Chapter 437: Honest people with different appearances (11)

There were thirty people in the class, many of them went back, and there were less than twenty people who went to sing in the end. They shouted in the box.
Zhang Ranxing was so deficient that he finally made an excuse.
It was slightly cold at night, and walking on the street, an indescribable loneliness struck her, and I couldn't help feeling a little lonely.
During this time, she didn't go home and stayed in the hotel.
In fact, I am afraid of neighbourhood jokes.
I ’m not going to leave now. There is high consumption there, and it ’s not easy to find a job. There is no income. This is not the way for a long time.
Stopped the car and opened the door.
"Master, go to Shenghe Hotel."
"it is good."
...
Compared to the gorgeous neon lights in big cities, here is naturally far behind, there are not so many entertainment places, and I really don't know where to go at night.
The car stopped at the traffic light, she had an unintentional glance, and she was familiar in the electric car in front.
The little guy was standing in the back seat just now, being held by a woman, not knowing what to say in his mouth.
Laughing and laughing, eyebrows fluttering, dancing and dancing, there is no look like just a moment.
Sitting behind should be Ji Yang's wife. She didn't see the front, she looked slim in the back, and had long black hair, which was fairly straight.
Not wearing high heels and small shoes, at first glance, it is not a person who will dress up.
The street lights are on.
The electric car drove forward, and after the car was still, she kept staring at the electric car, hoping to see the front.
What kind of woman does Ji Yang marry?
In fact, the dark side of her heart hopes that the worse she is, the better, so she will be a bit superior.
After all, Ji Yang is the only one who has feelings for her from beginning to end.
After betrayal, she understood how important it was.
Ji Yang's electric car was driving ahead, but the car had been blocked, she couldn't pass, and she had never seen the front.
The little guy was lying on the woman's shoulder, and his fleshy hands were ringing around each other's shoulders, and he was a little sleepy.
The closer she got, the more she could see clearly.
Ji Yang's wife didn't even have a decent piece of jewelry in her hand. When she was about to see the front, the electric car turned and entered the neighbourhood.
Jiahe Community.
She glanced at the name above.

A few more days.
Coincidentally at the weekend, Ji Yang finally managed to get a good night's sleep, and Yan Yun told him to get up for breakfast without getting up.
"boom."
There was another noise upstairs. He sat up against the head of the henhouse without losing his temper, but also pulling a face.
"It's been a morning arguing, maybe someone moved in, don't sleep, get up for breakfast, and eating late is not good for the stomach." Yan Yun saw him like this, feeling funny, and said softly.
Ji Yang scratched his head.
"You're not good, and the baby is sleeping with you." She looked at the inside of the bed.
Hearing that, he looked over.
A small version of him was lying on his back, spreading his hands and feet, and seemed to be noisy, his brows frowning.
"The sleeping postures are exactly the same." Yan Yun walked over with a smile, "they learned a lot."
Ji Yang stood up, her tone a little proud, "My child is not like me, who can I be?"
After speaking, there was another voice upstairs. The little guy turned just like he was annoyed, and then drilled into the quilt.
Yan Yun laughed, and the more she looked cute, the more she looked.
Breakfast is still needed. Today is a rare time. The family can go to the supermarket together and buy milk for the little ones.
After getting dressed, Yan Yun walked over to open the door.
As soon as it was opened, something smashed over, almost not scaring her to death, and her eyes glared.
The child's first reaction behind her was to stop herself.
Unstoppable.
The top of the cardboard box dropped from the stairs reached the door. A woman in a tight skirt trot down and quickly said, "Sorry, didn't you hurt?"
She also held two small cardboard boxes in her hands.
"No." Yan Yun reopened the door and straightened the carton. "Did you just move here?"
This building is small, and their family has lived here for a long time. Most people still know it.
"Yeah, just moved here today, it seems to be upstairs to you." Zhang Ran explained with a smile.
"It's too dangerous for you to move like this and you can't see the way. We just need to go down and help you a little."
"No," Zhang Ran refused.
"It's okay, trivial, it's more troublesome for you to move yourself, and it's the stairs again." Yan Yun smiled slightly and turned around. "Ji Yang, are you alright? Bring a hat to your baby."
After hearing the name, Zhang Ran smiled stiffly, and then re-examined Yan Yun standing in front of her.
The other party was wearing a blue-and-white casual outfit. She had fair skin and looked beautiful without applying pink powder.
Guazi's face, her eyes clear, and her nose high, not to mention that it makes her look brighter, but it's also the kind of woman with a bit of beauty.
In addition, she looked at this kind of gentle and diligent housekeeper woman.
Passionate and generous, you can get the favor of others.
She didn't expect to be able to live upstairs with Ji Yang, and they met so soon.
The agent happened to have a house in this district, and the price was moderate. She saw him enter the district that day, and promised to choose it on the spot.
"Um." Ji Yang's voice came out.
Immediately afterwards, he came out.
I thought it would be particularly embarrassing to meet or pretend not to know each other. I didn't expect Ji Yang to stumble first, and then said, "You live here?"
