Silly wife of a handsome silver-haired man: Concubine Leng Yufei

Fan Ruoyu walked over anyway, leaned into his arms and said, "The commotion today is really big!"

"Big, isn't it good?" Ya said lightly.

"Okay, very good!" He raised his head and planted a kiss on Ya's forehead.

"It's just, why is there an explosion sound?" Fan Ruoyu still asked a question. According to the original plan, he should just kill Xuanyuan Zhan's eyeliner in one fell swoop, and then create some violence.Then put the blame on Xuanyuan Hao, but how could there be an explosion sound?

"Something happened!" Ya replied indifferently. [

"Huh, accident?" Fan Ruoyu turned over and lay on Ya's chest, his dark eyes were vivid, "What's going on?"

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just a dog biting a dog." Ya frowned, "Trouble, just plant some explosives and solve everything!"

Hearing this, Fan Ruoyu opened his mouth slightly, as if he saw them in his previous life on the top floor of the country of Mi, he said, "Sniping is so troublesome, look, this will solve it!" ’ That tone is almost exactly the same.For a moment, she couldn't tell where she was and where was he?

After a long time, a voice suddenly pulled her back from that trance.

"Ruoyu, Ruoyu, what's wrong?" Ya frowned, carefully brushing away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

When Fan Ruoyu came back to his senses, he realized that at some point, she burst into tears.He turned his head and wiped away the tears. "I'm fine!" She leaned back into Ya's arms, feeling his body temperature and heartbeat.He said softly: "Fortunately, I have you by my side!" Fortunately, I can hear your heartbeat and feel your body temperature; I enjoy your love and pampering.

In this life, even if the earth collapses and the sky breaks open, I will not let go, I will only hold on tightly.

"Fool!" Gently patted Fan Ruoyu's body with his palm, "I'm always here!" He will never leave, and he will never let go even if he dies.

"Ok!"

Neither of them spoke for a long time, just enjoying this rare quiet time.

The sun is shining outside, and the house is warm.The two of them were probably intoxicated in such a moment, and they became sleepy quietly, embracing each other like this.The breeze blew past, blowing away the hair on the man's forehead, and a gleam of light flashed between the brows.

When Fan Ruoyu woke up, he was alone on the couch, feeling the cold temperature beside him, a flash of disappointment flashed in his heart, but it was fleeting.

Standing up neatly, standing in front of the window, looking at the lake, the waves are calm.

The corner of Fan Ruoyu's lips twitched. The Fantasy Continent can be described as a calm lake now, but it's unknown how much turbulence there is under the water.

Now that it has begun to stir up, there is no possibility of retreating, and what greets her is only moving forward.

Even for Xiao Ruoyu whose soul has returned; for Fan Wei's lameness; for himself; and for being able to be with Ya.She is going to shake this fantasy continent upside down.

She wants the world to know that without force, one can still stand at the top, and still look down on the world.In her previous life, she was good at carrying out latent tasks no>

Thinking of this, the bottom of my heart is smooth.Taking a deep breath, he prepared to find Fan Wei and lame.

But he didn't want to fall into a familiar embrace as soon as he turned around. [

"Ouch, it hurts!" The tip of her nose hit someone's stiff chest, and her eyes were sore from the pain. "Why do you make no sound when you walk?"

Ya shook his head, and said helplessly, "It's because you are so obsessed with what you think, that I have been standing behind you for a long time!" You haven't noticed it yet, but now you bump into it, who's to blame?