Chapter 509: Will you forget it again?

Lu Mian took the initiative to walk to Xiao Qimo's jeep. She was dressed in a

black windbreaker, with her hands in her pockets, and tilted her head to look

at the man behind.

Her hair and shoulders are covered with fine and dense snowflakes, which adds

a touch of tenderness and softness to her delicate temperament.

"Isn't it chills? Hurry up~"

She dragged the final ending a bit long, soft and drunk.

Xiao Qimo quickened his pace and followed.

Instead of going directly to the driver's seat, he first walked to Lu Mian and

wiped off the snowflakes from her clothes. She rubbed her broken hair easily,

endlessly gentle.

"Let's go, my...girlfriend."

Lu Mian bent his lips: "Thank you, my... Mr. Driver."

"little bastard!"

While cursing, the man opened the door for her.

The two got into the car, Lu Mian had automatically fastened his seat belts,

Xiao Qimo glanced at it, and slowly started the car.

The heating in the car was sufficient, and Lu Mian became a little sleepy

under the catalysis of the gentle piano music.

She propped her eyelids and stopped playing games, occasionally her head

drooped to force her consciousness.

Xiao Qimo turned his head and glanced at her. She was so uncomfortable that

she still stayed asleep?

"Why don't you sleep?"

"Hmm." The girl paused a bit, "If I wake up, will you continue to be angry?"

She asked uncertainly.

"..." Xiao Qimo didn't know how to answer this.

This is not a question of anger or not. The most worrying thing is whether he

is good or not.

"Go to sleep, I promise I won't be angry anymore."

"Okay." Lu Mian finally let go, nestled in the co-pilot, tilting his head and

closing his eyes.

While waiting for the traffic lights, Xiao Qimo took a blanket for her from

behind and covered it. Seeing her white and pink side face, the corners of her

lips evoked a satisfying and somewhat helpless arc.

Little bastard, I am the one who should worry the most!

Will you remember these when you wake up?

Will it leave me with a beautiful and dreamy memory, but you forget it

completely?

A long sigh overflowed from his thin lips. After Xiao Qimo paused for a

moment, he directly called Ye Jinwen.

At this time, Jin Jing Ye's family.

Ye Jinwen's mother, Tang Wenhui, carried a bag of old things in her hand and

handed it to the servant.

"Take it and burn it."

The servant hesitated for a few seconds: "Madam, isn't this Miss Xi's award

certificate?"

Tang Wenhui took a deep look, looking tired and helpless.

"People are gone, it's useless to keep them."

"But, Master He..."

The servant wanted to say something. He raised his head and scanned Tang

Wenhui's cold eyes. The servant immediately took the bag and left.

I ran into Ye Jinwen head-on, "Master."

Ye Jinwen looked down and glanced at the things in the servant's hand, before

taking it over without a word.

"You go down first."

The servant nodded and left hastily.

Ye Jinwen carried the bag, twisted his eyebrows and walked to Tang Wenhui.

"Mom, this is Xixi's thing. I said, don't touch things in her room randomly."

Ye Jinwen's voice was calm.

This is the language style formed after countless struggles.

Tang Wenhui was angry when she saw her son's half-dead appearance, especially

when the mother and son talked about Ye Lingxi's problem, the long-standing

emotions would always flow up.

Tang Wenhui has always been strong and rigorous, and at home basically talks

about one and the same. Even Ye father Ye Qingsui sometimes couldn't change

her decision.

"Thank you." Tang Wenhui took a step forward. She closed her meticulously

short hair and said lightly: "You and Yixin will get married right away, and

everything that should be thrown away at home should be dealt with as soon as

possible. Keep these. What's the effect besides blocking?"

"Yes, for you, she is just adding a block." Ye Jinwen did not want to argue

with Tang Wenhui.

There is a strong mother in the family, and only obedience can avoid more

intense family conflicts.

He knew this well.

"I will find a time to move all Xixi's things out. Before that, please don't

touch her things randomly."

"you……"

Ye Jinwen staggered Tang Wenhui and went upstairs without seeing her chilly

expression.

Tang Wenhui followed him a few steps, "You give me an exact time, when will

you and Yixin get married?"

Married?

Ye Jinwen sneered.

Shen Yixin had already approached him, and he spoke clearly. Is it possible

for them to get married?

Ye Jinwen looked back at Tang Wenhui's expectant look: "Soon."

Tang Wenhui nodded, and only then did Ye Jinwen take Ye Lingxi's things away

by default.

It's just that she sighed secretly when she looked at her increasingly

eccentric son.

I hope my son can be normal after getting married.

When Ye Jinwen was clearing Ye Lingxi's room, he received a call from Xiao

Qimo. He didn't delay, so he went out.

Tang Wenhui had been sitting in the living room all the time, and realizing

that he had left again, she stood up directly.

"Where are you going? When will you be back?"

Ye Jinwen shook the phone, "Seventh brother's call, I'll go to Xiao's house."

He saw that his mother didn't trust him, and laughed at himself: "Otherwise,

would you call him and ask?"

"Go early and return early." Tang Wenhui sat back again, her complexion not so

good.

Ye Jinwen ignored her and ran away from the Ye family as if to shake off some

restraints.

Thank you Seven Brother for saving him from the fire!

——

Xiao Qimo drove Lu Mian back to Xiaojia Manor.

He drove slowly this time, and finally stopped steadily.

He unfastened his seat belt and looked at the sleeping girl beside him. In the

depths of his black eyes, there was an infinite string.

He remembered that the first time she drove her back to Lu's house, she was

unwilling to answer his questions, pretending to sleep, and even cheated him.

But this time, she was really unguarded and fell asleep in a relaxed manner.

Outside the car, the frequency of snowflakes falling faster and denser.

Xiao Qimo got out of the car and turned on the co-pilot.

The servant Gui Ping stood outside holding an umbrella, "Oh, what's wrong with

Miss Lu?"

Xiao Qimo didn't speak, but gently carried Lu Mian out. Gui Ping hurriedly hit

the umbrella over.

The first time a man held a girl like this, she was really too light, and she

could feel her bones in his arms.

His movements were very light, but the girl opened her eyes slightly. When she

saw the familiar face, she pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and continued to

sleep peacefully.

The man held the girl all the way back to his room, and the servant looked

sideways for several times.

When did their husband hug the girl? !

The more I watched, the more surprised I was, and the more I watched, the more

I understood the position of that girl in the Xiao family.

They are more serious and more cautious.

Xiao Qimo hugged Lu Mian back to the room, Qi Zhen and Xiao Huazun followed

closely behind them and gathered around.

Qi Zhen asked earnestly: "What happened to Mianmian?"

Xiao Huazun said coldly: "Qi Mo, are you bullying others?"

Qi Zhen added: "Smelly boy, are you drunk to buy Mianmianqi? You deserve to be

single!"

Xiao Qimo: "..."