Walking out of the street, not too far away, neither of them seemed to be interested in talking. They remained silent and an atmosphere of silence was quietly brewing in a tacit understanding. **Reading provided-**Suddenly, Song Shuhuai stopped and looked at a night stall not far ahead with a nostalgic look.
"Actually, the people you miss are already around. Why waste time on those dead things that are associated with people because of things? Although I don't have much time, most of the spare time is spent on serving beauties. How about it? , Miss, are you interested in reliving your old dream?" Ye Wudao naturally remembered this night stall. The boss has changed. Thinking about it, the earring from the night three years ago could probably make ordinary people work hard for a lifetime.
The current boss is an old man who is over fifty years old. The other two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, may be his son and daughter-in-law. The two middle-aged people are cooking while the old man is greeting the guests. When he sees Ye Wudao and two people coming over, He invited the two of them into the night stall very enthusiastically. Coincidentally, it was still the same table as three years ago.
Sitting in the same position as three years ago, Song Shuhuai smiled sweetly, and a feeling of fate arose spontaneously.
Ye Wudao looked at Song Shuhuai's crystal ears ambiguously. Song Shuhuai blushed and said angrily: "What are you looking at?" Ye Wudao pretended to be a thief and asked in a low voice: "Have you brought any money? I am penniless. Wen, if you plan to eat the King's meal, quietly take off your high heels first." Song Shuhuai bit her lip and chuckled: "I will protect you."
Ye Wudao smiled. After ordering two bowls of beef ramen, he looked at Song Shuhuai. This girl who was still a little green back then was as pure as the purest elf in the depths of the forest who occasionally came to the world. Now she has a little bit of the city and the world. Strong, some women give men the impression that they are extremely charming women, such as Cai Yuwan, such as Nangong Wanwen, but there are also some girls who can give almost all the adjectives that people think of when they hear the title of girl. Show it vividly, pure, bright, clear and pure. Even her smile seems to have a faint fragrance. This kind of girl can make any man feel unspeakable and exclusive.
songs The thin scars, this man's eyes have the potential to impress all women, and his eyebrows are not thick but beautiful. Song Shuhuai occasionally thought of this man's lips slightly curled up, his eyes a little playful, and his face a little frivolous that would make women blush. , every time my heart beats faster, I fall in love with this man.
The old man quickly served the noodles. The weight of the big bowl was obviously not something Song Shuhuai could handle. Song Shuhuai put half of the noodles in his own bowl and put it into Ye Wudao's bowl. When he saw Ye Wudao's bowl, it was almost full. When it came out, he giggled with joy. Ye Wudao picked up the very affordable noodles, took a sip, and said with a smile: "This noodles are not cheap, so don't waste any of them."
Pursing her lips and smiling softly, Song Shuhuai nodded vigorously. An earring on the earlobe dances with the movement, and this charm is natural.
In fact, in the end, Song Shuhuai pouted and held up her round belly while watching the man finish off the remaining noodles. She took a tissue and helped the man who was sweating profusely from eating to clean the soup stains at the corners of his mouth and the ones on his forehead. After wiping off the sweat, she suddenly squinted her big eyes and looked at Ye Wudao with a gossipy look, and said, "Is Sister Jieyu secretly in love with you?"
Ye Wudao smiled and said: "If I knew, it wouldn't be a secret love but a clear love."
"Then you admit it!" Song Shuhuai's eyes lit up.
Ye Wudao put down his chopsticks, frowned for a while and then let go, scratched the tip of Song Shuhuai's nose where some beads of sweat had appeared, and said dotingly: "She and I are like the eyes of a flounder. Although we are very close to each other, we will always be together." You can¡¯t stare into each other¡¯s eyes, little girl, do you understand?¡±
Song Shuhuai's eyes dimmed, he smiled quietly and said, "I know!"
They didn't really eat the Overlord meal. After paying the bill, the two took a walk for a while. When Ye Wudao sent Song Shuhuai to the door of his house in the evening, Song Shuhuai finally asked: "Don't you want to know what I said to him before? ?¡±
Ye Wudao looked at Song Shuhuai without saying anything, and the smile on his lips seemed to hide infinite secrets.
