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Met You in the Most Beautiful Years [164] Take me to elope! 600(2/2)

But Aunt Fan stopped her again, looking like she was hesitating to speak.

"Auntie, if you have anything to do, just tell me directly."

"There's nothing wrong. It's just that my wife had a headache in the afternoon. She asked Sister Yun to accompany her to the hospital, but she hasn't come back yet."

This sentence is similar to Qin Shousheng's sentence "a knife with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart". After hearing this, Ye Hehuan's reaction was only one word - "Oh."

A very plain modal particle, indicating understanding, and also suggesting the end of the conversation.

Looking at Ye Hehuan pushing out the door, Aunt Fan couldn't help but sigh, where did the overnight feud between mother and daughter come from, and how come everything was in chaos in this house?



Ye Hehuan found Yu Zhongxiao at the pavilion on the lake not far from Ye's yard.

It's quite remote there, not many people come here.

Yu Zhongxiao bent one leg and sat on the railing of the bench, and put the other long leg casually. From a distance, Ye Hehuan could not see clearly what he was doing, but looking over like this, he was wearing a camouflage training uniform and military boots. , coupled with his angular profile, it does have a sense of uniform temptation.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Yu Zhongxiao raised his head and stopped his movements.

"What is that?" Ye Hehuan leaned over to take a look.

Yu Zhongxiao had already stood up. As for the things in his hands, he put them into his pockets. Facing her curiosity, he just said, "Nothing".

The little guy actually imitated this trick from her~

"Can you show it to me?"

Ye Hehuan suddenly felt like a koala hanging on his shoulder, groping Yu Zhongxiao's body everywhere: "Can you take it out? Tell me, did you put something good in your pocket?"

The fire in Yu Zhongxiao's body was almost stirred up by those restless hands, so he had to grab her wrist and push her against the pillar of the pavilion.

"Are you still messing around?" His voice was low and magnetic.

At this moment, the two of them were leaning against a pillar, exuding an indescribable and charming atmosphere.

Ye Hehuan's hands and feet have stopped, but she likes to see him not calm: "I just want to know what you are hiding, and I don't want to steal or rob you, so I just take a look."

"Want to see?"

Ye Hehuan nodded.

Yu Zhongxiao said: "Close your eyes."

Ye Hehuan did it, although she thought it was very old-fashioned.

"Stretch out your left hand and spread your fingers."

Then she felt a rough touch on the ring finger of her left hand, as if there was an extra ring of something.

Yu Zhongxiao had already let go of her.

Ye Hehuan opened her eyes, took her left hand over and saw that there was a ring made of grass jelly on her thin white ring finger. It was not too big or too small, just the right size for her finger.

"Let's go after reading this." Yu Zhongxiao took the lead to leave the pavilion.

Ye Hehuan carefully touched the grass ring, feeling sweet in his heart.

She thought she had discovered something, although it was still a bit unclear, so she ran to catch up: "Is this specially made for me?"

"..."

"You must have made it for me, otherwise how could the sizes match so well?"

Ye Hehuan walked backwards in front of Yu Zhongxiao, stretched out his small green hands in front of him to show off, and smiled like a flower: "Don't be sorry, who of us is following whom?"

Yu Zhongxiao took off his little hand and dragged her to his side. He looked at Ye Hehuan with gentle and indulgent eyes: "Walk well."

——

After dinner, it was getting dark, so Yu Zhongxiao sent Ye Hehuan back to University B.

When they arrived at the school gate, Ye Hehuan was coy and refused to get out of the car. She still wore a straw ring on her ring finger and pressed Yu Zhongxiao for a romantic kiss goodbye.

Yu Zhongxiao unbuckled his seat belt, turned sideways and lowered his head, and touched her cheek with his thin lips: "Go in."

"So perfunctory again?" Unlike yesterday, Ye Hehuan was in a very good mood today.

Yu Zhongxiao chuckled.

With the dim light in the car, she looked at Yu Zhongxiao in the driver's seat. She had never thought that a seemingly rigid man could engage in these small romances. She also didn't know that the romance she had scorned before would actually happen to her. At that time, it was a completely different state of mind.

Men who know how to be romantic seem to be more charming.

Ye Hehuan suddenly leaned forward, lowered his head and sealed his soft lips.

Like a sweet reward.

Yu Zhongxiao's big hand touched her back, which seemed to be comforting and an expression of love.

It wasn't until she felt a little short of breath that Ye Hehuan reluctantly left him, but her hands were still around Yu Zhongxiao's neck, and she rested her head on his broad shoulders.

