Chapter 99 The Fiancé

Cai Yongyan, standing behind, looked at the strange behavior of the two men. She was born in a noble family and obviously did not understand this feeling. Ye Hetu's words came into her ears word for word, and a strange feeling surged up in her heart. Ye Hetu's identity is mysterious, which is a guess made after seeing Fan Zheng. At this time, what is the purpose of what he said to Yang Guoqiang?

Yang Guoqiang, who overflowed with tears from the corners of his eyes, resisted and did not let tears slip from his cheeks. Although he was poor, he had dignity and belonged to the dignity of men. He stretched out his black sleeves and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother, you are a good person."

Yang Guoqiang said to Ye Hetu that in Beijing, he met many kind-hearted people, but only Ye Hetu could impress him as he was today. With that, he would take out the sweet potatoes and give a few to Ye Hetu.

"One."

Ye Hetu symbolically took a sweet potato, and there was no favor for no reason. He just told Yang Guoqiang a simple truth. Everyone understood the truth, but some people needed other people's guidance to understand it more deeply. Ye Hetu purely saw his shadow in Yang Guoqiang, and then he said these words to Yang Guoqiang. If it were someone else, Ye Hetu would be too lazy to talk nonsense. If you have this time, it's better to go back to the store to work. At least you will get something if you pay, you will get it. It's not for nothing.

Peel off the sweet potato skin and kill the sweet potato three times and two times. Yang Guoqiang and Cai Yongyan were stunned. Ye Hetu ate the sweet potato without gentlemanly manner for a few seconds.

"It turns out that the eldest brother is so amazing when he eats." Yang Guoqiang secretly admired in the bottom of his heart that Ye Hetu's image in his heart was unmatched from the moment he picked him up.

"I have something else to do. I'll tell you today. Think about it yourself. Don't forget that you are a man. What should a man do? I think your mother should have told you. Ye Hetu warned with some emphasis that since Yang Guoqiang was selected by him, I hope that the next performance will not let him down. People from the countryside have a stubbornness in the bottom of their hearts, which is several times stronger than many people who are good.

"Brother, I will remember what you said!" Yang Guoqiang nodded, and these words could be remembered for him for a lifetime. A man once told him that in his life, no one would kneel except his parents.

In addition to his parents, Yang Guoqiang also quietly added a person to his heart.

This person is Ye Hetu.

After thinking about it, Ye Hetu pointed to the hot pot restaurant that had just come out and said to Yang Guoqiang, "There is a hot pot restaurant in front of you. If you go there, go in and directly say that Ye Hetu asked you to go."

patted Yang Guoqiang on the shoulder and said, "Do it in a down-to-earth way. Don't forget the fundamentals of being a human being. When we met for the first time, I ate your food, which was a gift for you.

In an all of an eye, the corners of Yang Guoqiang's eyes were moist again. He remembered a name today.

Ye He Tu.

After saying this, Ye Hetu turned his head and said to Cai Yongyan, "Let's go. It's time to do your business."

Cai Yongyan smiled and was a little unnatural. After all, she couldn't help anything. She was just a bystander and said, "Okay, I'll buy you a suit now."

Ye Hetu said lightly, "I don't need the clothes. I think this dress is very good."

Everyone has a ruler in their hearts, which will secretly measure the people around them. Some words don't need to be said, put in their hearts. Leave it to the test slowly in the future. Withstanding the test, this ruler disappears invisibly, and existence is meaningless. Unable to stand the test, this ruler measures the value again and again, what is worth and what is not worth.

"Oh."

Cai Yongyan was at a loss and had to wait for a bus by the roadside with Ye Hetu. Compared with other places, the number of taxis in Beijing was still quite large, so the two waited by the roadside for a while, then stopped one and drove towards the destination.

"What's the main purpose of taking me there?"

Ye Hetu, sitting in the car, lay in the back seat and asked lazily.

Cai Yongyan bit her lip and said, "You go there, just don't talk."

"Let me stand behind you, right?"

Ye Hetu makes a sound. Close your eyes and take a nap. You are not sleepy, but you are used to taking a nap in your spare time. Sleep was not needed many years ago.

"No, it's standing beside me."

Cai Yongyan explained that such an explanation is equivalent to indirectly telling Ye Hetu.

"I'm not dumb. It's impossible not to talk."

Ye Hetu said calmly to Cai Yongyan beside him that no one could limit his freedom of language, no matter what.

"Okay, but don't talk when I stop it with my eyes."

Ye Hetu did not answer immediately. Cai Yongyan waited for a while, but still did not respond.

At this time, Ye Hetu has fallen asleep.

The driver turned his head and saw that Ye Hetu beside Cai Yongyan had fallen asleep. He said with great understanding, "Nowa man, he is busy all day long and can't even sleep. This kind of man is hard. For example, I'm so busy that I don't know what I'm busy with all day. When I get home, I have to be beaten and scolded by my wife. It's sad these days.

The middle-aged driver turned his head and said endlessly, whether Cai Yongyan was listening or not. It seemed that he really couldn't find anyone to talk to, so he had to treat every customer as the object of talk to.

Cai Yongyan listened silently. When the driver turned his head and spoke, she smiled with understanding, indicating that she was listening carefully.

The driving skills of taxi drivers in Beijing are recognized by the whole people. While turning their heads and talking, they can also drive slowly without panic. Special bus drivers on the Second and Third Ring Road often take a cigarette and perform a dazzling car performance on the highway at maximum speed.

In a word, people rely on excellent technology to make a living.

"Miss, is this your husband?"

The taxi driver inadvertently asked that now on the street, a man and a woman walk together, basically a husband and wife relationship. It is not surprising that there are many people who get married at the age of 18.

Cai Yongyan took a look at Ye Hetu, and the latter was still asleep without any movement.

With a smile, Cai Yongyan replied to the driver, "He is not my husband."

"I'm sorry." The driver turned his head and smiled. It was related to the style of life. He didn't dare to chew his tongue. If he was reported by others, he might not be able to keep his job. The family still expected to rely on him to drive to make money. If he lost his job, wouldn't it kill him?

"It doesn't matter." Cai Yongyan said very kindly and added another sentence, which made the driver's hand holding the steering wheel tremble.

"He is my fiance."

The driver's uncle was dissatisfied and said, what's the difference? It's just that he added the word "wei" and didn't admit it. He almost made him wear the big hat of false accusations and accusing others's of life.

Cai Yongyan looked at Ye Hetu, who was still sleeping, and whispered in her heart.

Since you got out of the car, your identity has been my fiance.

(Ps: The three chapters are completed, and it feels okay. About 8,000 words, there is still a long distance from ten thousand words. It seems that there is no fork in August this month. Comrades who are watching, can you make a bubble in the book review area? Let me see you accompanying me.)