Yan Ge pulled a chair and sat next to Fei Jiayu's bed, helping him explain today's knowledge.

When the class was over, Yan Ge carried his schoolbag and said goodbye to Fei Jiayu: "I still have something to do today, and I wo n’t stay for dinner. During this time, you will make great progress and work hard. Reach the passing line and the teacher will give you a reward. "

What is the reward?

Could it be a kiss, or, or a step further?

Fei Jiayu's eyes lit up, and he looked forward to Yange with anticipation.

Yan Ge pouted and laughed, and reached out and touched his head: "Keep on your back, take good care of yourself."

Fei Jiayu was not on his stomach. He got up and limped and followed behind the song. Baba asked, "Teacher, if I reach the passing line, what will you reward me?"

Yan Ge smiled at him: "You'll know by then, don't come out, I'll go."

Yan Song has been sent out the door, Fei Jiayu helped the door look reluctantly at her back.

I always think she walked strangely today.

However, the small broken step seemed more gentle to her.

Yan Ge went downstairs and told Zhang Ma what she had just said, and then she walked towards the door.

Out of the gate, Fei Yunze's car had already waited outside the gate, but Yange, when he hadn't seen it, walked on the sidewalk on his own.

Footsteps hurriedly, anxious to fly.

Fei Yunze horned a few times and saw that she didn't respond, so he stopped the car and walked to her side, hugging people to the co-pilot position.

Help her fasten her seatbelt and look at her undulating chest because of anger. He smiled: "Walk so fast, aren't you afraid of the wind getting into your heart?"

Yan Song raised his hand to his face.

But he hid away and closed the door. He got into the driving position and, while driving the car with a seat belt, said to her, "Why do you like a person's face so much?"

Yange's lips were pursed tightly, and a pair of eyes stared forward, her tight little face weeping.

Fei Yunze handed her the small Nene in her pocket: "I picked it up for you."

As soon as Yan Ge clapped his hands and opened him, he said fiercely to him, "Don't you dare do this to me, me, I ..."

"How about you?"

She gritted her teeth. "I scratched you."

Fei Yunze laughed, and didn't think she would pick up a knife to hurt others.

He took Yange to the sales office, and Bangge bought a 40-square-meter renovated house in Beijing.

Yan Ge kept his lips pouting all the way. I was annoyed and do n’t bother me.

When he had paid the full price and completed the formalities and went out of the sales office, she asked him with a serious face: "Is this what you want to transfer the property to me?"

Fei Yunze shook his head: "I gave it to you."

He was used to being single, never thinking about women, and never thinking about the trouble of getting married and having children.

At first, when she was such a little girl, he didn't know why he was fascinated.

Although intoxicated and joyful, when he was awake, he knew that his original intention was not so.

She stayed with him for a month, and he bought a house for her to shelter from the wind and rain, which should be regarded as an unloss deal for her.

The pleasure that can be bought with money is nothing, and for him, it is not a loss.

This is a deal you like.

He implemented the matter and reminded himself one-sidedly.

Yange heard the words and did not respond.

He thought the little woman had a house and was silly.

In the evening Kejin tossed her.

However, she gave very few responses.