you are sweet as candy

Chapter 350 You, Just Look At Me!
"Great! Brother, where does Mrs. Lan live now? When shall we ask her out?"

Her uncontrollable excitement made Duan Jingwen curl his lips sarcastically, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Tomorrow we will visit, Ying'er, grandpa and I will fully support you, not only for the Duan family and the Lin family, but even whether you can return to China as soon as possible depends on you."

He thought for a while, and then added, "In the future, your generous 'dowry', I believe, will make Mrs. Lan unable to make up her mind whether she agrees or not."

"Brother, you love me the most!" Lin Ruoying lowered her head expectantly and shyly.

At this time, Duan Jingwen's impeccable smile slowly retracted, and the bright light under his eyes could not be seen clearly.

The strong sense of inferiority of the wrong household, accusations and obstruction from all sides.

Yuan Ya, with your heart and the pride in your bones, if you have gone through this, you should leave him soon, right?
I wait for that day.

……

In the evening, Uncle Lan, who disappeared for a whole day and night, finally kicked the door and returned.

Fei Zi came back with him.

Yuan Ya looked at him carefully, and apart from looking tired, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"Sister-in-law...don't look at her like that..."

Until Feizi blushed, Brother Xiu, who was ignored, slapped the dining table in dissatisfaction.

Pointing at Yuan Ya, "You, just look at me!"

Pointing at Feizi again, "You, get out!"

"Okay Boss, I'm leaving now..."

Feizi clutched his shattered heart, rolled behind Lan Xiu, and rolled his eyes at the back of his head!

Yuan Ya was rushing towards Feizi, seeing him roll his eyes, he was so flexible, he almost spat rice by accident.

When she raised her eyes, Lan Xiuxiu looked at him pitifully.

He had a tired face, no less tired than Fei Zi, and the dark circles under his eyes were thick, and it looked like he hadn't slept well.

Uncle Lan was exhausted physically and mentally, waiting for his wife to comfort him.

Who knew that Yuan Ya suddenly squinted her eyes, twitched her eyebrows, and asked, "You didn't go out to fool around, did you?"

"..."

Lan Xiu threw his chopsticks away and threw them on the table.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, Yuan Ya turned around and ran away.

She just asked a casual question...

"Come here, Yuan, I promise I won't make you unable to get out of bed!"

Fortunately, the Chinese level of the housekeeper and servants is very superficial, and they still don't understand the profoundness of the word 'nong'.

Facts have proved that Lan Xiu really shot himself in the foot this time.

He caught up with Yuan Ya, and both collapsed on the big bed. Before the three hundred rounds of the battle, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep...

Yuan Ya helped him take off his clothes and covered him with the quilt.

She lay on the side of the bed, supported her head, and looked at him carefully.

【He seems really tired, so he can fall asleep like this. 】

【Where did he go this day and night?You won't really find a woman, will you? 】

【probably not.There's no need to hide it from him when he's looking for a woman, it's not in his character. 】

【He looks so beautiful when he is asleep...】

Yuan Ya was startled awake by her own thoughts, suddenly sat up straight, and shook her head.

After getting along these few days, she seemed to be under a Gu by Lan Xiu, and she would still think wildly from time to time.

She looked out the window, the night was already deep.

We will go back to Donglong tomorrow, and we will bid farewell to this romantic retro city for the time being.

He said that he should leave a memory for himself that belongs only to them.

That place is here.

If there is a chance in the future, I hope to come back to see it again.

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