Yu Qiqi sprints home at the speed of 100 meters, then leans against the wall to relieve his unusual breath.

Tender white hands tightly contain their own beating heart, for fear that a not noticed, beating naughty heart will jump out of the throat.

She also did not understand what kind of feeling it was. She only knew that when she was facing Xi Muhan just now, her face was red and her heart beat abnormally. Even her chest felt stuffy.

Is this the feeling of love at first sight?

Yu Qiqi was startled by his idea of jumping out.

Shen Jiuge has been paying attention to the changes of Yu Qiqi.

Looking at her blushing face, leaning against the wall in a daze, looking like a young girl yearning for spring, she said in her heart that it was not good. She would not really like the smelly boy who moved in next door, would she?

He interrupted Yu Qiqi's thoughts in a hurry. "Yu Qiqi, my parents said that puppy love is not allowed."

Yu Qiqi rolled a beautiful white eye, discontented with the red lips, "eight characters have not a thing, early what love?"

Even if she wants to fall in love with others, they may not be willing to fall in love with her!

Thinking of this, Yu Qiqi was inexplicably upset. She scratched two handfuls of her hair, left Shen Jiuge and left angrily.

Shen Jiuge stood there and touched his nose innocently.

Women's temperaments are uncertain.

……

Xi Muhan on the other side hasn't moved since Yu Qiqi left.

His hands are elegantly inserted in his trouser pockets, and his dark eyes are burning at Shen's villa, as if he can see the villains who are thinking about their dreams day and night through the thick wall.

His Qiqi grew up and became more beautiful.

It's just

Xi Muhan seems to think of something. The color in his eyes is a little dim. He looks at Uncle Tang, who is on his side. Uncle Tang, when can my diagnosis come down

"Three months later."

Three months was too long, but he didn't dare to bet on the happiness of Qiqi.

The long white hand led the suitcase into his new home.

Pastoral style of decoration, warm and elegant, gardenia on the tea table exudes elegant aroma.

Here is Xi Muhan's own design, uncle Tang looked at him, "young master, don't you like this kind of decoration style?"

Xi Muhan's rooms in the United States are all cool tone, except for some things that must be used, almost no extra things appear.

Occasionally, his wife bought a bunch of flowers on a whim and put them in his bedroom, which would be thrown out.

Xi Muhan smiles, "because she likes it."

……

In September, there was a heavy rain last night. The air was filled with soil and the smell of early morning.

Cool wind hit, the curtain on the balcony with the wind swing from the arc, Yu Qiqi satisfied to squint.

Today is the beginning of her high school.

Yu Qiqi took out a beautiful dress from the wardrobe, tied a high ponytail to himself with a beautiful long ribbon hair rope, and hopped downstairs to have breakfast.

In the dining room, Shen Feiyang is having breakfast. Seeing his baby daughter coming down, he smiles, "good morning, July 7."

"Good morning, daddy."

Shen Feiyang put the breakfast and milk in front of Yu Qiqi and asked in a soft voice: "have you packed all the things of Yu Qiqi? After breakfast, daddy will take you to school."

Yu Qiqi nodded cleverly, "all packed up."