Evil Boss Comes Again

He son nodded his head, "good, Qingcheng, then I can be impolite!"

Yan Qing Yi's voice, "you don't need to be polite."

When time came, Yan Qingyi looked at himself in the bronze mirror and found that all the swelling around his eyes had disappeared. He was immediately surprised!

The effect of the eye cream is so good!

Yue son did not see her eyes swollen, see her so surprised, know that the so-called eye cream effect is certainly very good.

"Qing Cheng, do you want to dress up?"

"Not today. We'll have to see Xi'er later."

Yue Er this just remembered, last night on the Yan Qing Yi asked her to take her to Xi'er's grave this morning.

Yan Qingyi changed yue'er's new clothes and asked him to comb his hair in a simple bun, and then put on a silver butterfly step.

She is very thin, the face is oval, even if there is no Shi Fendai, she is like the lotus that does not dye and dust, still bright and beautiful.

Yan Qingyi went to the bronze mirror and walked around for a while. Suddenly, he felt that the orange red dress today was a bit eye-catching and not suitable to wear to meet Xi'er. After thinking for a moment, he asked yue'er to find a white dress to replace it!

After wearing this time, he didn't go to the bronze mirror and took yue'er's hand and left the room.

Xi'er was buried in the back mountain of shanglei village outside the city. It took more than two hours to walk back and forth. When Yan Qingyi arrived, the sun had already risen to the top of his head.

Because it's autumn, the sun is not as strong as it was when Xu Yanqing went out on the expedition, so Yan Qingyi didn't feel very hot after walking so far.

On the front of the tomb, it was carved with a piece of wood.

Because this is a new grave, there is no grass on it, it is bare, and the weeds on the edge are higher than the head of the grave. I don't know how much.

When Yan Qingyi came, he brought three apples, a pot of wine, two wine cups, and some paper money and Yuan Bao.

Sitting on the edge of the tombstone, tears fell on her lapel like a tap that was not closed tightly. Subconsciously, she closed her eyes, and her nose was sour. She might be afraid that she would cry out. She bit her lower lip subconsciously!

Put the apple, Yan Qingyi opened the wine and poured two cups. Then, she poured another glass of wine in front of the tombstone, and another glass of wine was drunk by her.

"Xi'er, I don't know if you're doing well down here. Who bullied you? Why are you so bad? When you are young, you will be harmed by adulterers Her voice sounded choked, and her red lips moved slightly. "Xi'er, we haven't finished the golden orchid yet. Why are you so stupid to investigate that matter?"

He son's lips tightly pursed, went to Yan Qingyi's side, stretched out his hand to pat her shoulder, let her ease sorrow.

How easy is it to say these four words? How many people can really do it?

Yan Qingyi poured two glasses of wine, one drink, and fell to the ground.

He Er sighed and squatted beside her. He took out the Yuan Bao and paper money in the basket and slowly burned it to Xi'er.

After crying, Yan Qingyi became a little haggard.

I saw a sharp chin, locked a pair of dark big eyes, eyes inside, there are a few red blood.

Yan Qingyi did not speak, she sat quietly on the ground, quietly looking at the name of Xi'er on the tombstone in front of her.

Yue son is not idle, while burning paper money, while let Xi'er not save, spend more.