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010(1/2)

010

Han Lie was not detrimental to his charm, so Zhao Qin laughed back: You can come over, you can hold on in front of her for 30 minutes, I will transfer you 300,000 yuan.

Han Lie stroked the screen and stared at the early summer in the photo.

How long can he last in front of early summer?

Early summer really likes reading.

In order to pursue her, Han Lie followed Chuxia to the library, but he was very charming, Chuxia couldn't calm down in front of him to read.

After walking for a while, Han Lie replied to Zhao Qin: Who is the 300,000-year-old?

Zhao Qin: If you have a genital, I am willing to let you get 300,000 yuan in humiliation if you lose.

Han Lie touched his nose.

To be honest, he really wanted to try whether his charm in Chuxia's eyes had decreased.

But not today.

Han Lie: If you don’t go, I’m busy, don’t bother me.

Zhao Qin did not reply again.

Han Lie saved the photos of Chuxia to his mobile phone and continued to watch them after saving them.

As he looked, Han Lie suddenly put down his cell phone and picked up the notepad and pencil on the sofa.

He designed the logo of the milk tea shop, and the paper scattered under his feet was full of works that he was not satisfied with, but the red skirt in early summer inspired Han Lie.

Few people know that Han Lie likes to draw simple drawings, and the logo of the Three Seasons Hotel and his business card were all designed by Han Lie himself.

When there is no inspiration, it may not be able to draw good works for three days and three nights. It is full of inspiration, so it only took Han Lie three minutes.

After revising and revising, Han Lie tore off the smudged draft and drew a new one on a new page.

After the design was completed, Han Lie leaned against the sofa and stretched his waist wide.

At around 2:00 pm, the wedding banquet in Qian’s hometown ended.

In early summer, I wore thin high heels and said goodbye to my mother and acquaintances.

Finally, I can get in the car. Chuxia chose to sit in the back row. After sitting down, she took off her high heels to free her feet.

Liao Hong asked her daughter with a smile: "I see you chatting with a few handsome guys. How about it? Can you get a conversation?"

I put on my seat belt in the middle of summer and leaned on the back of the chair tiredly: "It's okay, I added a few WeChat messages."

Liao Hong raised her eyebrows: "Tell me, who are there?"

When I opened my phone in early summer, the top five chat boxes were newly added today, two girls of similar age and three men.

Liao Hong knew the first two.

"Feng Chuanxin."

"He, I remember he seems to have a fiancée."

Early Xia silently added the suffix of "Have a Fiancée" to Feng Chuanxin's notes.

"Guo Luo."

“Guo Luo?

He is only nineteen, why are you going to add you?"

Early summer:...

She really didn't realize that Guo Luo was only nineteen years old. He had a national face and his voice was dull. Chuxia always regarded him as a thirty year old.

After my mother reminded me, Chuxia added the suffix of "seven years younger" to Guo Luo's notes.

"Zhao Qin."

"This man is very rich and fickle."

Chuxia understood and added "Playboy" to Zhao Qin's notes.

There were two other girls, Liao Hong briefly commented that they were all able to date, provided that they would come up and ask Chuxia to go out to play together.

Liao Hong was a little disappointed when her daughter didn't get much in a wedding banquet, but the situation was basically as expected.

Young men of this level of wealthy banquets are rarely dedicated to their hearts. Liao Hong just takes her daughter out to see the world and has no intention of choosing a son-in-law from the top rich second generation.

Liao Hong knows her daughter very well. She thinks that her daughter is more suitable for intellectual men who are small but mature but steady.

"Go home for supper?"

When the villa area was opened, Liao Hong looked at it and asked afterwards.

Chu Xia shook her head: "No, just go to Jinxiuhua City, I'm too lazy to run away at night."

Liao Hong did not persist.

Foreign vehicles need to register when entering the community. Chuxia asked her mother to park directly at the south gate of Jinxiuhua City. She put on her high heels and picked up her parasol and got out of the car.

Liao Hong reminded her daughter through the car window: "Remember to cook by yourself, don't always order takeout. The things outside are not clean, be careful of having stomach problems!"

Early summer holds a light blue umbrella and waves to her mother with a smile.

Liao Hong glared at her daughter and drove away.

Chuxia stood there for a while, turned around and walked in.

From the south gate, Jinxiu Huacheng is an upside-down "earth" structure. Walking along the main road of the South Gate, there are nine buildings directly in front of it. However, this road will pass through Han Lie's side villa. Usually, there will be a change of road in early summer, but today she is wearing stiletto heels and doesn't want to go around in early summer.

At this time, the sun was exposed outside and almost no one was wandering around outside the community.

Chu Xia walked forward with an umbrella. What she noticed was near Han Lie's villa. As she walked, a familiar "Hey" suddenly came from behind her!

As frivolous as that night, but with a little uncertainty.

Chu Xia clenched the handle of the umbrella tightly, and continued to move forward without looking back.

"Xu Chuxia."

This time the other party called her name directly, and the distance was much closer.

Chu Xia hesitated for a few seconds, stopped, and looked back.

Han Lie, opposite, was carrying a Wumei shopping bag in his left hand and a bag of fruit in his hand. He was still wearing such casual clothes, with white short-sleeved black sports pants.

After meeting each other, Chu Xia had no expression. Han Lie clearly saw her high heels from her face, and looked up again: "It's you really?

I almost dared to recognize it."

Chuxia turned around and left.

Han Lie strode after him, walked to her, and looked at her while walking backwards.

Early summer lowered the parasol, blocking his face and his.

A jokey laughter came from under the umbrella: "Shy?

Tell me, who did you go on a date with such beautiful clothes?"

Chuxia ignored him.

She had an umbrella, and Han Lie could only see below her shoulder line.

This red dress in early summer is simple and elegant, with the scenery on the chest just right, and the faint shallow groove makes Han Lie dry mouth.

The smoothness of the dress reminded Han Lie of the chocolate advertisement on TV. The skirt covered the knees below, revealing only a pair of slender white calves, and slap them in high heels.

Han Lie saw Chu Xia’s feet for the first time, white and clean, with ten toes pink and tender, as cute as her.

However, the cute girl didn't want to pay attention to him.

In front of him was Han Lie's villa. He coughed, changed two bags of things to his left hand, and pressed his right hand against the inner edge of Chuxia's umbrella and lifted it up.

Early summer frowns.

Han Lie looked serious and said, "I won't tease you anymore. I'm going to look for you if I have something to do. Go to my place to sit?"

Chuxia was about to say "not to go", Han Lie held up the bag of fruit and said proudly: "I have developed several kinds of milk teas in the past two days. Can you please help me try the taste?

If you say it's delicious, I'm ready to open it."

There are more and more milk tea shops on the streets and alleys. The menu seems to be full of those, but even branches under the same brand, the milk tea prepared does not taste the same.

The milk tea shop where Han Lie worked as a waiter eight years ago was unexpectedly visited in the early summer, but so far, in the early summer, I think the milk tea in that shop is the best.

The milk tea that made her feel delicious was made by Han Lie. After many years of separation, Chu Xia went there again when she passed by. The waiter changed a wave, and the taste of the milk tea also changed and became worse.

If Han Lie said he would make wine, Chuxia would think he was bragging, but Han Lie's milk tea...

Chu Xia couldn't deny that she was greedy.

"Let's go, all I know are big guys, you are the ones who like to drink milk tea, please check it for me."

Han Lie held her umbrella and led her towards his door.

Early summer is still hesitating.
To be continued...
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