Yan, what's the matter today? Go home quietly and go into the house, don't you know to come out and eat something?"
It's Luo Huimei's voice. Xiaoyan is scared and quickly pulls the quilt over her head. She can't speak now because she has just cried. If she opens her mouth, it will definitely be a nasal sound, which will definitely be heard by Luo Huimei.
If her mother hears that she is crying, she will certainly ask what she is going to ask.
So Xiaoyan can only pull the quilt to the top of the head and pretend to sleep.
"Yan Yan, get up to eat?"
Luo Huimei stood at the door of the room, calling Xiaoyan's name all the time, but there was no movement in the room, so Zhou's father came over and asked.
"Did you fall asleep?"
Luo Huimei a listen, pick pick pick eyebrow: "so early sleep?"
"She's got a lot of dark circles around her eyes recently. Maybe she's sleepy. Let her sleep. She can eat when she wakes up."
Listening to Zhou's father, Luo Huimei thought it was ok, so she didn't knock on Xiaoyan's door.
While hiding in the quilt, Xiaoyan continued to shed tears with a pair of eyes open.
Maybe she was tired from crying, so Xiaoyan fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, as if someone was knocking at her door again.
Xiaoyan was awakened directly, and then she heard Luo Huimei clapping the door outside and asked, "Yan Yan, are you awake? Han Qing came to see you. He said he couldn't get through to you. "
At first, Xiao Yan's face was still dead, but after hearing Han Qing's name, she was a whole person, then lifted the quilt and sat up.
Han Qing is here?
What time is it at this time?
Xiao Yan took a look at the time and found that it was 12 o'clock in the night, and it was raining heavily outside the window.
Such weather, together with what happened today, is really no worse for Xiaoyan.
She was still sitting in a daze, but Luo Huimei had already opened the door and came in.
"What's wrong with you, girl? You can't hear me when I talk to you..."Voice just fell, Luo Huimei looked at Xiaoyan's swollen eyes like walnut, and her lips stopped like this, "what's the matter, girl? How does the eye swell into this appearance? Did Han Qing bully you? "
Xiao Yan looked at Luo Huimei stupidly and shook her head after a moment: "nothing, where is he?"
"Outside, I let him in, but he didn't come in. I wonder what happened. You two are quarrelling?"
Fight?
If it's just an ordinary fight, it's not a big deal.
"No quarrel, but there are some things I want to ask him myself." Xiaoyan said she lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Luo Huimei saw her daughter like this and couldn't help holding her, "what's the matter to ask? If you don't want to see him, mom can... "
"Mom, I'm fine."
Xiaoyan held Luo Huimei's arm and gave her a smile that was worse than crying: "there are some things that I want to know, so I have to ask him."
"Well, since you said that, mom will support you."
After that, Xiaoyan got up and changed clothes, and then walked outside.
Han Qing did not enter the room, just stood in the corridor waiting for her. When Xiaoyan went out to look for him, the Zhou couple bit their ears in a low voice.
"What's wrong with Yan Yan? Why didn't Xiao Qing come in in the middle of the night? "
Luo Huimei pinched him for a while, and then said, "it is estimated that there is a quarrel between the two people. There should be no big problem. Let them explain clearly."
"Tut." Zhou's father shook his head helplessly: "you girls are easy to affectation. Many times it's not a big deal, but it's very fierce. It's a headache."
Hearing this, Luo Huimei immediately glared with dissatisfaction: "who do you think is hypocritical? You guys don't think it's a big deal. It's your own rough nerves. What are you doing? And that's your daughter. If you believe me or not, I'll throw you downstairs
Zhou's father:
Forget it, the tigress is not easy to be provoked. She still doesn't talk to him so much.
Zhou's father touched his nose, sat back on the chair and waited for the result quietly.
After Xiao Yan came out, she found that Han Qing's clothes were nearly half wet. She felt hurt subconsciously and wanted to call him in. But when she thought about what she had heard, she was cruel again.
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