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Stir-fried Bean Sprouts with Chives: Your Boyfriend Loves You

New sprouts: "…"

What are you going to do?

Someone around him saw that although both of them were wearing sunglasses, Ye Cong’s temperament could not be ignored.

But even through sunglasses, Ye Cong could think of what Xinya's expression was now.

"Elm wood lump." Ye Cong said with regret that he couldn't stand it, then let go and turn away.

The new bud is unknown, so why is it so good, why are you scolding?

Xinya hurriedly followed, and then she found that Mr. Ye really did not bring his luggage anywhere.

Xinya didn’t know how to drive, so he naturally called the driver. Ye Cong had no expression on his face after getting on the bus.

Xinya then got into the car and hurriedly handed a bottle of water over, "Boss."

Ye Cong glanced down and snatched it over, "When will the train be?"

"It's 2:30 p.m.." Xinya said hurriedly, obviously, I can't take you home, so let me go quickly.

Ye Cong shouted and asked the driver to go to the train station first.

Xinya’s family lives in the mountainous area and there is no direct train. When you get off at the county town, you have to change your car and walk for a few hours.

So the train tickets booked by Xinya are the kind of green-skinned trains, which may not even have a station after getting on the train.

At the end of the New Year, there are many people going home for the New Year. Some people who cannot buy tickets can only buy station tickets, so the phenomenon can be imagined.

There is no direct train from City B to Xinya Laojia County, and you have to transfer once in the middle.

Logically speaking, Xinya is now able to drive home, but she can't drive and is embarrassed to bother others.

So when Ye Cong took her to the train, he pulled the person out before he even entered.

"Can you get this car? How poor are you? Look at it, your little body is not squeezed by someone when you enter. Also, the smell inside is so big, can you smell it or what?" Ye Cong couldn't stand it just by praising one foot. He picked up the train ticket in Xinya's hand and looked at the time. He became even more angry. "You have to sit for 12 hours, come back and go into the trash can by yourself, don't let me see you."

Xinya was scolded so much that she couldn't open her eyes, but she could only go home like this.

"Hey~What are you doing? The train is about to drive later. I am not as flirtatious as you. This is normal." Xinya grabbed Ye Cong's wrist and prevented him from pulling him away. The strength was not enough, so he came to the ground. Xinya squatted on the ground and pulled Ye Cong's wrist and said aggrievedly: "This is the third time I haven't celebrated the New Year at home, I want to go home."

Ye Cong looked down at the girl squatting on the ground. He could even think of a wronged look under his sunglasses, "I'll book you a plane ticket." He would never agree to such a car.

To be honest, this is the first time Mr. Ye has seen so many people on the train, which scared Mr. Ye.

"The air tickets are tens of thousands, and I have to transfer a few times after getting off the plane, which is even more troublesome." Xinya said hurriedly.

"I'm not that little money?" Ye Cong said, and many people around him looked over. He bent down and picked up the woman on the ground, pulled her suitcase with the other hand and strode away.

Let her take this kind of car?

What a joke!

Xinya was half-snatched away by him, and it was useless to struggle.

"Little girl, your boyfriend feels sorry for you." The old aunt who was pushing a cart to buy things at the train station said with a smile.

Boy friend?
Chapter completed!
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