Doctor Agent Spoils Dumb Wife

"Do you want to draw a clear line with the king?" long Yanhuang's eyes were deep, with a layer of forest cold light.

Tong Yan clenched his hand, raised his head and looked at him: "yes."

Long Yanhuang's face was frozen to the extreme. He stared at Tong Yan as if he wanted to see through her soul. That eye was like the end of the world.

"OK, I understand." long Yanhuang took back his eyes. The bottomless eyes were an incomprehensible abyss.

"In the future, take good care of yourself and don't always make trouble."

"Don't always be brave."

"Don't always think about solving it by yourself."

"Take care of yourself."

Every time long Yanhuang said a word, Tong Yan's heart sank.

She never knew that it would be so painful to look at other people's back and leave.

I don't know why, my eyes are a little wet.

This is very abnormal, really abnormal.

This time, long Yanhuang didn't pester her anymore, and he didn't play rogue anymore. He was so cold and heartless.

At that moment, Tong Yan regretted. She was so uncomfortable that her tears couldn't stop falling down.

It's clearly your own fault. Why are you so frustrated?

Isn't this the end she wants most? How perfect, how good.

What pain, what sadness!

Tong Yan took a step ahead and wanted to hold him, but she finally held back. She turned back and didn't look at the figure he left. She was afraid that she would really be unable to hold back.

At the moment she turned her head, long Yanhuang also turned around. He looked at the back of the cold villain and felt bitter at the bottom of his heart. He wanted to go over and hold her like before, play rogue and continue to stay with her, but

Long Yanhuang stared at the blue smoke in the distance. His heart was tight. He restrained his eyes and turned away.

Tong Yan sat on the ground and waited for a long time until there was really no movement behind her. She bit her lower lip tightly and felt very uncomfortable at the bottom of her heart.

When I looked back, the man was gone.

The little yellow chicken stood at the intersection and looked at Tong Yan. She wanted to talk and stopped, "that big sister is big..."

"Go and gather with them." Tong Yan looked impermanent, a business appearance, let the little yellow chicken swallow all the words to his mouth.

It looked at Tong Yan and wandered around her. Half a sound came together and said, "the eldest sister, the eldest brother and the autumn guard left together."

"It has nothing to do with me."

"Big sister... Big brother said something to me when he left."

"Don't want to hear." Tong Yan's face was cold, but his hand was shaking.

The little yellow chicken picked her eyebrows and felt that she actually wanted to know. She immediately raised a bad smile and said, "Hey, what can I do? Since the eldest sister doesn't want to know, it's OK. When the time comes, my eldest sister will be uncomfortable."

Tong Yan frowned tightly. The little yellow chicken turned slowly on one side. It whistled and said to itself from time to time: "Hey, it's a pity. I don't want to know."

"But... Ah, forget it, I'd better not say. But..."

Tong Yan listened to a burst of cat scratching. In fact, the bottom of his heart had long been curious about what the devil said.

But I couldn't face it. Tong Yan pursed his lips, and the little yellow chicken came over again. "Elder sister, do you really don't want to know what elder brother told me before he left?"

"Love does not say!"

Tong Yan angrily pressed the little yellow chicken, with a bad smile on his face: "I haven't had enough just now. Why don't you try the roast chicken again? What do you think?"