Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Zuo Zexi looked at her nervously, pointed at her on the drawing and said, "Ayu, do you think I painted you well?"

Yin Xinlan smiled, "It looks good."

Zuo Zexi was very happy, "Really? The teacher said the same."

Yin Xinlan touched his head, "What did the teacher say?

"The teacher said my mother is so beautiful!"

The little bun blurted out.

Yin Xinlan's fingers suddenly stiffened. Mom, this word is still very special to her.

Little Bun's voice became smaller, "Sorry Ayu, I drew you without asking for your permission, are you angry?"

Yin Xinlan held the little bun tightly in her arms, "No, how could Auntie be angry? Auntie is not angry, you painted great!"

The little bun was very happy and looked up at her, "A handwork teacher said that he would do it with my mother. Ayu, can you do it with me?"

Expectation was clearly written in the child's eyes, and she couldn't say anything if she refused.

As a result, he accompanied Xiao Baozi to do the manual work and ate dinner with him.

During this period, the man never appeared.

Yin Xinlan's heart was still calm.

When the little guy was sleeping, it was already half past eight.

It was dark outside, she turned off the light and walked out of the room gently.

I met Wife Wang in the living room, "Miss Yin, are you leaving?"

Yin Xinlan nodded, "Well."

"Then be careful on the way!" Wang Sao greeted her enthusiastically.

Yin Xinlan smiled slightly, "Thank you!"

She thought that a man would not let her leave easily, but she did not see him.

She opened the door and went out, her footsteps stopped, and the man looked at her face to face.

"Get in the car!" Zuo Xiao said softly.

Yin Xinlan pretended not to see him and walked past him.

Her hand was grabbed, and her eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

The man's voice rang in his ears, "Either live here or I will send you back! You choose!"

Yin Xinlan looked at him fiercely, "You will only threaten me!"

The man's voice was peaceful, "It's hard to get a taxi on this road, I just want to take you home!"

Yin Xinlan took a deep breath and got into the car.

Neither of them spoke.

When he got home, Yin Xinlan got out of the car and went upstairs.

Zuo Xiao looked at the woman Jue Jue from the back and lit the smoke at the corner of his lips.

There is a figure in my heart, slowly overlapping with her.

After entering the house, Chen Sijun rushed over, tears streaming down, "Xinlan, I'm sorry, I thought they were a plan sent by the competitor to ask us, I didn't expect that the person they were going to deal with was you... …"

Yin Xinlan stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, "Why do you apologize, I still want to say sorry to you, I am the one who caused you, so scared!"

Chen Sijun wiped away tears, "Are you okay, Zuo Xiao didn't do anything to you, right?"

Yin Xinlan shook her head, "It's okay, no, I rubbed a skirt by the way."

Chen Sijun just smiled, "Well, it's okay. The skirt looks very nice!"

In the days that followed, Yin Xinlan lived very quietly.

Feeling that her body is almost recovered, she started looking for a job.

In the evening she went out alone and came into the night without knowing it.

It has not been night for two months, but a lot of wages have been deposited in the card.

Yin Xinlan thought for a while and walked in.

The manager was very enthusiastic when he saw her, "Xin Lan, why do you have time to come over?"

Yin Xinlan smiled and said, "I can't keep showing up when I get paid, manager, shall I start working tonight?"