The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

In the night of Qin City, the wind blows a little, which is particularly comfortable on my face. The dim light shines on two elongated figures. From time to time, I can hear the voice of my mother lecturing her children from the nearby house.

Gu Lingling and Yang Yunhai walked on the streets of Qin City.

Suddenly I have a feeling of dating.

Gu Lingling blushed and bowed her head. She buried herself in the sand like an ostrich.

"If you don't look at the road, you'll hit the telegraph pole." Yang Yunhai chuckled, "why can't you change this problem?"

Last time, I cried while walking without looking at the road, and then I was hit by him.

Obviously, Gu Lingling also thought of that time.

It was when she came back from her mother's grave that she almost fell into a nearby pit. That time, Yang Yunhai stopped her and saved her.

But later, after the snow, she really fell into the pit. That time, Yang Yunhai was the first to appear in front of her and saved her life.

If Yang Yunhai was later that time, it was estimated that her life would be handed over to that pit.

He seemed to have walked into a large part of her life unconsciously.

"Is the play good in the evening?" Yang Yunhai asked.

"Nice." However, she still likes to watch the drama in which Wang Meili is torn.

"Do you still want to go to the theatre?" Yang Yunhai asked with a smile.,

"Is there another play? Good, good." Gu Lingling nodded hurriedly, and Yang Yunhai wanted to laugh again because of his eagerness.

"Why are you here?" Gu Lingling asked.

"This place is good." Yang Yunhai smiled and motioned her not to speak.

This is the next door to Gu Juan's house. The last time Yang Yunhai took Gu Lingling to watch Gu's play, she saw it in this yard. She knew that this yard was unoccupied for some reasons.

But this time they came not to the front yard, but to the backyard.

Gu Lingling wanted to ask something else, so she heard a burst of rapid footsteps, and then she saw a man and a woman rolling together through the broken window.

Yang Yunhai covered Gu Lingling's eyes and said in his ear, "don't look, these are not good-looking."

I didn't expect to come a little early. I knew it was better to press the road with a little girl than to watch the live spring bow here.

It's really dirty eyes, miscalculation miscalculation.

Soon, a man and a woman in the room had taken off their clothes and rolled on the Kang, starting rhythmic exercise.

Gu Lingling was confused by the unique breath of Yang Yunhai.

I don't know when she was held in Yang Yunhai's arms. His unique breath enriched Gu Lingling's nasal cavity. Where did she have time to pay attention to a man and a woman in the room, full of Yang Yunhai's breath and his solid chest.

"I really want to hear someone coming." Although Wang Meili pushed away the man on her and said, "get up quickly."

"Who can come at this time?" The man said with some displeasure.

"Hurry up, my heart is always a little weak, and you don't want our affairs to be seen at this time, do you?" Wang Meili looked at the man angrily, "the days are still long in the future. Look, you are anxious."

The man was at a critical moment, but when Wang Meili said so, he really felt there was a situation, and the two hurried to get dressed.

The door outside crashed and was kicked open at this time.

"You hurry to go through the window." Wang Meili pushed the man, who nodded and jumped out of the window without saying a word.

"Beautiful, why are you here?"

Gu laopo's voice.