The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 55

Ye Qingshui sat on the sleeping berth, looking around.

    There are only five or six passengers in one carriage.

    The surroundings were not as crowded or noisy as imagined, they were very orderly. Of course, this train is still the same train in his previous life. At that time, Ye Qingshui was the first time to travel by train, and everything was very strange.

    Like a jolly bird, he chatted a lot with Xie Tingyu.

    At that time, Ye

    Qingshui asked him: "Why didn't they get on the bus together?" Xie Tingyu simply said: "They bought the tickets late." At this

    moment, Ye Qingshui saw the serious passengers around, thinking that he should be in the leader. Special train.

    Where is the question of buying tickets sooner or later? Xie Tingyu in the last life is really fooling people.

    Xie Tingyu was busy packing up his luggage and buying lunch. He walked into the carriage and handed two boxes of hot meals to Ye Qingshui.

    He wiped the chopsticks he brought with him, and enthusiastically invited: "Come and have lunch?"

    The dishes on the special train are very rich, including braised prawns, braised pork ribs, fried meat with lettuce, a small dish of pickles, and two fruits. . The rich dishes are in sharp contrast with the unpalatable fast food on the train. The box lunch was the money Xie Tingyu paid out. Although Ye Qingshui was not qualified to control his money, he couldn't help feeling that it was a bit wasteful.

    She also prepared dry food for a few days.

    Xie Tingyu didn't know that the little girl in front of him had thought so much.

    He just said, "Eat, although there is no Shuhui's to make it deliciously. But the journey is still a long time, so I have a good night's sleep after eating."

    Ye Qingshui moved the chopsticks and tasted a few mouthfuls. The taste is not bad. She hasn't been in for a long time. Have eaten shrimp. The prawns were so sweet and fleshy that she couldn't help but bend her eyes.

    Xie Tingyu wiped the sweat from his forehead and took off his black coat.

    He watched Ye Qingshui eat contentedly, and finally ate an apple. Her cheeks were apple-like rosy, and her teeth were biting on the flesh. There was an indescribable cuteness.

    Xie Tingyu touched the end of her hair, twisted her thumbs incessantly, and began to talk to her about family affairs.

    "My dad is fifty years old this year. He seldom doesn't like to laugh. When you see him, don't think too much. He is not very inviting. My stepmother and sister, Shui'er say hello, and you can live a good life... There is still water,"

    Ye

    Qingshui said, "What do you do so clearly?" Ye Qingshui stared at the triumphant smile on Xie Tingyu's face, and couldn't help but hit him. Wouldn't he be mad if she let him know that she was still thinking about divorce?

    But looking at the expectation in Xie Tingyu's eyes, his lips squirmed for a moment but did not continue to hit him.

    It turned out that it was such a taste to be carefully cared for and treated by him.

    The passenger looked at the young couple and couldn't help but smile at each other.

    The man said, "Is it so clear that you are afraid of your first visit?"