Rebirth 90s: Hot Wife Chases Husband

Ye Qingqing glanced at Ye Lan, whose expression had become calm, and asked, "What blood type are you?"

Ye Lan looked puzzled and replied, "Type B, why did Qingqing ask this all of a sudden?"

"Just ask if you think of it, you and Ye Hua should be the same blood type, right?" Ye Qingqing pretended to ask casually, she and Ye Lan had already boarded the bus, and the Lu family lived in the military compound, five stops away from her home. .

"Of course it's the same. Xiaohua and I are both of my father's blood type, and Qingqing, your blood type is the same as my father's." Ye Lan said with a smile, but her hands silently clenched into fists.

"Well, most of the children have the same blood type as their father. Type O blood is good, and universal blood!" Ye Qingqing didn't find anything wrong, so she didn't feel in the mood to chat with her any more. She turned her face to the car window and looked at the scenery on the street outside. I ignored the strange expression on Ye Lan's face.

"Qingqing, we're almost at the compound, do you know what to say?" Ye Lan reminded again.

Ye Qingqing hummed, her expression very impatient, Ye Lan didn't dare to provoke her again, and she had already reminded her so many times, this fool should keep it in mind.

Thinking of the upcoming good show, Ye Lan couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth. Lu Qingquan told Ye Qingqing to speak more euphemistically on the phone, not to mention that Lu Mo is a crippled thing, just say that his personality is not good.

But she wanted to let Ye Qingqing say that Lu Mo was disabled and completely lost his favor with Grandpa Lu. Let's see how this fool will rely on Grandpa Lu in the future!

When the compound arrived, Ye Qingqing got out of the car. The sun was shining brightly. As soon as his feet stepped on the asphalt, the heat wave rushed up, just like taking a sauna.

Ye Qingqing often came to the compound, and all the sentries knew her, so she was released without interrogation.

"It's so hot, I'm a little dizzy... Qingqing, I can't walk anymore, you go first, I'll rest here for a while." Ye Lan sat weakly under the shade of the roadside, her face as white as paper.

Ye Qingqing looked at her quietly, her dark eyes made Ye Lan's heart tremble.

"Go to sit under the tree over there, sitting on the side of the road is unsightly."

Ye Qingqing pointed to the big tree on the other side. There was a bench under the tree, and Ye Lan's chest started to hurt again. Ye Qingqing's words were as unpleasant as before, but she felt that today's Ye Qingqing was particularly discreet.

Is it because she mentioned Brother Qingquan a few times just now that this fool is jealous?

The more Ye Lan thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, and she despised Ye Qingqing even more, but she was relieved, and when she turned around, she could just coax a few words.

"It's still Qingqing, you're thoughtful, you can go over there, I'll find you later."

Ye Lan sat under the shade of the tree and felt much more comfortable, so she asked Ye Qingqing to go to Lu's house.

Ye Qingqing glanced at the big tree above her head, turned her head and walked away, her red skirt fluttered with her pace, like a walking red cloud, it was really beautiful.

Ye Lan has always liked to wear white dresses, but she only likes red dresses, because she likes red that is flamboyant, especially red like fire.

Looking at the back of the beautiful and flamboyant girl, Ye Lan had jealousy in her eyes, she was so energetic, so healthy, she never dared to walk in big strides, and she never wanted to do it in her whole life.

Ye Lan's gentle face gradually turned cold, and when Ye Qingqing went to Lu's house to make a fool of herself, she would appear again and let Grandpa Lu see who is a good, sensible and caring girl.

Ye Qingqing, who had been tortured in prison, was no longer the stupid girl who used to have a bowel movement. She could see through Ye Lan's careful thoughts at a glance. Ye Lan would even run over after a while, pretending to persuade her not to make trouble.