The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"Don't you take a break?" Seeing Gu Lingling standing there all the time, Yang Yunhai said faintly, "I'll take you to a place later."

"Going to the theatre?" Gu Lingling asked in reply.

Yang Yunhai, "..."

Is this girl addicted to watching plays?

"No." Yang Yunhai glanced at her and said, "there are still some fruits on the car. Go wash and eat."

"Oh." Gu Lingling seemed to be liberated. She hurried to the car to get the fruit, and then let her stay here and look at Yang Yunhai. She estimated that she was going to commit flower mania again.

I don't know why, even if she stares at the ground, she can still see Yang Yunhai's straight and strong long legs. It's really beautiful.

Just seeing his long legs, you can imagine how perfect his figure is.

Gu Lingling felt that she was finished. Why did she have a 'Lust' for him?

What a toad wants swan meat!

Er... It seems a little bad to describe yourself as a toad, but who is Yang Yunhai?

Even if the chief executive of a previous life returned to the local area after changing his career, he was also a rising tide in Kyoto. Who in Kyoto knows who doesn't know?

And what about her?

Just a country girl.

Gu Lingling shook his head as if it were a rattle. Gu Lingling, don't know whether it's good or bad. Brother Yang has helped you so much. It's shameless for you to think about something you don't have.

Yes, it's too thick skinned.

As a result, the cheeky Gu Lingling kept brainwashing herself while washing the fruit by the ditch not far away.

When he came back, he stood next to Yang Yunhai more regularly, "brother Yang, I have washed all these fruits. Do you want to taste them?"

Yang Yunhai's obsession with cleanliness has never been forgotten.

"Sit down and eat." Yang Yunhai sat up and looked at her, "how do you come?"

Mingming was still coveting his beauty just now and couldn't wait to bite. As a result, after washing the fruit for such a while, she turned back to Gu Lingling, who was obedient and disciplined.

"No." Gu Lingling lowered her head and smiled, "I just don't know these fruits. Isn't this our fruit here?"

It's not a tropical fruit.

She used to know some tropical fruits in the overseas Chinese hotel.

"Well, No." Yang Yunhai took one and handed it to Gu Lingling. "Do you want to taste it?"

The fruit was made for him by that stupid bird.

Yang Yunhai knew this was a good thing. The first thing he thought of was to bring it to the little girl.

Gu Lingling took a bite. The sour, sweet and refreshing taste seemed to flow into his heart in this hot summer. Squinting his eyes, he took another bite, "brother Yang, try it, it's really delicious."

The little girl said happily, "this is the most delicious fruit I have ever eaten."

A blackbird who flew back despised: you said as if you had eaten a lot of fruit? But it's good enough. This is the fruit that the blackbird king got from the bottom of the valley. Isn't it delicious?

Stupid girl doll.

Yang Yunhai looked at her lazy and satisfied appearance, and really wanted to kiss her on that small face.

Bear a knife on the prefix!

But the fruit is really good. In the future, blackbird can get more for the little girl.

"Eat more if you like." Yang Yunhai said with a spoiled smile.

"Cough..." Gu Lingling was choked by his smile and coughed hard.

"Why are you so careless?" Yang Yunhai quickly smoothed her back, "eat slowly, these are yours."

Gu Lingling, "..."

I want to cry without tears. Obviously, I was shocked by Yang Yunhai's smile, but I didn't expect to become a foodie in his eyes.

Yingying... I really want to draw circles!