Perfume Master

Chapter 079 Big Hands and Small Hands

After Mu Fan left, he didn't even look behind him. He just got into a department store and walked all the way. It was not until he felt a safe place that Mu Fan was relieved, but thinking of the previous situation, Mu Fan looked gloomy.

"-----Wu Ling'er, Wu Jia!"

He calmed down again, afraid that Wu Linger would kill a gun halfway! Mu Fan carefully returned to the apartment all the way,

It was still early. Mu Fan did not go back to the apartment directly. Because Zhao Tingting was not at home, Mu Fan sat on the sign not far from the community and smoked alone in a daze. I don't know how long it took. The phone rang. Seeing the familiar mobile phone number, Mu Fan smiled.

"Are you home?"

Zhao Tingting's gentle voice immediately came from the other end of the phone; "No, I just got off the plane and I'm on my way home. What should I do if I miss you?"

"It's easy to do. Go home and have a meal with your parents. Come back immediately!" Mu Fan has no good airway;

After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, Zhao Tingting's voice sounded again; "Well, okay, but during my absence, you can't mess outside!"

"Lonely!"

"Lonely, you can't find another woman!"

"But I can't sleep alone at night!"

"If you can't sleep, you can't find another woman!"

"This----"

"Oh, husband---, I love you. If you can't sleep, just miss me. Besides, hasn't it been separated for twelve hours? I'll go back as soon as possible, okay? When I go back, can't you do whatever you want?" Seeing that Mu Fan hesitated, Zhao Tingting immediately softened, and her seductive gentle words, ** Mu Fan.

"I promise you," Mu Fan suddenly became happy. He felt that Zhao Tingting was so cool, and his voice was raised a little;

"Well, well, well, well?"

Mu Fan patted his chest and said cheerfully without conscience; "Your husband is a good man, don't worry!"

"Well, then I'll hang up,"

"Ye,"

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone,

As soon as he hung up the phone, the mobile phone rang again. Looking at the mobile phone number, Mu Fan suddenly smiled bitterly and coaxed one, and another. Mu Fan stabilized his mood and connected to the mobile phone.

"Su Yan, do you miss me?"

"Yes, I--I just asked you if you had eaten," Su Yan's gentle voice came from the other party, and his tone seemed to be dodging.

Hearing Su Yan's dodging words, Mu Fan smiled and then deliberately said loudly, "Cough... I've had dinner for a long time. Is there anything else?

"Ao, --- no..." Su Yan's tone was a little sluggish;

Feeling that Su Yan's tone changed from worried to current loss, Mu Fan hung an evil arc at the corners of his mouth, and then said lightly, "I'll come to you the day after tomorrow!"

The day after tomorrow? Ha ha, I'll wait for you. I'm going to be busy. Bye," Su Yan's excited voice disappeared after saying that.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Fan inadvertently showed a smile on his face, but as soon as he put the mobile phone in his pocket, the mobile phone rang again. Mu Fan was stunned and took out his mobile phone again helplessly. Seeing the mobile phone number, it was Yan Fei. Mu Fan was a little helpless,

"Hum, why did the boy suddenly call me?"

"Brother, hey, tomorrow is my birthday, you can come tomorrow... Tomorrow? What day do you forget tomorrow? Mu Fan frowned slightly and said unhappily;

Why doesn't Yan Fei know what day tomorrow is? It's because he knows that he wants to ask Mu Fan to go out to relax. Tomorrow is the anniversary of Mu Fan's eldest brother Qingjian's death. Yan Fei has never seen Qingjian several times, but he knows that Mu Fan's ten brothers and the remaining eight brothers will They worship their big brothers in their own way, and every time Mu Fan comes back, he will be silent for a long time. Yan Fei doesn't know what other brothers look like, but he clearly remembers that he has seen Mu Fan, a happy and frightening man, cried twice. The first time was the day when Qing Jian died. On that day, Mu Fan didn't know where. When I came back, the flesh and blood of my hands were blurred.

"How can I forget what day tomorrow is! Brother----Come tomorrow night, brother..."

At the other end of the phone, the voice continued, but Mu Fan's thoughts had fallen into his memory. After a long time, the memory fragments made Mu Fan a little suffocated. He suddenly took a breath. Mu Fan said lightly, "I'll go tomorrow night,"

After saying that, Mu Fan hung up the phone, and then took out his cigarette in a panic and ignited a few puffs. Mu Fan's mood calmed down a little. His eyes were in a daze, and the fingers holding the cigarette were shaking. The cigarette bypassed his fingers, swayed in the air and dissipated.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Fan still sat quietly on the bench, fell around the silence, and suddenly a very magnetic baby sound sounded,

"Brother,"

The sudden voice made Mu Fan suddenly look up. The eyes were a little lax, and it took a moment to see clearly. At this time, what came into view was a familiar thin figure, a pair of pink flat shoes, the girl's legs were very long, and denim shorts set off her long white legs, wearing a short-sleeved hooded shirt, a big hat on her head, left outside Zhang Yuanyuan's cute smile, such a cute girl, has a vicissitudes of smile that she should not have at her age.

