Gao Xiaoxiao helpless heavy nodded his head.
"You go, maybe he has a conscience and wants to give us more support." Gao Xiaobai said whimsically.
"…" Gao Xiaoxiao don’t believe in giving more? How is it possible to give a lot?
But in case big sleep Gao Xiaoxiao doesn’t want to see the money again, even if it’s daoshanhuohai, she has to go!
"Xiaobai" Gao Xiaoxiao got up. "Let’s pack the food and take it home. I’ll go home and find you after I talk to him, okay?"
Gao Xiaobai cleverly nodded "No problem"
Lu Gao Xiaoxiao called Chang Huanyan and told everything, but …
"Xiaoxiao’s son was on a business trip yesterday, and he just wasn’t at home. Our editor just said that he had to work overtime tonight. I’m sorry, I can’t help you. Why don’t you come to the magazine and get the key? Anyway, how about I have a spare key here?"
Gao Xiaoxiao readily agreed that neither Huanyan nor Xiaoshou were at home, otherwise she was afraid that they would be caught.
I hurried to the magazine to get the key, and when I arrived at the community, it was already past seven o’clock in the evening.
When we got to the unit building, sure enough, a white Bentley stopped there quietly.
Gao Xiaoxiao poked around and looked in the window. No one was there! Don’t … He has gone?
The thought of waiting for a long time may make him impatient … Gao Xiaoxiao opened the entrance guard and climbed up in three steps and two steps.
On the fifth floor, Gao Xiaoxiao was exhausted. Just after turning the corner of the stairs, a leisurely and familiar voice came, "My wife is back."
This tone … Sounds like a good mood?
Gao Xiaoxiao relaxed and touched the turtle’s speed, and gasped as he climbed. "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"Yes," Han Shu nodded, his thin and soft lips slightly evoked thick eyebrows, and his deep eyes stared at her for a moment.
She didn’t wear glasses, probably because she went out for an interview. She wore a black V-neck shirt with black hair and shoulders, which made her little face look so clean and delicate that china white’s skin could not see pores.
Gao Xiaoxiao was obsessed with the divorce and didn’t pay attention to his eyes. After climbing the last step, he took out his key and opened the door. He said in a master tone, "Come in."
Han Shao smiled and went in behind Gao Xiaoxiao.
Gao Xiaoxiao changed slippers at the door and wanted to think about it. He kindly took Song Xiaoshou slippers and put them on his feet.
Who knows …
Han Yuyuan’s soft face quickly became serious and tense after seeing those men’s slippers. "Whose shoes are these?"
He squinted at her, and her tone was urgent, which made Gao Xiaoxiao feel as if he had cheated on her and her husband had caught his wife …
She blinked to lie and said, "Huanyan … Boyfriend"
Han Leng "hum" took off his shoes and went in proudly, saying, "I don’t wear other men’s shoes!"
Gao Xiaoxiao "…"
sitting room
Gao Xiaoxiao’s little wife seems to be watching from the sidelines. The old men seem to sit on the sofa, pick up the remote control, turn on the TV and transfer to the financial channel. They feel like they are in their own home, but they don’t say a word about the divorce agreement.
"Er, do you have any comments on the terms of the divorce agreement?" Gao Xiaoxiao summoned up the courage to speak.
Originally, Han Shu suddenly raised his left wrist and was silent for a while and said, "Hurry up."
"… huh?" Gao Xiaoxiao is not at home.
Han Shu turned to look at her dark eyes, deep and quiet. "I’m hungry."
Gao Xiaoxiao "…"
Han Shan said before Gao Xiaoxiao spoke and turned his head to concentrate on watching.
Gao Xiaoxiao frowned and wanted to come. I didn’t eat either …
But after looking at him for a while, she thought of the 50 thousand, but she gritted her teeth and turned and walked into the kitchen.
Chang Huan Yan deserves to be the perfect woman who gets out of the hall and into the kitchen. There are all kinds of canned vegetables and meat drinks hidden in the refrigerator all the year round … a wide variety of things.
Gao Xiaoxiao looked at it for a long time and finally … took a bag of quick-frozen dumplings out of the freezer.
Section 22
In the living room, after Gao Xiaoxiao left, Han Shan’s line of sight also moved away from the vision and looked up the room silently.
The living room with two bedrooms and one living room is spacious, and the furniture is everything. Everything is clean and tidy. There are all kinds of art paintings hanging on the walls. At first glance, the whole room is warm and home-style, and the color is pink …
While watching it, Han Shan thought to herself that it was this pink style that Xiaoxiao liked, which she really couldn’t see at ordinary times.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a beautiful image. When he came out of the kitchen, he withdrew his sight and resumed his previous attitude of being expensive and cold.
"Let’s eat the dumplings." Gao Xiaoxiao put a plate of boiled frozen dumplings on the coffee table and added thoughtfully, "Do you want vinegar? Or spicy oil? "
Han Shu stared at the plate of dumplings and frowned unconsciously. "Will you give me this?"
"…" Holding chopsticks, my hands were tight, loose and tight for a long time before Gao Xiaoxiao could bear the emotion and said, "You know I can’t cook."
The subtext is that you deliberately find fault, isn’t it?
However, Han Shu smiled faintly because of her similar complaining tone and said, "Sorry, I forgot."
Gao Xiaoxiao silence "…"
"By the way, have you eaten?" Han’s conscience suddenly found out and asked about her again.
Gao Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "I was just about to have dinner with my friends when I received your words."
Glancing at the steaming dumplings, Gao Xiaoxiao swallowed and said, "Since Korea doesn’t eat less, then …"
I was just about to reach over and Han Shan suddenly picked up the dish of dumplings and poured it into the trash can.
“！” Gao Xiaoxiao couldn’t believe it. She looked at the trash can and made dumplings!
-digression–
[Connect a small theater]
Yu Yuting, eldest brother and sister-in-law, I was kicked out of the group by Han Shu. You have to make decisions for me.
How does Jing Muchen decide?
Brother Yu Yuting, just add me to the group again. If you add words, he promises not to object.
Jing Muchen, why did he kick you first?
Yu Yuting, this … that …