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"... Yes, I just moved here." Zhang Ran nodded, only to return.
"Do you know?" Yan Yun looked at Zhang Ran and then looked at Ji Yang.
The sixth sense of a woman is sometimes a bit accurate, her eyes have been circulating between the two, focusing on Ji Yang's face.
"I know, classmate. Let's party a few days ago." Ji Yang looked natural, put the hat on the little guy, and squatted down to hold him.
"Yes." Zhang Ran continued.
Her heart is very embarrassing, and she always feels a bit unnatural to face Yan Yun, especially before Ji Yang flew to comfort her.
It seems as if a third party saw the main room.
Awkward and exciting.
"Then you help her move down, it's very difficult to move so much, it's the stairs again." Yan Yun said, reaching out to hug her son.
The little one shook his head, struggling to come down, "You can go by yourself."
Ji Yang put him down, walked over and moved the cardboard box. Zhang Ran refused to export.
Maybe she didn't even realize that she was used to Ji Yang's efforts.
Always take it for granted.
She knew something was wrong, but the favored party was always a little fearless.
"I'll get some for you." Yan Yun took another box on her hand and looked behind her. "Going around, you need to be slower."
"OK." The little voice softened.
When Zhang Ran went back to God, Yan Yun had already gone down two steps. She could only thank her, and then followed.
"Are you going out?" Zhang Ran asked, looking at the topic.
"Well, go to the supermarket, buy him some snacks, then buy some daily necessities, and then buy vegetables." Yan Yun replied, and said, "Who do you live with?"
"Myself."
"So, a little girl was upstairs." Yan Yun quickly returned to her.
In fact, she was a little surprised and confused.
But didn't say much.
"I like to be clean." Zhang Ranxu was afraid that she might have misunderstood something, and went on to explain it.
"I also like to be quiet, sometimes the child has a headache and noisy, and it doesn't work if one wants to sleep quietly." Yan Yun sighed and looked at her son who was going down the stairs. "Slowly, don't worry."
"Sometimes people are bored."
...
Two of you, one sentence at a time, I talked to each other, and soon went to the gate. Ji Yang waited below. He walked over, took the box in the hands of the two, went outside, and stepped on the ground. Both feet were thrown in the trash can.
This move made Zhang Ran think more.
She felt that he always cared about her so much, and that she was really in the details, big and small.
If you really care about her feelings, it doesn't matter if you are poor.
"Thank you." She said to Ji Yang with a good attitude.
"You're welcome." By contrast, his attitude faded a lot, as if he were doing something at will, and soon returned to see his son.
"Then we leave first." Yan Yun looked at their father and son and said goodbye to Zhang Ran.
"Bye."
When the family left, Ji Yang was holding her child and holding Yan Yun in her hands. She looked at the backs of the three with complex eyes.
On the road.
Yan Yun looked at Ji Yang sideways and reconfirmed, "That's the female classmate in your class?"
"Ok."
"But didn't you say that the female classmates in the class were married last time? Why did she live alone?"
He rarely talked to her about things before or at the company. Ji Yang belonged to someone who looked very honest and honest.
"divorced."
"Divorce?" Yan Yun froze. "Is there a child?"
Live alone, the child gave the ex-husband?
When the two of them got married, the female classmates in his class got married almost, and they had been married for several years.
As a mother, her first reaction was to get rid of her child, and divorced a person to live a poor life.
"No child." Ji Yang pulled her over the red street light.
The supermarket is near and you don't need to drive and take a walk.
Yan Yun didn't know what to say. "Fortunately, I just didn't talk in a mess. I thought their family moved here."
"Before marrying outside the province, I came back after divorce."
"That's it." Yan Yun didn't ask too much, and Ji Yang didn't say any more. The two changed the subject and discussed what to eat at noon.
When he came out of the supermarket, Ji Yang was carrying a bag in his hand, and the little guy was holding a small toy, and Yan Yun was holding him.
Start cooking when you get home.
In their house, Yan Yun cooks, and Ji Yang cooks. The little guy sits in the living room, there are cartoons on the TV, and he plays with his toys.
"Buckle buckle"
The knock sounded.
He slipped off the sofa, and Yan Yun had stepped out and headed for the door.
As soon as the door opened, Zhang Ran stood outside, looked at her with a smile, and handed over a bag of cherries.
"How sorry." Yan Yun knew that cherries were expensive and confiscated, and she did not think it was necessary.
"It's okay." Zhang Ran said and handed it to the little guy. "Is your name right? We have seen it a few days ago, right?"
The little one hid behind Yan Yun, hugging her thigh.
"Wife, did I put the cooking wine?" Ji Yang's voice came from the kitchen, mixed with the stir-frying voice.
"Tell Dad not to put too much," Yan Yun said, looking down at her son.
The little man turned his head, ran towards the kitchen with his short legs, and opened the kitchen door.
Yan Yun finally accepted the cherry, and she was a bit embarrassed. After all, she really did it, and she didn't feel the need to send it.