madam is a squeamish

Seeing that it was Yujin, he deliberately ignored him, opened the door and went in directly.

Thought he would not come in like before.

Unexpectedly, he went in with tea.

"Have some tea!"

She also put her earrings back into the box in a very considerate and virtuous manner, and put away the clothes on the bed and hung them up.

Familiar with the car, it seems like packing her schoolbag when she was a child.

Nian An wanted to say a few words to him, but when he saw him collecting his clothes, he seemed to have thought of something.

Flustered, "No, myself."

Before he finished speaking, the underwear under the skirt was bare|naked|naked in the eyes of the two of them.

Nian An's face flushed, seeing Yu Jin looking like a robot, without any extra emotion, she conveniently put her underwear into the laundry basket in the bathroom.

Nian An looked at Yu Jin who looked like a wooden figure, "You don't have to do these things for me.

I said we are equal, you don't have to repay me.

I was the one who brought you back, but my parents brought you up, so just return them with your filial piety.

There is nothing owed between us, we need to pay back.”

As I spoke, my heart felt tight, as uncomfortable as a thorn piercing my heart.

There was a bit of grievance and stubbornness in his tone.

They used to be so close, but now, they are restrained like strangers.

I no longer follow her all day, nor come to her room to listen to her talk.

Her tail appears to be gone.
Yujin didn't speak, and walked out.

Nian An tactfully moved out of the way, wanting him to go out.

Unexpectedly, Yujin stopped beside her.

Nian'an pressed against the wall to make way, "Get out!"

But Yujin suddenly reached out to support the wall and approached her.

The distance between the two is only a short distance, Nian An instinctively sticks to the wall, and still doesn't understand what Yu Jin wants to do.

I heard Yujin helplessly say, "Didn't you want to abduct me to be Tong's foster husband? Why, regret it now?"

"Huh?" Seeing that he mentioned the jokes he made when he was a child, Nian An was a little puzzled.

Yujin looked at her with burning eyes.

"It's not that I don't want to come to you, but that I can't."

Pressing her head, he lowered his head and kissed her fiercely. After a moment, he reluctantly let go.

"Since you were in junior high school, I will not come to watch over you, I will not come to your room, and I will not be inseparable all day long.

It's because the second master said that you are starting to grow up, we should avoid suspicion!so."

Nian An felt a little joy in his heart, "Then you won't follow me on weekdays."

Yujin was a little helpless, "Second Master said that if he wants to stay by his side to take care of you for the rest of his life, I must grow into a towering tree.

It is enough to protect you and the entire Yi family.

I don't want to be someone else's tree in the future, that's why I went out to study. "

A smile appeared in Nian An's eyes, with a little pride and joy in his eyes, "So, you want to be my foster husband so much?"

Yujin lowered her head, "I want to, I always want to!" She lowered her head and kissed Nian'an fiercely.

Nian An hugged him and kissed him back passionately.

The two were in full swing when Yujin suddenly raised her head and pushed her against the wall.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should rest!"

After speaking, he really walked out the door.

Read the door of Allah's house, "You want to run away when you play a hooligan?"

She has always been the only one who takes advantage of others, how can someone take advantage of her for nothing?

Yujin smiled through the door, "I proposed marriage to the second master before playing hooligans."

With the second master around, he didn't dare to mess around easily.

When Nian An heard her words, her face turned red, and she kicked the door shut, "Get out, get out!"

The smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

Xiaoyouzi was writing the wedding invitation with her own hands, and Yi Buran saw the name she wrote.

Frowning slightly, "He also needs you to write the invitation by hand?"

Xiaoyouzi put the brush on and shook her sour hands.

"All these invitations were written by myself, and I didn't write them specifically for him.

What flying vinegar do you eat?
Besides, people also have sons and daughters.What else can I think about? "

Yi Buran snorted coldly, "Is he not thinking?

He didn't dare to have such thoughts, he was afraid that the Helian family would poison him to death!
If he hadn't thought about it, why would he send something every year? "

Little Yuzi, "Didn't he give it to An An? He said it was a gift for his son to meet An An!"

Yi Buran, "Just his son wants to marry my sweetheart?"

Little Yuzi, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, didn't I agree?"

Nian An was picking out rings not far away. There were hundreds of expensive rings piled up on the long table, and she was trying them on one by one.

Ming An, "What era is this? There are still these old ideas, making marriages for children? How can I say that Uncle Lang is also a person who has stayed abroad!"

Nian An carefully selected the rings, and carefully looked at one of the rings as soon as she was wearing it.

"What do you know? Uncle Lang's thoughts are Sima Zhao's, and everyone knows that.

Didn't he like An An because An An and his mother were carved out of the same mold when they were young?
He couldn't marry his mother in this life, so he set his mind on his son! "

He kept shaking his hands, trying to look at the ring from every angle.

Ming An clicked his tongue, "This is really wishful thinking!"

Nian An shrugged, put it down and chose another one, "That's just his wishful thinking, let alone our mother disagrees, Aunt Helian will not spare him."

Ming An heard Helena, "Oh, I heard that Helian's family is a minority and they know how to do Gu.

If they come, can I have two? "

Nian An rolled his eyes at him, "Young man, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, this kind of thing is no longer popular!
What I am most looking forward to is Uncle Wen and Aunt Jiajia coming. Uncle Wen said last time that he would give me his medal! "

In Yi's family, everyone is busy with Nian An's marriage, and there is joy everywhere.

Xiaoyouzi wrote the invitation card and put it in an envelope seriously: Received by Su Shanhe, sent by my old friend An Youyou.

Pass it to the Baiji trustee and send it to Nanyang.

Looking back, I kept muttering, "I don't know if he can receive it, did he change the address?"

Over the years, big and small, she has sent countless letters to Su Shanhe in Nanyang, but unfortunately they all fell into the sea.

Xiaoyuzi also specially asked someone to inquire about it, but there was no news of him.

Yi Buran's eyes moved, and he said immediately, "There have been chaos at home and abroad for these years, and now the earth is turned upside down, it's normal to have no whereabouts."

In a certain late night, Bai Ze actually brought back the news.

"Nanyang entrusted a letter, saying that Su Shanhe died a few years ago, and died in a local gang struggle."

Silently handing over half of the jade pendant, "I heard that when he died, he still held this half of jade tightly in his hand."

Yi Buran took it, which happened to be the piece that Xiaoyouzi gave Su Shanhe back then.

"To the outside world, it is said that Su Shanhe's whereabouts have not been found."

After all, he couldn't bear Xiaoyouzi's sadness, so he covered it up as a secret.

In the middle of the night, Xiaoyouzi sat on a stone on the beach watching the stars and feeling the sea breeze.

Yi Buran came over to sit down, Xiaoyouzi glanced at him, and held his hand tightly.

On Yi Buran's hand was their token of love, a red string wrapped around a circle of deciduous teeth.

Xiaoyouzi smiled, "You have to wear it carefully, I'll get old and toothless, so I'll have to put it on!"

Yi Buran recalled when she was a child, with an affectionate smile in her eyes, she held her hand back, "Okay!"

(I heard that love in troubled times is sad nine times out of ten. An Youyou is lucky because there is an easy not to dye.)