Song Xi played cards in the chess and card room. Whenever someone came outside, Diana would lead in and say hello. Song Xi knew both of them and said heartily: "Sit down, just like your own home."

Diana is a person who likes to make friends, so there are so many people in the family, she doesn't feel the noise at all, but enjoys the feeling of being full of people.

As soon as Qiao Aiwen arrived, Chang Jingle arrogantly wanted to give her the position. Qiao Aiwen said: "I will not fight, I am waiting for Brother Bao to comb my hair."

Chang Jingle smiled and beat Zhang Erbing, and said, "You dare to instruct him to do this kind of thing. Are his hands for people to comb their hair?"

Before Qiao Aiwen could answer, Gu Dongxu pushed the card and got stuck.

Regardless of the size of the fight, Chang Jingle often ridicules people: "I'm the same generation as your uncle, you won't be merciless when you beat me."

Song Xi said on behalf of Gu Dongxu: "Isn't it enough for my brother Xu to call you Brother Le? Is it to call your uncle?"

Chang Jingle smiled and said, "No, I don't care about these false names, and I have been born for generations."

Just in time for Diana to walk in from outside, she said, "I belong to Dongxu's generation, do I have to call you uncle or uncle too?"

Chang Jingle raised his eyes, his gaze fell on Diana's face, he was still pretending to be an older one a second, and he immediately became amiable in that second: "Just kidding, can I take advantage of him."

I'm all kids, how do you want to take advantage?

As several people were talking, the doorbell rang outside, and Qiao Aiwen was a little flustered, and immediately said: "If Ling Yue, don't lead this room, I haven't combed my hair yet."

Diana went out to open the door, and there was a vague voice of dialogue outside the door, as if she was not alone, Qiao Aiwen hid behind the bookcase. Not long after, Diana led Yuan Bao and Tong Hao in.

Qiao Aiwen breathed a sigh of relief, and appeared: "Scare me to death."

The others were busy saying hello to each other, Yuan Bao walked to Qiao Aiwen, with a handsome face as warm as usual: "What hair do you want to comb?"

Qiao Aiwen grabbed two strands of hair and gestured to the top of her head: "Two balls, I'll show you the photos."

She called up the photos she took recently. Many of them were taken with Ling Yue. They were all taken when she was in Saskatchewan. She was parachuted temporarily and caught him off guard. Maybe she didn't slow down, so she took him to take pictures. He didn't hide either.

In the photo, Qiao Aiwen was combing two cute balls. She said: "Fortunately, my hair stylist is a native of Yecheng. Before I leave, I called him out and gave me a comb."

Yuan Bao smiled: "He likes your outfit like this?"

"Ok."

He immediately joked: "It's not lo*ic*n, right?"

Qiao Aiwen rolled her eyes three hundred and sixty degrees and replied indifferently: "As long as he likes it, I can change any style."

Yuan Bao said, "Don't let your brother hear this, you must be scolded for nothing."

Qiao Aiwen hurriedly panicked: "It's been a long time, can you do it?"

Yuan Bao returned the phone to her: "Your business, when can't I do it?"

Qiao Aiwen immediately replied with a touched look: "It must be my brother."

Yuan Bao helped Qiao Aiwen comb her hair, and she prepared two hair ropes. He needed other things. Diana said, "Go to my room. I have everything on the dressing table."

Yuan Bao took Qiao Aiwen into the master bedroom. The two of them went in for less than five minutes. Then someone rang the doorbell and Ling Yue came.

Diana wanted to inform Qiao Aiwen inside, so she raised her voice with a loud voice: "Doctor Ling Da is here, come in quickly."

Qiao Aiwen in the master bedroom heard the words and looked at her half-brushed hair, and urged Yuan Bao in a hurry: "Close the door, close the door."

Yuan Bao would like to remind you, is it really good to close the door? But seeing Qiao Aiwen burning his ass, he had to go to the door and close the door first.

Ling Yue greeted Diana, changed his shoes and went inside, and walked to the sofa in the living room. He inadvertently glanced at him. Among several women's bags, his eyes fell on the silver-blue gradient bag. To be precise, it was on On the pendant of the bag, the pendant was a pure white fur and sheep doll. When the two went to the movies and passed by the store, she had to ask him to buy it for her to make up for the pain of losing the sheep.

Qiao Aiwen is here too?

Quietly, Ling Yue followed Diana to the chess and card room. In the middle, Diana said, "Xiao Xi also called her husband's friend. There are many people today, and Dr. Ling Da is also very lively and lively."

Ling Yue entered the chess and card room and saw some familiar faces. These people had already been seen when Song Xi was hospitalized. Everyone said hello. Ling Yue also had a little smile on his face, just wondering, what about Qiao Aiwen. ?

The mahjong table has already changed a wave of people. Chang Jingle stopped playing. When Tong Hao came up, Han Chunmeng greeted Ling Yue: "Male god, you come to play, I'm going to the kitchen to prepare dinner."

Ling Yue said: "Let the princess do it for you, and I will go to the bathroom."

He turned around and walked out, so as not to die before passing the door of the master bedroom, the doorknob suddenly pressed down, and then the door opened a crack from the inside.

Qiao Aiwen wanted to sneak out, who knows... Just like this, she looked at Ling Yue one meter in front of the door.

Qiao Aiwen looked at Ling Yue. He was wearing a military green long trench coat and his coat had not been taken off. Ling Yue also looked at Qiao Aiwen, mainly because of her sneaky appearance.

Yuan Bao didn't see Ling Yue at all in the door, and wanted to tell Qiao Aiwen to go out in an open manner, so he raised his hand to the door and opened it directly.

Now, Diana's master bedroom, the door is closed, only Yuan Bao and Qiao Aiwen are inside.

Qiao Aiwen clearly saw that in Ling Yue's beautiful eyes, the stars suddenly dimmed, turning into nothingness.

The desire to survive is human instinct. At this moment, Qiao Aiwen subconsciously explained: "Don't get me wrong, Brother Bao just combed my hair."

With that said, for fear that Ling Yue would not believe it, Qiao Aiwen reached out and touched the ball on one side of her head. She didn't know that this was not just sending charcoal in the snow, but adding fuel to the fire.

Comb your hair?

What Ling Yue thought of for an instant was the ‘hair making’ incident that was particularly popular on the Internet a while ago. The door was closed for a lone man and a woman. Tell him, Yuan Bao would comb her hair?

Ling Yue always thought that his emotions and anger were inconspicuous. In fact, he had not been affected by others for too many years. Now his heart was filled with jealousy and anger. His expression changed abruptly. Whether Qiao Aiwen or Yuan Bao, he saw it clearly.

Yuan Bao is a wise man. At first glance, he knew that Ling Yue was jealous, but he didn't follow it to avoid getting darker and darker. He only smiled calmly and said hello: "Doctor Ling."

Ling Yue felt the blood flow from toe to head, from head to toe, hot for a while and cold for a while. In the impression he felt that he should be smiling, and it was considered polite to say hello.

Yuan Bao left, and only Ling Yue and Qiao Aiwen were left on the spot. She immediately moved her hands and feet, pulling his wrists, and raising her eyes, "Don't let this look, it's scary, it's really combing your hair. You smell it, it smells like hairspray."

She leaned her head forward, and there was no outsider, Ling Yue didn't care about sinking her face, her thin lips opened, and said indifferently: "What are you telling me, what are you doing?"