Poverty is just doing justice for the sky

Ting Xiang noticed it, and purposely leaned close to Ye Qingshuang, and breathed like blue: "I look good, don't I?"

"It looks good." Ye Qingshuang gave an affirmative answer, lowered her head and carefully held Lin Yuan who was jumping in her palm.

Ting Xiang saw that she was pulling the distance away as if nothing had happened, and sat back in her original position bored: "It's not cute at all."

"Does Bai Ze know that you are like this?" Lin Yuan radiated hostility towards Ting Xiang viciously.

"I know, I love beauty. I hooked up with him because he was beautiful." Ting Xiang said naturally.

"I'm disfigured." Ye Qingshuang comforted Lin Yuan, speaking calmly.

"But you have a beautiful atmosphere, posture and appearance, and you can see that no matter what you look like, you will definitely be a beauty."

After Ting Xiang finished speaking, he laughed a few times, feeling like a prodigal disciple, Ye Qingshuang couldn't tell whether she was praising herself or lusting after herself.

Lin Yuan gritted his teeth, and jumped word by word: "Mei also has nothing to do with you, Zhao Xing! Take care of your wife!"

Bai Ze didn't say anything, just looked at Ting Xiang eagerly, hesitating to speak, with that attitude, there are as many young daughter-in-laws as there are.

Ting Xiang hooked his fingers, and he slammed past him.

She raised Bai Ze's chin, and pressed it lightly, and Bai Ze was so beautiful that he couldn't find the north.

In the end, she also cast a provocative sideways glance at Lin Yuan, her eyes seemed to be all about me.

Lin Yuan was instantly mad.

It's fine for a man to snatch Ah Shuang from him, but now even Bai Ze's daughter-in-law is here to snatch it, what's the matter? !
The problem is that Ah Shuang was really dumbfounded just now, what does that mean?
On behalf of Ah Shuang, she was attracted by beauty!

A sense of crisis arises spontaneously.

Lin Yuan was rolling on the table angrily, Ye Qingshuang coaxed a few words, but it didn't work at all, it was a bad coaxing posture, and Ting Xiang was still adding fuel to the fire.

From entering the room to now, in just a short while, the scene was so chaotic, Ye Qingshuang was almost one head and two big.

In order to avoid the escalation of the conflict, without further ado, she took Lin Yuan out and called it, "Admiring the moon."

On the top of Xishan Mountain, the bright moon is like frost, and the clear light sprinkles the world.

With such a beautiful day, Lin Yuan also wisely stopped making trouble, and quietly accompanied Ye Qingshuang to listen to the wind.

The mountain wind blows through the forest layer by layer, and the rustling sound is layered from far to near, blowing down unknown small flowers on the branches.

Lin Yuan suddenly had a feeling: "Shanyue doesn't know what's going on in his heart, the water and wind emptied the flowers in front of his eyes, and the blue clouds swayed."

Ye Qingshuang smiled: "How does Shanyue not know?"

Lin Yuan was depressed, and pointed out something: "Not only do you not know, but you also like to take care of flowers and water, but you don't take care of me."

"Not according to the flowers and water." Ye Qingshuang said softly.

"Could that month be just my own month?" Lin Yuan locked eyes on Ye Qingshuang, just waiting for her promise.

Ye Qingshuang realized in a daze that Lin Yuan had a lot of uneasiness. Although she strengthened her promise every time, he still seemed to lose her at any time.

Did he really think that Ting Xiang would seduce him away?
"Of course." Right now, she still smiled lightly and comforted him first: "The moon is the moon in your eyes."

Lin Yuan was finally satisfied now, he took out something and ate it, his thumb-sized figure quickly enlarged and returned to its previous appearance.

Ye Qingshuang was shocked: "What did you eat?"

"Given by the medicine king." Lin Yuan smiled and took the medicine back, and raised his hand to embrace Ye Qingshuang into his arms: "It's only effective for one hour, let me hug you quickly, don't waste it."

