But her anger was limited to her face. She couldn't curse people in the street.

Before she could bend down to pick up the orange, she held the falling orange with her beautiful hands and reached under her umbrella.

Huang Caihong instantly enjoys coke, which is helpful and respectful.

She reached out to get it, and at the same time raised her umbrella to see the person who helped her pick up the orange. Once she saw the person opposite, the word "thank you" suddenly stagnated between her teeth.

The posture of reaching out to pick up objects also stiffened in the air.

She has seen her!

She remembers her!

Turning into ashes... I can't recognize it, and I will never admit my mistake in broad daylight!

Enemies are narrow!

Huang Caihong felt a deep breath of anger in her chest, and she couldn't help but rise, making her chest and lungs explode.

The green light quickly disappeared.

Other passers-by had already walked across the zebra crossing and back to the sidewalk. Only she and she looked at each other, forgot the time and place, and stayed in the middle of the road.

The driver's whistle was the first to wake up Huang Caihong.

Huang Caihong held his hand and trotted.

Answer. Answer. Answer. Answer. Answer.

Behind him, there was a rhythmic sound of high heels knocking on the ground.

Under the contempt of the driver, Huang Caihong came to the sidewalk across the road. Hearing the sound, his high heels followed safely. Huang Caihong, who had never cursed before, had a vicious curse rising in his heart. Huang Caihong could even see clearly the curse emitted dark smoke.

"Orange! Your Orange!"

The high heels chased after two steps and held the orange in front of her again.

Huang Caihong turned her face in disgust. Are all fairies so shameless?

"I know you hate me. You even have reason to hate me. I take it upon myself and dare not expect your understanding, but..."

The voice was delicate.

Those hands were white and tender.

Those high heels are handsome.

The beauty that catches your eyes is all hurt!

Huang Caihong was so excited that she even felt her hands trembling a little uncontrollably.

I thought I had let go, but it turned out that it was just a dusty one. Once someone who shouldn't have appeared in front of me, I could still make her explode in one second.

Huang Caihong pointed to the beauty in front of her, her lips trembled. Thousands of words were stewed in her chest, and she didn't know which sentence to start from.

How could she be so shameless! She still hopes to get her understanding after hurting her... Oh, she said she dare not expect to get her understanding, so she would not be too quick to get as far as she could go, why bother her!

"You, go." Huang Caihong's chest was undulating, far out of her tone.

The high heels suddenly covered her face with her hands and started crying.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun disappeared into the dark clouds that were not thick. The sky was bright and the drizzle was as bright as silk. On the busy sidewalk of the small street, a beautiful and dazzling white-collar worker stood helplessly in the drizzle, opposite Huang Caihong who was holding an umbrella, without any concern for the eyes of passers-by, and cried in pain.

It is adorable for nothing.

Passers-by swept their gazes of exploration and condemnation to Huang Caihong. Huang Caihong felt deeply beaten to the ground.

She was so angry that Huang Caihong wanted to push her high heels on her chest. She had always been kind to others, so she couldn't splash out. She stomped her feet and ran away.

Running all the way.

It's like a rabbit chasing the eagle behind it.

He was panting and ran into the West Bank home in a breathless manner. He ran downstairs to Building 8, and his hands were trembling when he took the key from Xiao Kun's bag.

He trembled and opened the door, entered the building, and went upstairs.

Huang Caihong didn't feel like she wanted to cry, and tears fell down on her own initiative. When she noticed it, a small piece of her front was already wet. She wiped tears with the back of her hand, and the more she wiped the tears. As a result, when she arrived at the door of 402, she had to stop at the door for a while so that the crying was gone.

Pretending to be normal, Huang Caihong opened the door and entered the room.

Before Chunxiao got up, she happened to sneak into the bathroom and secretly wash her face to completely cover up the truth about her crying.

After washing his face, Huang Caihong entered the kitchen, washed cuttlefish, washed celery, cut cuttlefish, cut celery, cut duck blood clots. Various ingredients were put into glass bowls, waiting for Chun Xiaowu to wake up and make morning and dinner.

Eating early can also prevent weight gain.

At 4:00 pm, Huang Caihong finally calmed down after finishing preparations. She could finally position the beauty she met: Xiao, San.

The door of the master bedroom where Chunxiao sleeps opens.

After sleeping for a while, Chunxiao looked radiant, and became more young and full of vitality.

"You're awake?"

"I woke up early. I stood on the balcony and watched the scenery. It turned out that there was a park next to us."

"Yes. West Bank Park. It opens at 6 am and closes at 6 pm. It is said to be the private residence of a scholar-official in the Qing Dynasty. The yard is covered with a yard and has a very charming garden style in the south of the Yangtze River. After dinner, we should have time to take a short walk. I will start making dinner now."

"OK."

Chunxiao lies on the windowsill and continues to look at the West Coast Park.

The fate between people is very wonderful. Huang Caihong and Chunxiao have only met for a long time, and it feels like they have been together for a long time. They feel like they are close friends in their previous life.

I don’t know if it’s Chunxiao’s straightforwardness or Chunxiao’s inability to inspire people, which makes Huang Caihong feel more relaxed.

Huang Caihong was cooking in the kitchen. When Chunxiao Park was tired of seeing it, she went into the kitchen to watch her stir-fry and cook.

"Go out quickly, the kitchen is full of smoke." Huang Caihong said.

"It's okay, I want to see you more." Chunxiao said.

The kitchen was turned on with a range hood and exhaust fan, but it was not very hot. Huang Caihong gradually turned red and was flirted with.

This little girl! She said she was so serious, and even had a slight sad expression. She said that she didn't flirt with her, which made Huang Caihong feel excited.

After preparing dinner, Huang Caihong served Chunxiao half a bowl of rice: "The staple food is still something to eat."

Chunxiao obediently took the rice.

Huang Caihong placed the chopsticks and a spoon on the plate beside Chunxiao.

Chunxiao obediently picked up chopsticks to pick up food, picked up the soup spoon and drank the soup.

Huang Caihong originally had a lot of things to say, and when she was preparing for dinner, she asked Chunxiao. For example, who is the father of the child in her belly? What is the relationship between Chunxiao and Zhou Beiming? When she was eating face to face, she felt that those things were not important, so it was better to give up everything wholeheartedly and enjoy the food quietly.

The two of them had a breakfast and supper in awkward manner, speechless and unconsciously.

After dinner, the afterglow of the setting sun shines into the room from the west window, and the room is full of brilliance.

Looking at the sky, it's still an hour before dark.

Huang Caihong packed up the leftovers and went to the kitchen to wash them. Chunxiao lay on the windowsill and continued to grazing.

Below the fourth floor, someone looked up and saw Chunxiao's little face.

Chunxiao looked at her again and again, feeling that she didn't know her, but the young lady looking up looked at her very persistently, so she smiled at the person downstairs.
Chapter completed!