Zhan Shaoyin lowered his eyes and glanced at her: "What are you suspecting?" ”

Song Huayi hurriedly denied: "No, I'll just ask." ”

Zhan Shaoyin snorted coldly almost inaudibly, and he really didn't explain it.

After walking a few steps, Song Huayi couldn't hold back and asked him again: "Has she ever looked for you?" ”

"I found it."

Zhan Shaoyin's simple answer made Song Huayi stunned, but after he answered these two words, there was no follow-up.

Song Huayi was silent for two seconds and then asked tentatively, "What is she looking for you?" ”

"What do you think?"

Song Huayi: "......" If she thinks about it, then there are many possibilities.

A lonely man and a widow in a foreign country, with the appearance of Meng Qianjun as a vixen in secret, it is possible to lie on his bed without clothes.

No matter how abstinent a man is, in the face of such an extreme temptation, I am afraid that few can hold it.

Although she believes in her heart that Zhan Shaoyin will not take the initiative to pick up girls, she does not guarantee that women outside will not hook up with him, especially Meng Qianjun, who is blatantly looking for trouble.

"Did I tell you?"

"Huh?"

Song Huayi couldn't understand what he said out of nowhere.

I saw him smile evilly, bend slightly to her ear and say, "I do those things for a long time, and I usually rest for an hour and a half at most, so I don't have time to do the things you think in your head." ”

Song Huayi instantly understood the meaning of his words, and blushed and couldn't believe that he was talking to her like this in a place where there were so many people.

When he was about to arrive at the parking lot, Song Huayi saw that there was no one around, so he whispered to Zhan Shaoyin, "...... Have you ever done it? ”

"Nope."

“…… So how do you know how long it will take. ”

"Estimated, if you have any doubts, you can verify it yourself when you go back."

Song Huayi blushed, took a step to the side, glanced at him, and muttered to him: "Old is not serious." ”

As long as she mentioned the word "old", Zhan Shaoyin's face was a little unbearable.

Thinking that she hadn't seen her for so long, she also bought him a bouquet of flowers, so she didn't bother with her.

Zhan Shaoyin returned home and found that the word "old" was not the most annoying at all.

It was probably the messiest house he'd ever had.

Song Huayi saw him standing at the door and looking at the room with a straight face, and immediately realized that the room was too messy.

Hurriedly bent down and stuffed the dirty socks scattered by the door into his shoes, and explained weakly: "...... Sister Hua, they only left on vacation, so I haven't had time to clean up yet. ”

"Waiting for me to come back and collect it?"

Hearing his gloomy tone, Song Huayi was so stunned that he didn't dare to speak, and hurriedly went to clean up the living room after changing his shoes, the messy sofa, the messy coffee table, and some fallen melon seed shells on the ground...... Yuguang caught a glimpse of him carrying his suitcase upstairs.

Song Huayi sighed secretly in his heart.

Did he give her a negative score in his heart again?

I was very tired when I came back from a business trip, but I saw that the house was so messy.

He must have felt that she was not virtuous enough, and if he had a virtuous wife, the house would be clean and comfortable when he returned.

hates his own incompetence, and is afraid that if it continues like this, he probably really wants to divorce and change his wife.

Within minutes, he changed into his lounge clothes - >>

Walked down the stairs.

Song Huayi asked him while wiping the coffee table, "Are you hungry?"

Do you want me to fry you a steak first?

He frowned slightly and activated the robot vacuum cleaner with his phone, then looked at her and said, "Go up and clean up your own house." ”

Before Song Huayi could answer and react, the rag in his hand was taken away by him.

Seeing him bend down and start wiping the remaining half of the coffee table, Song Huayi hurriedly said, "You go and rest first, I'll come, you ......" "Go clean up your own room!"

He interrupted her, repeating it in an accentuated tone.

Song Huayi was a little aggrieved, didn't dare to say more, and immediately turned around and ran upstairs.

The quilts were tidied up, the dirty clothes were put away, and there were snack bags and beer cans left over from the sisters watching the show last night.

No wonder he was so hot, if she came home and saw that her home was like this when she was tired to death after a day's work, she would be unhappy.

After packing up the garbage and putting the dirty clothes in the washing machine, he went downstairs to find that the living room had been restored to tidyness, and he was standing on the balcony outside on the phone.

The general lay on the carpet near the balcony, while the pea nested comfortably behind the general's back.

It's a lot more comfortable to look at this way.

She threw garbage in, and Zhan Shaoyin also ended the call and walked in, and said to her: "Grandpa is sick, pack up and go to the hospital with me." ”

Song Huayi was stunned, thinking that the old man's body was not as good as day by day, and the number of times he went to the hospital was becoming more and more frequent, he couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Is it serious?" ”

"It's hard to say, just sent to the hospital."

On the way to the hospital, Zhan Shaoyin's face was more solemn, and Song Huayi also had a bad premonition in his heart.

Although I don't want bad things to happen, but when people get older, birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable.

The old man was rescued in the emergency room for more than two hours, and he was barely out of danger, but his condition was not good, and he went directly to the intensive care unit.

This National Day War Shaoyin originally said how much he would spare to accompany Song Huayi, but because of his grandfather's business, he didn't succeed anywhere.

Song Huayi is also sensible, he didn't make trouble for him, and he cared about him more than before, as if he was afraid that his grandfather's affairs would affect his mood, so he always comforted him and said: "It's okay, it's going to be fine." ”

He knew in his heart that such words were just powerless comfort and self-deception, but he still felt warmth in his heart.

Compared with the people of the Zhan family, who were just discussing the division of property after his grandfather's death, he felt that Song Huayi's simple comfort sounded extraordinarily gentle.

He himself was actually quite calm in his heart, and since his brother left, he seemed to look at death much more indifferently.

And this old man is over ninety years old, and he himself always says that he has lived enough, he is content, and he has been sick all these years, even if he leaves, Zhan Shaoyin feels that he has no big regrets.

Song Huayi may have thought of her own elderly grandparents, so she seemed even more sentimental than him.

After the National Day holiday, Song Huayi returned to school.

As soon as Zhan Shaoyin sent her to the teaching building, she received a call from the housekeeper, saying that the hospital had issued a critical illness notice, and the old man might not be able to do it.

He glanced at Song Huayi, who was walking towards the teaching building, and was afraid that it would affect her class, so he didn't stop her and drove to the hospital by himself.

Song Huayi walked from the teaching building to the classroom, and heard everyone talking about the same thing along the way.

She listened in a daze, and guessed from the keywords that it seemed that some star had transferred to their school.