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Chapter 40
Chapter 39
Fan Xing's mind suddenly came up with the image of that day at the entrance. He was pushed against the wall by a man...
His face flushed red, and he bit his lip unconsciously, regretting that He Qingmo shouldn't have let He Qingmo help him.
From this angle, the man can't see his expression, but the child's rigid body is too obvious. The corner of the man's mouth is bent, and he deliberately leans against the child's pink earlobe and whispers: "Lean back a little, the hair is too pulled. It's tight." Saying that, the tall body leaned forward and pressed the child completely against the door.
And when he spoke, the breath all sprayed on Fan Xing's earlobe, causing Fan Xing to tremble slightly, and the pink and tender earlobe instantly became hot.
Fan Xing's hands rested on the man's body nervously, and moved uncomfortably, wanting to change the embarrassing situation, and said softly: "Brother, why don't you let me do it myself?"
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that something slipped past his ear, soft and warm, and he let out a frightened cry before realizing what the man had done.
But he didn't give him time to be embarrassed, the man's low voice sounded in his ear, and he warned with a hint of warning: "Don't move, and then move to bite you."
Fan Xing felt like his whole body was on fire, he just wanted to get out of this predicament, but he didn't dare to ignore the man's warning. The hands on his chest unconsciously held the man's clothes tightly, and the whole person was almost hardened to a stone.
It's a pity that there is no light here, so can't see his blushing little face, the man thought regretfully, and after slowly untied the hair wrapped around the door, he let go of the child, only to see that the child was still keeping his eyes tightly closed and dared not open it. open.
He gently pinched the child's face and smiled, "Okay, is this still unfinished?"
Although Fan Xing was reciting his lines the whole time, his nervousness did not ease at all. He was relieved when he heard the man's voice, and regardless of what the man said, he quickly thanked him lightly, lowered his head and pulled the man forward.
He Qingmo didn't tease him anymore, and let him drag him forward.
After this hidden door comes out, it is a very inconspicuous alley. It is very narrow, there are no street lights, it is still in disrepair, and it is full of potholes.
But He Qingmo's car was parked at the entrance of the alley, so the two of them could only pass the road carefully, but it took some time.
When the two of them went out and got into the car, Fan Xing's heart was still a little irregular, so he stayed in the co-pilot without speaking or looking at the man, and kept staring out the window.
Suddenly his eyes were drawn to an inconspicuous snack stall on the side of the road, and he quickly turned around and said to He Qingmo, "Brother, can you stop for a while, I want to buy something."
He Qingmo pulled the car to the side and stopped, a little surprised: "What to buy?"
"Magnolia cake!" Fan Xing's tone was very excited, full of surprise and anticipation, and pointed out the window to show He Qingmo, "It's there, if you see it, it's the small booth in the corner."
He Qingmo leaned over and looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a very inconspicuous stall among the many snack stalls. It was smoking with oil smoke, and no one was patronizing it, making it seem a little deserted.
"Delicious?" He Qingmo asked. He hadn't heard of magnolia, but it looked like nothing more than fried pasta.
Fan Xing's expression was very happy, he nodded again and again, "Well, grandma taught me to do it before, but I always can't do it well. But it's delicious, brother, you must try it." After speaking, he pushed the door down. The car was pulled back by a man.
He turned around in confusion, and saw that the man didn't speak, his deep eyes looked up and down on him like a smile, but a smile.
It was only then that Fan Xing remembered that he was wearing women's clothes, and he still had an exaggerated Snow White look.
Fortunately, He Qingmo held him back, otherwise he would be surrounded by people if he went out like this.
In this way, he couldn't go by himself, but he really wanted to eat magnolia cake, so he could only please He Qingmo for help.
Although He Qingmo appeared in Qingda's food street at this time, it will definitely become the focus.
However, He Qingmo obviously didn't mind, he pushed open the car door and strode across the road to the opposite side.
Fan Xing was lying on the car window and looked at him. Although the food street was full of people at this time, He Qingmo's height of nearly 190 cm was particularly conspicuous in the crowd. Besides, he had an outstanding temperament, no matter how many people there were. People will be attracted at first sight.
Therefore, his appearance immediately caused a small-scale commotion. Many people secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures, or gathered together in twos and threes to whisper and discuss.
But the man didn't care, he went straight to the stall where he bought magnolia cakes, and after talking to the boss, the boss started to fry the semi-finished products in a frying pan.
In the process of waiting, more and more passers-by gathered in the past, and some even dared to go there, and by buying magnolia cakes, they deliberately approached him to take photos or secretly take photos.
He Qingmo obviously didn't like this kind of occasion, Fan Xing could feel the man's disgust across the road.