Seeing that this girl was the backpack girl I met at the bus stop that night. Looking at the girl's little face, Mu Fan suddenly became much more comfortable and said with a faint smile: "---- It's you! Why are you here?"

"I saw my brother in a daze, so I got off here," the girl said without saying, as she walked to Mu Fan and sat in the seat not far from Mu Fan.

"It's only six o'clock. Why did you come home so early today?" Mu Fan looked sideways at the girl who made him curious and asked softly;

"I usually go to a fast food restaurant to work after school, but today is a special day, so I want to give myself a day off." Hearing Mu Fan's question, the girl sat quietly on the chair, and her legs kept staggering up and putting them down. If it was the river below, the little girl's feet were playing in the water. It must be beautiful and cute. Even at this time, she is also very beautiful, but the inadvertent sadness on her face makes people feel heartache.

"A special day?"

"Yes, hehe, today is my birthday. Happy birthday to me!" Looking at Mu Fan's curious eyes, the girl turned her face sideways, with a sweet smile on her face, and made a lovely move and said excitedly;

At this time, the wind rose, and the forests on both sides of the mainland swayed with the wind. The leaves were falling, and the green leaves fell. They crossed the sky and floated to the feet of the girl. The wind blew through the girl's hair, just like a naughty child. A few wisps of green silk covered the girl's smiling face at will, and there was only occasional road. A passing car passed by the roadside, and the sound of the leaves seemed to be a birthday song, playing alone for the girl.

Looking at the girl's smiling face, Mu Fan couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. Mu Fan could see that the girl's smile was bitter. Birthday was a very important day for the girl, but she sat by the roadside and talked to a stranger about what kind of girl she was...

Looking at the girl's bitter smile, Mu Fan stretched out his hand, put it on the girl's head so quietly, and gently stroked it. At that moment, Mu Fan's eyes were full of tenderness.

Being gently stroked by Mu Fan's hair, the girl did not see any strange look in Mu Fan's eyes, so she did not dodge at that moment, but quietly enjoyed the temperature from the palm of another person's hand. For a moment, the girl's little mouth bulged, a little angry and cute, said: "Brother, no By casually touching the girl's head," but she didn't mean to stop it,

"Why?" Mu Fan did not stretch out his hand back, and his face showed a sincere smile and said lightly;

"Don't you understand this? My mother said that before she became an adult, she would not grow tall when the boy touched the top of her head!" The girl gave Mu Fan a white look,

A speechless face;

"I'm a man, not a boy!" Mu Fan said with a wry smile;

"----Well---Okay, can I ask my mother when I get back?" The girl frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said;

Seeing the girl's face at this time, Mu Fan smiled and was very happy. He withdrew his hand, stood up, and then walked to Mu Fan. He made a very polite gentleman's invitation and put his hand in front of the girl. "Dear princess, today is your birthday. As a brother, I want to invite you to eat cake, okay?"

Seeing Mu Fan's movements at this time, it was like a prince inviting a princess to dinner. The girl's eyes widened, as if she wanted to see through Mu Fan. Her two small eyebrows also completed two crescent moons, jumping her little mouth and saying nothing.

Seeing the girl's expression, Mu Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Free!"

Seeing the sincerity in Mu Fan's eyes, the girl hesitated for a moment. She clenched her little fist and finally put her hand in Mu Fan's hand. With a sweet smile on her face, she nodded gently.

Mu Fan smiled, and then the two of them walked towards the commercial street that was still far away from here.

This night, Mu Fan took the girl around the commercial buildings that the girl had never been to and what she had never eaten. On this night, the girl spent a wonderful birthday night like Cinderella. Even after midnight, all this will become a dream, but she will still remember tonight's life.

Bus stop sign;

Looking at the girl with cream left in the corners of her mouth, Mu Fan asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

The girl licked the cream at the corners of her mouth and said sweetly, "You can call me Xijun in the future."

"Xi Jun? Don't you have a surname?"

"---I don't have a surname"

After the girl finished speaking, the bus just arrived. The girl left, looked back at Mu Fan, and left happily...