In the end, the defeated Song Shuhuai pouted and said: "Okay, okay, let me tell you, in fact, it is just that he hopes that I can keep my peace. He promised not to interfere with our affairs, but I must fulfill my position as chairman and Doing everything possible to seek benefits for the family is actually his character. As long as he doesn't stop us and doesn't try to use the last trace of family affection to challenge his and my bottom line, that's it"
Song Shuhuai did not say any more because Ye Wudao had been sealed by her mouth.
Holding a soft girl in my arms,Amazing, very rich, right? Otherwise, we wouldn¡¯t be able to afford a woman to live in a place like this. "
"Rich?" Ye Wudao sneered and said, "Maybe, a little bit."
"But young man, why are you taking a taxi when you are so rich?" He probably felt embarrassed to say this because he couldn't even pay for the taxi, so the driver stifled his words.
"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I am supported by my woman." Ye Wudao watched as the door of an apartment not far away was opened, and a well-dressed and elegant woman slowly walked toward the car from inside. I can't see his expression clearly, but the menacing posture is not easy to deal with.
The driver probably felt that he was talking about someone else¡¯s pain point, or he probably didn¡¯t expect such a handsome young man to be a pretty boy, so he laughed awkwardly and then stopped talking.
"Son of a bitch! How many more times are you going to do this kind of drama? I already paid you the car fare last time and you still come again and again!?" Xia Shiyun gritted her teeth and looked at the playful faces sitting in the car window. Ye Wudao, who waved to himself, was furious.
Ye Wudao got out of the car and walked towards the apartment with the door open without looking back. Xia Shiyun angrily took out her exquisite wallet and handed the money to the driver. Finally, she learned that this shameless guy had been wandering around Shanghai for most of his life. I just came When I returned to my apartment, I didn't see Ye Wudao's shadow. The confused Ye Wudao walked up to the study room on the second floor and saw Ye Wudao holding his own "Totem and Taboo" and lighting it up. As he was reading, he seemed to know that Xia Shiyun was coming. He lowered his head and said without looking back: "Freud's Dream Analysis is known as the holy book of hypnosis. Why is Xiao Shishi interested in this aspect?"
Trying hard not to care about the name Xiao Shishi that made her hair crawl, Xia Shiyun used silence to express her dissatisfaction at being disturbed in the middle of the night.
One person was standing in the study room reading, and the other person was standing at the door, viciously trying to make the people in the room feel boring with silence, but found that everything was in vain. In fact, she should have realized that it was in vain three years ago. In fact, it was in vain three years ago. The surrender on the Oriental Pearl Tower seemed to have represented the end of a love game with Xia Shiyun's complete defeat. However, Xia Shiyun could not imagine how she could talk to this man like an ordinary couple. In the end, she still I feel that maybe it is best to not change anything and continue the previous lifestyle. Maybe this is the best explanation for her previous hatred, and the previous love and hatred are difficult to understand.
But thankfully, Ye Wudao seemed to have the same tacit understanding. All in all, Xia Shiyun was very grateful for the tacit understanding between the two. Looking at the man in the room, Xia Shiyun snorted coldly, turned around and went downstairs. Let this man occupy the study room that only this one man has been able to enter.
In less than ten minutes, the silence in the study made Xia Shiyun in the living room a little curious. She wanted to know what Ye Wudao was doing. It seemed that she had just heard the sound of the computer starting up sneaking upstairs, Xia Shiyun hesitated and pretended I passed by to satisfy my curiosity, but I didn't care about anything and continued to go downstairs to watch TV There was an unpleasant sound in the study.
Ye Wudao, this bastard, is actually using her computer to watch porn movies!
Xia Shiyun stood at the door with a red face and glared at Ye Wudao: "You whore! You"
Ye Wudao raised his head and didn't seem to see the anger on Xia Shiyun's face. Instead, he glanced at her and returned his attention to the computer screen. He said seriously: "Come and take a look. There are many tricks here, such as As soon as you hear the name "Train Wolf", you will know that it is a classic Japanese porn film. Although the action is bold and the plot and scenes are very ambiguous and passionate, it is a pity that the actress is not very good-looking, and she is a little artificial, and also There is this, the domestically produced "The Secret of Yang Yuhuan". In fact, domestically produced films have a shortcoming, that is, the action is too subtle. People who don't know it think they have been bitten by mosquitoes. Moreover, domestic costume films generally lack connotation. This, Well, this is good. European and American movies have always been known as watching beasts mating. The action is wide open and close, which is best for those with heavy tastes. But I think Xiao Shishi, you should like more scenes, this "Sexual Talk" How about "Love"?"