Thinking of the military wives she saw in the military family home in the afternoon, others said that military wives who were in the army were miserable, but now she envied them very much.

As if he had a tacit understanding, Yu Zhongxiao suddenly said: "I'm already contacting the decoration company for the house over there in Qinghe Garden."

"Huh?" Ye Hehuan responded vaguely.

"If it goes quickly enough, people will be able to move in next summer."

Ye Hehuan turned her face sideways and saw the green stubble on his chin. She rubbed it on his face: "You mean, you want me to move in?"

"..."

Yu Zhongxiao held her right hand, and his voice sounded even deeper in the dim light: "Then are you willing?"

Ye Hehuan suddenly raised her head and kissed his chin, which was the best answer she gave.



When getting off the car, Ye Hehuan asked Yu Zhongxiao for a key to the Qingheyuan Apartment, and told him not to find a decoration company for the time being.

Looking at her eagerness to try, Yu Zhongxiao saw that she wanted to design it herself, but was also afraid of affecting her studies: "Do you have that much time?"

"The mountain man has a clever plan!"

——

Ye Hehuan hummed the song all the way back to Xiyuan, pushed open the security door of the dormitory hall, and couldn't help shouting: "I, Hu Hansan, am back to fight again!"

Duck happened to come out of the toilet with his pants lifted, saw her, and winked at her.

"What's wrong? Your eyes hurt?" Ye Hehuan's face was still full of joy. She shook the bag in her hand and said, "I bought you duck necks."

With that said, he reached out and pushed open the dormitory door of 302-3.



When he saw Ye Zanwen and Yin Lian sitting inside, Ye Hehuan couldn't laugh anymore, his face darkened, and it suddenly turned into an expression of bitterness and hatred.

Ye Hehuan walked directly to Ye Zanwen: "What are you doing in my dormitory?"

In the dormitory, no one else was there except Duck, so he must have been deliberately avoided.

Yin Lian was wearing a one-step skirt. She was dressed like a noble lady, smart yet gentle. She was sitting where Ma Ningning was sitting. When she heard Ye Hehuan say this to Ye Zanwen, she stood up and stepped forward to explain: "Huanhuan, after you left home yesterday,

Your father has been looking for you. He didn't get much rest at night and would wait for you at school at dawn."

"I asked him, who are you and what are you talking about?" Ye Hehuan looked sideways at Yin Lian and ridiculed him mercilessly.

Duck couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled Ye Hehuan and whispered in her ear: "Don't be so angry. Auntie didn't lie to you. Uncle came to the dormitory early in the morning to look for you, but you weren't there. He had eaten in the evening.

He and auntie will come over again and wait for you."

Ye Hehuan sneered and glanced at Yin Lian: "You are mistaken. My mother is at home now. This person, after all, is my mother's sister and my father's -"

Before she could finish her words, Ye Zanwen had already started to protest.

Ye Hehuan looked at him coldly.

The duck standing next to her was not stupid. He had already equated Yin Lian with the mistress, and immediately found an excuse and ran away in despair.

Ye Zanwen's face was gloomy, he couldn't bear the embarrassment she caused, not only to Yin Lian, but also to himself: "I think you are becoming more and more disgraceful now!"

Ye Hehuan sat down at the duck's seat, put the things on the table, opened the bag, picked out a duck neck to eat, and issued an expulsion order: "Just leave if you don't like it, no one will keep you."

"He Huan, I know you don't like me, but this time, it's not your father's fault, it's me who insists on coming. During this time, there are a lot of things going on in your father's company..."

"No need to say anything, Alian!" Ye Zanwen tried to stop Yin Lian from talking.

Yin Lian looked at Ye Hehuan's side face, her expression could be described as charming: "Your father recently found out that his blood pressure is high. I'm worried that he will come here. If you don't want to see me, I can go downstairs and wait."

.”

Ye Hehuan looked at the virtuous couple coldly, stood up and opened the door: "If you want to act in a bitter love drama, don't stain my eyes."

The night ended unhappily. When Yin Lian passed by, Ye Hehuan reminded her kindly in a low voice: "You have to take a good look at my dad. With my dad's current conditions, there are still many female college students who are willing to be him."

As a goddaughter, just like the first thing you learned from him when you were in college."

Yin Lian's face suddenly turned pale.

Ye Hehuan returned triumphantly, slammed the door of the dormitory, walked to his desk, and threw the cup used by Ye Zanwen into the trash can.
Chapter completed!
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