Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 783 The Most Beautiful Lie
Yan Yan looked at the man in front of her. At the moment, he was squatting on the ground, repairing the old air conditioner that she bought more than ten years ago.

His rage yesterday frightened her, but she never expected that he would do what he said, and he just stayed at her house in such a big way, and even took her to a small supermarket in the county to buy I have a bunch of daily necessities, and I have a great plan to settle here and never leave.

She knew the nature of Sun Haonuo's work, and it was impossible for him to waste such a long time outside.

I thought he was just talking, but now it seems... It seems that this is not the case.

What she didn't know was that after finding out that Yanyan had left the imperial capital, Sun Haonuo applied for a long vacation for the first time using his family relationship.

To Sun Aoqing, he explained it like this——

"Grandpa, I have to get your granddaughter-in-law back, or your grandson and I will be single for the rest of my life."

How dare Sun Aoqing disagree?

The old man not only agreed, but also personally called Sun Haonuo's leader, euphemistically saying: If you don't sweep a house, why sweep the world!
So Sun Haonuo spent a lot of time with her, of course, he didn't tell Yanyan.

"Yanyan, where's the screwdriver?" Sun Haonuo stretched his hand back.

Yan Yan handed him the screwdriver in a daze.

Sun Haonuo skillfully installed the back cover of the air conditioner, then connected the power supply, started the experiment, um, all right.

He re-hung the air conditioner on the wall, and a short while after turning it on, a cool breeze blew out.

"It's done." Sun Haonuo breathed a sigh of relief, packed up the toolbox, and said to Yanyan, "Are you tired? Take a break, I'll take a shower."

Yanyan sat on the edge of the bed blankly, she really didn't want to understand why she was so tired?
Just sitting here, handing out wrenches, pliers, and screwdrivers?

Yan Yan lowered her eyes, but her heart was churning endlessly.

He still hasn't left, what should we do?
Yan Yan took a deep breath, not knowing what to do.

She has nowhere to escape.

Disappear like Gu Nian without a word?
She didn't have that ability, so she couldn't hide it from Sun Haonuo.

Yanyan smiled bitterly, and with a smile, tears welled up from the corners of her eyes.

"Beichuan is really hot, the temperature is like this in May," Sun Haonuo said as he came out of the bathroom and wiped his wet hair, "Stop cooking at noon? I want to eat Aunt Tang's wontons."

Although Sun Haonuo has only been here for two days, he is familiar with the neighbors in this neighborhood.

Look at him like this, as if he has lived here for many years.

Seeing that Yanyan was still silent, Sun Haonuo sat beside her, hugged her into his arms, and said with a light smile, "Or do you want to eat something else? I'll cook for you?"

Yan Yan shook her head lightly, but didn't answer.

Yanyan hasn't spoken since yesterday.

She tried to use her cold attitude to make him back away, but Sun Haonuo seemed to be unable to see her cold face, and he could talk happily for a long time.

They still couldn't go out to eat in the end, and the pouring rain prevented them from going out.

Sun Haonuo cooked two bowls of noodles with only a few ingredients at home. His craftsmanship is not good, and he can barely fill his stomach, but Yanyan ate a bowl of noodles, even the soup. .

Sun Haonuo felt that something was wrong with her, his eyes flickered slightly, and he already had calculations in his heart.

That night, after taking a bath, Yanyan walked up to Sun Haonuo who was lying on the sofa. She took off her slippers with her eyes downcast, moved onto the sofa little by little, and hugged Sun Haonuo's neck.

Sun Haonuo patted her on the back, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Are you afraid of thunder?"

Yan Yan raised her head, with a trace of firmness in her eyes, and kissed Sun Haonuo's lips.

Sun Haonuo's eyes tightened, and he immediately hugged her even tighter, responding clumsily but forcefully to her.

night fell.

Yan Yanqiang sat up from the bed supporting her sore body, looked at the sleeping man beside her, and pulled the skirt hanging on the hanger.

When she was about to put on her clothes, her wrist was grabbed by that big hand.

"Where are you going in the middle of the night?"

Sun Haonuo's voice was exceptionally sober, there was no trace of sleepiness!

Yan Yan looked back at him in astonishment, only to see that in the darkness, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, looking at her without blinking!

Yan Yan was stunned, and the skirt in her hand fell to the ground.

Sun Haonuo sat up and reached out to turn on the desk lamp beside the bed, the dim light illuminated the room, Yanyan saw that he was looking at her with a smile.

"What's the matter? Are you going to run again, or just go to find another death?" Sun Haonuo chuckled, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, he put his hand behind his head, looked at Yan Yan and said, "In front of me You want to run away, Yan Yan, how do you not understand me? What do you think I can come back from Africa alive?"

Yanyan bit her lower lip lightly, she took a deep breath, looked at him and said: "I... don't want to be a stain in your life, I will only hold you back, if we get married, one day those things will be covered by others Dig it out... I don't want you to lose face with me."

Sun Haonuo sneered, took the phone to find a few photos, and then threw the phone in front of her: "Who did you find out? These scum, one counts as the other, all of them are squatting in prison, and the other ...Who's that? Or something... She's a little bit more miserable, she went abroad out of her wit, and she should be in some tribe in Africa now."

Yan Yan was taken aback, she bent down to pick up the phone, before looking at the photos, she found that there was a touch of bright red on the bed sheet she just bought a few days ago.

She stared blankly at the piece of red, and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Sun Haonuo followed her line of sight, was also taken aback for a moment, looked at her with some puzzlement, and after a while, he laughed out loud.

"Hahaha... It turns out that those old guys didn't become so virtuous because of excessive drinking and sex. Their feelings are innate... Puff hahaha... No wonder they are so perverted."

He was out of breath from laughing, then sat up suddenly, pulled Yan Yan who was standing by the bed to the bed, turned over and pressed her under him, looked at her appearance by the light, He smiled lightly and said, "Yanyan, is this what you call...a broken glass?"

Yan Yan stared at him blankly, her eyes full of disbelief: "But, but I clearly..."

"Obviously what?" Sun Haonuo looked at her with a half-smile, "I just said why you are in so much pain...I'm sorry, I don't know."

While talking, Sun Haonuo stretched out his hand from the quilt, and at the same time when he turned off the desk lamp, he threw a razor blade flickering to the back of the table along the crack of the wall, and on his fingertips, There is also a shallow scar.

(End of this chapter)