Feeling the familiar and warm embrace, she slowly raised her hand to hug Lin Yuan back.

Lin Yuan felt it, raised the corners of his mouth, and planted a kiss on Ye Qingshuang's hair with respect and restraint: "A Shuang, I miss you so much, I miss you all the time, have you ever thought about me?"

"Yes." Ye Qingshuang was buried in his arms, the voice came out softly, Lin Yuan smiled contentedly, and the sound waves in his chest vibrated continuously.

Ye Qingshuang, who had never been shy or embarrassed, found that her cheeks were burning hot, as if all the blood in her body was rushing to her face.

"At that time, I thought I would never see you again." Lin Yuan stole another incense stick from her silver thread, and sighed: "Unexpectedly, I became a rootless remnant soul, and I couldn't even meet you face to face." See you."

"A Shuang, do you know how panicked I am when I can smell the cold fragrance but can't see you?"

"I'm afraid that I can only follow you in such an illusory way all my life, but I will never be able to see you, hug you, and love you again."

"I'm afraid that you won't find me, fall in love with others, get married, and have children. I'm also afraid that you will spend the rest of your life alone and alone with nothing to worry about."

"If it's the former, what should I do? If it's the latter, what should you do?"

He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to embed her in his bone marrow to be at ease: "A Shuang, never leave me again, okay?"

She closed her eyes, and asked herself in her heart, can she love Linyuan unsuspectingly?

The answer is in the affirmative, see the heart and see the nature, what Lai Yuan has done since we met, why is it not worthy of her heart.

"it is good."

Lin Yuan evoked a triumphant smile, and blew gently into Ye Qingshuang's ear: "A Shuang, I want to kiss, I want to kiss."

Ye Qingshuang's cheeks that had just cooled down began to heat up again, and she just buried her face on his shoulder, refusing to raise her head.

She shouldn't, so Lin Yuan pressed against her ear and kept calling softly, and dropped a series of small kisses while calling: "Shuang'er, can you kiss me...you want to kiss..."

Ye Qingshuang only felt that her ears were itchy from the heat, and she wanted to hide, but she didn't want to turn her face away, Lin Yuan caught the opportunity, held her face, and pressed her lips against her without hesitation.

In an instant, the aura belonging to Linyuan took over the territory gently and forcefully.

Ye Qingshuang unconsciously clenched Lin Yuan's skirt, allowing him to do whatever he wanted, never refusing.

A kiss, lingering, swaying.

When they parted, Lin Yuan breathed heavily and pecked at her lips, his voice was hoarse and lazy, with a chuckle: "Shuangshuang smells so good."

"Hooligan." Ye Qingshuang pushed his face away, it was as if rouge had been applied on his bloodless face all year round, and the color of his lips was also charming.

Lin Yuan's eyes were dark, his Adam's apple was rolling, and he hugged his slender waist in a rascally way: "Then I'm not a hooligan, Shuangshuang don't move around, let me hug again, huh?"

The last tone rises, which is very provocative in such an ambiguous scene.

Ye Qingshuang only came to think about it this time, this rascal pretended to be perfect before.

"I used to see no evil, why don't I pretend to be a gentleman now?"

Lin Yuan laughed again after hearing this: "That's the woman next to her, you can't be too polite to your own daughter-in-law."

This man is playing hooligans with her again!
Ye Qingshuang turned her face away and cursed in a low voice: "Rogue."

"Hitting is kissing and scolding is love. I didn't expect Shuangshuang to love me so much." Linyuan leaned over and kissed Yinsi lightly, and said in a low voice: "Shuangshuang, don't worry, Linyuan has only been a hooligan to you in this life."

Shanyue doesn't know what's in her heart.

But if there is someone who accompanies you through the ups and downs, who will never leave you, who will be your confidence and salvation when you are weak, and be proud of you when you are strong, how can you not know?
It’s really going to be over, really, it’ll be over next week, or next week if it doesn’t work, it’s definitely over.