Chapter 800

Who knows Rong Zhiyi hears this sentence, the eyebrow eye deep feeling stares at him, move a way: "do you care about me?"

Ying muyao

He really just wanted to let her go for any reason

Ying muyao tried to clarify: "not..."

Rong Zhiyi interrupted him, "I know people's life is not long, you like to play, before we get married, I don't interfere in your freedom, after marriage as long as you respect me."

With that, Rong Zhiyi came over and hugged his waist, "muyao, I really like you, I can tolerate all of you."

Ying Mu Yao was so surprised that the smoke fell from his fingers. His mother had never seen such a wonderful woman.

In the villa, Ying's mother and Rong's mother look at the scene and smile at each other.

Two people just turned around, should wood Yao tightly hold their own Rong Zhiyi open, back a big step, "Rong Zhiyi, you have a hole in the brain!"

"Mu Yao..." she leaned towards him.

Ying Mu Yao continued to retreat, raised his hand to refuse her to lean forward, and said impatiently, "I told you, we can't, I don't like you, can you have a little girl's shame?"

"If you want to be ashamed, you're gone!" Rong Zhiyi red eyes orbital road.

Ying muyao

He low curse a, just when he don't know how to say, Chu Yi's a telephone rescued him.

He almost sprinted 100 meters out of Yingjia villa.

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The next day, Nanpa and Nanma officially began their annual leave.

The family discussed that this year, as in previous years, they would return to their hometown for the new year.

Put the house in order, three people went to the station.

Ying muyao drank a lot last night and woke up at one o'clock in the afternoon.

After eating in the hotel, when he returned to the old city, the Nanqiao family had already gone to the empty room.

Ying muyao immediately called Nanqiao. He thought that as long as Nanqiao didn't answer, he would call Nanpa or Nanma.

After such a long time together, Nanqiao had already found out Ying Qihua's brain circuit, so when he saw that it was his phone, he connected it calmly.

"Where are you?" Wood Yao should be head to head questions smashed over.

Before Nanqiao's response, Ying muyao first heard Nanma's voice, "it's muyao."

Nanqiao said, "well," and then said to Ying muyao over there, "let's go back to our hometown for the new year. As a senior, you should hurry home."

With that, Nanqiao said "goodbye" directly, and then the phone was hung up.

Ying muyao

"Damn it Ying muyao kicked the wall hard, put away his mobile phone and turned to walk out of the old city.

A few days later, to the last day of the year - New Year's Eve.

For the first time, Ying muyao stayed at home to watch the Spring Festival Gala. When the program started, there was a new year's greeting on the screen.

Ying muyao was infected, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Nanqiao: "happy new year."

After that, he waited for Nanqiao's reply.

A minute later, Nanqiao did not reply.

Five minutes later, Nanqiao still didn't reply.

Ten minutes later, the cell phone was very quiet.

Ying Mu Yao's face is getting darker and darker. In a rage, he dials her phone, but no one answers.

Nanqiao is having a good time with her relatives at the moment. Several little sisters are very clingy, one by one, asking her to take them to put fairy sticks.

Nanqiao happily played with them.

It was an hour later when I saw the news from Ying muyao.

Nanqiao didn't want to reply to him, but he didn't think it was very good after thinking about it. Finally, he said, "so do you."