Big brother, let's spell a marriage

Han Junli retorted, "didn't you accept you reluctantly because you were pathetic?"

Arrogant as if he had many grievances. However, the wronged people are reluctant to let go and steal incense from time to time. They are happy like a silly young man who reads love at the beginning.

The two chased down the mountain in jubilation.

Suddenly, Tang Mengyao turned and hurt her foot. He raised his hands and asked softly, "carry me down."

Han Junli looked at it carefully and refused: "I'm injured and can't move my back."

Tang Mengyao angrily scolded, "your little injury doesn't affect you."

Han Junli continued to shirk uncompromisingly, "it will crack and infect."

Tang Mengyao was so angry that he snorted and sat on the ground without moving.

Han Junli took a few steps and saw that she had no movement. He came back and squatted on the ground with a kind mouth: "I'm soft hearted. I can't bear to let a stupid woman stay in the mountain and be bitten by a wolf, so I'm kind enough to carry you down."

Tang Mengyao jumped up happily, avoided his wound, and the smile under his face was more brilliant.

"Han Junli, will you die if you don't pretend one day?" he said

"Who said I installed it? That's how it is. "

The weight that is too light has no feeling for Han Junli. Instead, I feel that carrying her behind my back is a sweet way to grow old together.

"Han Junli, did you often carry other women?"

His back is very thick and gives people a sense of security. Let her pick it up and want to sleep peacefully.

Han Junli walked step by step. It took a long time to reply, "I only carried you."

Although it was the first time, I was willing to recite it, even for a lifetime.

Tang Mengyao closed her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled happily under the starry sky. "Then you will only carry me back in the future," he whispered

"Good!"

Simple and sincere answers make their hearts stick closer. There is no moment that can surpass the happiness at the moment.

Tang Mengyao couldn't believe that Han Junli, whose eyes are higher than the top, would be so approachable to communicate with her when he came to this poor place without any advanced equipment.

It's nice of him to be like this.

She likes it very much.

Hold hands tighter, cherish the beauty of this moment, and hope to stay forever. How good would it be if they would never leave this valley?

Just at the foot of the mountain, Tang Mengyao shouted to come down, "Han Junli, you put me down."

Han Junli frowned and refuted with dissatisfaction, "stupid woman, I'm your man now. Don't drink by his name, will you?"

It would be a shame to be heard.

Tang Mengyao looked disapproval, "what's that called?" She thought it was easy and kind to call it that way.

Han Junli thought for a moment, and an evil arc appeared at the corners of his mouth“ Husband. "

"I bah." Tang Mengyao refused, "you are just a new boyfriend now, not my husband."

Han Junli wanted to be angry, but he endured it and still insisted, "anyway, he can't call my name coldly."

Tang Mengyao was unconvinced. "Do you still kiss my name or stupid woman?" Tang Mengyao thinks she has more love than he calls her.

Han Junli thinks that stupid woman is only her title. He doesn't bother to call others?

But she hated it.

Seeing her red face with anger, she compromised and said, "well, you'll call you Yaoyao later."

Yao Yao sent it out of his mouth. It was too soft. She always felt that it didn't match. But Tang Mengyao took it back when he saw it and said, "then I'll call you Li."

The name Han Junli tightened his eyebrows and felt too Niang, "forget it, you'd better call my name!"

Tang Mengyao smiled and said mischievously, "no, I'll call you Li."

"Li Li? "Li Li!" Several times in succession, Han Junli's face turned black, while Tang Mengyao had already smiled with his chest against his back.

Finally, Han Junli threw him on the ground and bullied him severely. With the help of itching, Da Zhang touched her clothes again and enjoyed the tenderness of smooth skin.

Tang Mengyao was so upset by him that he begged for mercy again and again.

"Han Junli, I'm wrong. Please let it go."

Han Junli raised his chin and smiled successfully. Let go of her hand, and then she got up.

"Please behave yourself later. Although the people in the village are not as imaginative as those in the city, it is inevitable that there are still gossip. So, between you and me, keep refusing and maintain the relationship of friends, okay? "

Han Junli shook his head very seriously, "I don't understand."

Tang Mengyao was fierce and reminded: "you told others that your son is going to make soy sauce when you get married and have children. Shouldn't you be responsible for what you said?"

Han Junli nodded and agreed with Tang Mengyao's suggestion. He held Tang Mengyao in his arms again.

Tang Mengyao was startled and asked, "Han Junli, what are you doing?"

"Hurry to have a son and fulfill my promise."

Tang Mengyao's face turned green and slapped him up. Although it was not heavy, it also stopped him. "Han Junli, be honest, or we really won't survive," he said

Han Junli stopped and asked a question entangled in his heart.

"Why don't you tell your mother the truth? Can't I compare with him?"

Han Junli said that Tang Mengyao knew who he was, which made her feel guilty for a while.

His face calmed down and whispered relief, "it's not that you're bad, it's that I'm worried that my mother's body can't bear it."

In her mother's heart, she always regarded Xu Wenfan as her son-in-law. She suddenly told her that her son-in-law had rebelled and other men occupied the magpie's nest.

Such a change will be beyond the mother's grasp.

Han Junli looked chilly and said sour, "are you going to never tell your mother about our relationship?"

Han Junli felt aggrieved. He was the crown prince of Han. He wanted to be an underground lover. It was a shame.

Tang Mengyao quickly comforted, "no, I will find a chance to tell my mother the truth. Just hope... "

Han Junli turned his back and couldn't accept it. "I'll give you three days at most. If you still don't want to tell your mother, I'll say it myself."

Han Junli can't bear the truth that a formal man is defeated by an ex scum.

Three days is a little urgent, but Tang Mengyao can't help but compromise.

When the two returned home, Tang Mengyao straightened out the quilt. "I'll go to sleep next door. You can sleep in my bed at night!"

Han Junli took her and refused directly, "No."

Holding her like a child, he asked, "I want to sleep with you."

"Then how? What will others say tomorrow if they live in the same room? " Everyone in the village knows that the man is here, his mother is away, and there is only one room in their family. If two people sleep together, there is a problem.