In the end he just said: "Don't worry, it will get better."

"It's not the first time that this happens. She has been sick for such a day in the morning and evening. After so many years, I have been prepared for a long time." As soon as the bamboo curtain opened, the humid night wind was blowing in. Not long ago Just a light rain.

He Dingxi returned to Ning Ye and sat down, saying: "Besides, the conditions are much better now, not as difficult as early as a few years."

When Zhao Rongrong was sick for the first time, it was the most indispensable years in He Anbei. The family almost hollowed out the bottom of the family in order to clean up the stalls for He Anbei. He Dingxi first appeared in the entertainment industry and was in the rising period of career, but had to make money to see Zhao Rongrong at the same time, while filling out the bottomless hole in He Anbei.

Before Zhao Rongrong was sick, he was a strong mother who was very severe to the child. He grew up under the high pressure of his mother from a young age, and it can be said that her feelings for her are very complicated.

A small moth flew in and pulled back to He Dingxi's thoughts. He Dingxi didn't want to let her emotions affect Ning Yan, so she said with a smile: "Fortunately, after she was sick, her temper was much better, and she was blessed because of disaster."

Ning Yan remembered the scene when he saw Zhao Rongrong in He Dingxi's family last time, and couldn't help laughing: "Auntie is so good now."

Time is not too early, and the traffic on the viaduct is still flowing. Ning Yan remembered He Anbei's mix of accounts, and suddenly said: "You have done his best to He Anbei, each has its own way of living, you don't owe him."

He Dingxi stared at a bright red rear light in the distance, as if he was caught in his own memories: "In fact, he was not like this when he was young. At that time, he would leave me if there was anything good at home. Always the first time for me. One time I was blocked by a few senior children on the side of the road. He was also a little tall villain. ... "

Speaking of these childhood pasts, He Dingxi and Ning Ye were at the same time. Just smiling and smiling, He Dingxi's eyes quickly dim, and the smile gradually hidden on his lips.

Later, Dingxi did not say anymore, because Ning Ye had seen it.

For a while, they did not speak. Perhaps because of the relationship between the boat and car, He Dingxi looked particularly tired today.

Looking at this kind of He Dingxi, Ning Yan's heart seemed to be blocked with a cotton. This annoying emotion was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't vomit or swallow.

He Dingxi also realized that the current atmosphere was a bit dignified, so he pretended to tear the topic easily: "What is the kid in Xie Sizhao? people…"

Before He Dingxi's dialect was finished, Ning Yan suddenly straightened up and hugged him from behind.

He Dingxi was stunned, and all the words in the mouth were stuck in half.

Ning Yan's hug is extremely seated, and the two people left a distance from nearly not far. His breathing fell to He Dingxi's ear, and He Dingxi heard his heartbeat gradually enlarged as Ning Yan approached.

He Dingxi looked at the traffic in the distance, thinking a little blankly, did Ning Ye notice his loud heartbeat?

Ning Yan spread his palm and incorporated He Dingxi's hand into his palm. He closer to He Dingxi's ear, and said easily: "Don't be sad, I'll go back with you tomorrow."

Ning Yan's tone was laughing, and his voice sounded more sad than He Dingxi. Perhaps He Dingxi Zheng faced his relationship at this moment, and he did not have to deliberately converge his emotions.

He Dingxi thought that his heart had been made into steel, but at the moment he heard the sentence of Ning Yan, he suddenly felt a little wronged.

"What about your job?" He Dingxi asked, and he temporarily stored the last trace of reason.

Ning Yanzhi said straightforwardly: "Debt contract, lose money."

He Dingxi looked at the palm of the two people's grip. After a while, he laughed and scolded: "Failure to make trouble."

Ning Yan laughed and leaned his chin on He Dingxi's shoulder. Regardless of whether he was in conflict, he tightened the social distance, and completely pasted the entire chest cavity.

The moment he was tightly held by Ning Yan, the string that was stretched out in He Dingxi's mind suddenly relaxed. He felt that he could temporarily unload the armor on his body without having to do everything, nor the swords and guns.

Chapter 69

Ning Yan said that he would accompany He Dingxi to go home, not just talking. That night he asked Yang Mei to join the follow -up work and set the air ticket by the way.

Because the earliest flights are set, they will be on the airport tomorrow without light. He Dingxi stayed at the night at home. The two of them were in the same room.

The next day was not on, He Dingxi went out with Ning Yan. Today is a private itinerary, and they do not let too many staff members accompany.

City S is a city that never sleeps. It just passed at four in the morning, and it was still bright, and there were already many pedestrians on the road.

Today, Ayang asked for leave, and the temporary Qingqing was driving. Qingqing sat on the driver's seat and watched the two people who were invisible to the hot search of the hot search came out of the boss's apartment.

The expression on her face changed several times, and finally fixed it as a deliberate disguise.

After the two got on the car, Qingqing greeted them unnaturally: "The boss is early, Ning ... Teacher Ning is early."

The company's car was temporarily called last night. Today, Qingqing drove He Dingxi's own car. After getting in the car, He Dingxi and Ning Yan sat side by side in the back seat. He glanced at Ning Yan beside him and reached out the wind direction of the air conditioner: "You sleep for a while, there is still a distance from the airport."

Ning Yan put the coffee brought out from the house on He Dingxi, and put a glass next to the driver's seat: "It's okay, I have been used to it."

The dialogue of the two fell into Qingqing's ears. Qingqing glanced secretly through the rearview mirror, and instantly realized that he might see something that was extraordinary.