The scum of quick time travel and pampering you

Chapter 290 The Orion's Little Lady (44)

"Letter." He said in a deep voice, and then there was no further words.

Li Yue frowned, "Then..." Let's just leave it at that?

Ling Jingfan tilted his head and said seriously, "I don't want you to suffer in prison."

Li Yue was stunned, looked at him and smiled, "Remember to call me next time you go up the mountain."

Ling Jingfan pursed his lips and smiled helplessly, "Understood."

Liyue grinned at the corner of her mouth, let go of his hand, and laid his hand flat on the pillow. She quickly and gently laid the pillow on his shoulder, smiling smugly, "Let's sleep like this from now on."

"Don't you think your pillow is too high?" Ling Jingfan said helplessly, circling her.

Li Yue didn't care, "What you say doesn't count, you'll know if you're tall or not after a night's sleep, aren't you reluctant?"

Ling Jingfan secretly sighed, "Then you can sleep on it."

Liyue laughed like a sunflower, she hugged her warmly, and had a good sleep on the "new pillow", and then - a stiff neck.

At the beginning of A period.

On the way up the mountain, Ling Jingfan was giggling, Liyue was speechless and rolled countless eyes at him.

"I'll get angry if you laugh." Liyue threatened the people around her.

Ling Jingfan retracted his smile and said helplessly, "They say it's too high, you don't believe it."

Liyue gave him a look so that he could experience it for himself.

In the afternoon, the two kept picking up chestnut balls.

This is a new place, new chestnut trees, how many of them, the chestnut balls that fell on the ground are like little hedgehogs, in groups.

Li Yue is worried that he will go hunting alone, and Ling Jingfan is also worried that Li Yue will stay alone.

So it was by coincidence that they picked up chestnut balls and put them in the basket.

Before, because Liyue had a lot of time to wait for him, I broke it and put it in the back basket, but now there are so many under the tree, and there are still so many on the tree, it's better to carry it home once and break it slowly.

The journey back is only eight to 10 minutes, which is timed when the pace is fast.

For a whole afternoon, for three hours, the two of them recited eight times.

Tired is tired, but there is a companion by my side, a person who can talk and laugh, so I am not so tired anymore.

In the kitchen, Ling Jingfan was lighting a fire, and Liyue was breaking chestnut balls outside, her hand speed was so fast, her eyes were heavy, as if she saw something heinous.

In fact, Liyue mistook this chestnut ball for Ling Wenli.

Whenever she thought about how Ling Wenli laughed at them at home, she became angry.

But in the final analysis, Huang Liyue was still ignorant of people, let down her youth, and fed that white-eyed wolf.

Li Yue no longer considered the route of reporting to the official, and she wanted to listen to Ling Jingfan's words.

Another point is that she only found out in the afternoon that if she reported to the police, she would not only go to jail, but also be punished.

Liyue was drunk at the time.

This criminal law really makes people keep the truth in the coffin.

But the next day, Liyue heard a piece of good news, and the good news came from a certain little white flower herself.

"Sister Liyue, did you say something to Wen Li? Otherwise, why would Wen Li want to divorce me?" Tao Bingjing looked at Liyue, her eyes sparkling, her face full of grief and indignation.

Liyue broke the chestnut ball, sneered in her heart, and said coldly, "I haven't met him yet, so why tell him these things? If you really want to ask, you might as well ask Ling Jingfan, or if you can't, just ask Damn Ling Wenli, I really don't understand why you are asking me?"

"It sounds good. Wen Li went to Beijing to rush for the exam. His mother-in-law and sister-in-law have left. Only the matchmaker went to my house to talk about it. I'm not looking for you!" Tao Bingjing stared slightly, looking at Liyue as if she was looking with enemies.

Liyue was speechless, she called her like that before she was married, the first part made people feel sympathetic, but the last part made her want to hit her.

If you don't look for me, who will you look for?
A brain that can say such words must be missing something, or filled with something.

　Hour A, three to five o'clock in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)