He was a little regretful and felt that he was a bit willful. He knew that this kind of thing would happen to He Qingmo in the past, but he insisted on buying it.
Seeing the man standing there patiently waiting, Fan Xing couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and called He Qingmo.
The man opposite saw the incoming call on the phone, looked back in his direction, and connected the call.
Fan Xing rushed in front of him and said, "Brother, I don't want it anymore, come back."
The man paused slightly, raised his eyebrows in his direction and smiled, his voice softly smiling, "Don't you want to eat? Just wait." He hung up the phone.
It just so happened that the boss had done it, and He Qingmo turned back to pay, but the eyes of the onlookers who were eating melons were all looking in the direction of Fan Xing.
Fan Xing in the car clearly knew that he couldn't see the inside from the outside, but he still shrank down nervously.
What a fool he is! He actually felt sorry for He Qingmo, but in the blink of an eye, that person started to have bad intentions.
Knowing that so many people were watching, he deliberately looked at him, and said that on purpose. He was just telling everyone that his new love was in the car. Are you curious? Curious to visit!
Fortunately, although the people who eat melons are curious, they are not too exaggerated. They are just looking at this side of the exploration, and they have not really come over.
At this time, He Qingmo had already returned with the magnolia cake. As soon as he got in the car, he received the child's resentful eyes. He held the hot magnolia cake and shook it in front of the children, and said lightly, "It seems that you don't want to. ate?"
Fan Xing lost his temper instantly, and said obediently, "Thank you, brother."
The man couldn't help laughing softly, handed him the magnolia cake, and squeezed a hand on his face before starting the car and leaving.
Fan Xing was obviously accustomed to men's habit of fiddling with their hands and feet at every turn.
He opened the box with anticipation, and a faint sweetness rushed to his face. Looking at the golden magnolia cakes, the smile in his clear eyes gradually melted away.
He poked lightly with his fingertips, tried the temperature, it was still a little hot, but he couldn't wait, so he blew lightly, and when it wasn't hot, he picked one and handed it to He Qingmo's mouth. "Brother, try it. Although it's a little sweet, it's delicious." His voice was sweet and soft, and his tone was as hopeful as his eyes.
He Qingmo doesn't like sweets, but what Fan Xing feeds...it's acceptable.
So he opened his mouth and took a bite.
Hmm... It's a bit sweet, and in terms of He Qingmo's taste, it's not too delicious.
But Fan Xing's clear eyes looked at him with anticipation, as if the children would cry in disappointment if he said something bad, so he complied against his will, "Not bad."
Then it is ready to be fed by the children.
In the end, Fan Xing smiled and said, "Brother lied, and you don't like sweets. In fact, I just want my brother to try it." He Qingmo took a bite of the magnolia cake and took it back and ate it by himself. .
The man's eyes sank, and his throat was a little dry.
But Fan Xing didn't notice it at all, just tasted the magnolia cake seriously and smiled contentedly.
"Do you like to eat?" the man asked, clearing his throat.
He was also a little curious. In his impression, Fan Xing was a child who wasn't a picky eater.
It was the first time he saw Fan Xing showing such a satisfied expression because of a kind of food.
Fan Xing nodded, "Yeah. My grandmother's cooking is very delicious, but she rarely knows how to make it. Usually it's only during the Chinese New Year, which is the Spring Festival in China. So..." He suddenly felt embarrassed and smiled shyly, "At that time I always look forward to the New Year. Later, my grandmother was not in good health, and it was troublesome to do, so I didn’t do it very much. I wanted to learn it myself, but I didn’t do it well.”
He Qingmo turned his head and glanced at him. This was the first time Fan Xing had mentioned his grandma to him.
"Grandma is from Jiangnan?" He remembered that the owner of the magnolia cake had just introduced that the magnolia cake was a snack in Jiangnan, and occasionally heard Fan Xing calling his grandma, speaking the dialect of Jiangnan.
Fan Xing nodded, "Yeah. On the edge of Taihu Lake."
"Would you like to take a look?" the man asked.
"Ah?" Fan Xing looked at the man in surprise.
Although he had been planning in his mind when he could visit his grandmother's hometown and take some photos to send to his grandmother, he never thought about it now.
"It's not very far. Tomorrow is the weekend, so tomorrow will be fine." The man said.
"Will it be too hasty?" Fan Xing asked.
"No. And if I don't go tomorrow, I'll have to wait for a while. I'm going abroad on Monday, and it won't be back in half a month at the earliest. So tomorrow." The man made a final decision.
Fan Xing was stunned, "Brother is going abroad for half a month?"
"Yeah." The man nodded.
"So long?" Fan Xing didn't find his tone a little low.
The smile in the man's eyes melted, his tone was brisk, and his ending rose: "Are you starting to miss your husband now?"