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Chu Qi's face turned red with a "sigh", and he wanted to retract his hand, but he was held tightly by him, and he refused to let go.

His eyes were no longer clear, but cloudy and rich, full of anticipation and yearning.

The palms of the seventh year were all sweaty, and I didn't know where to put my eyes.

"Seven, good!" the man's cello-like voice sounded in her ears again, with a hint of longing, and of course more of a coaxing.

Chu Qi blushed and nodded shyly.

Seeing her nod, the man raised a smile with great satisfaction, and grabbed her lips to absorb her fragrance gently and delicately.

Outside the window, a crescent moon hung in the air, the silver-white moonlight spread on the thin gauze curtains, the spring breeze blew the row of wisteria flowers in the courtyard, and the swing under the tree frame swayed gently.

……

Chu Qi nestled in the quilt, pouted, twisted his wrist, and glanced angrily at the refreshed man sitting next to her.

The man was in a good mood, and there was a satisfied smile on his lips. The seventh day of the first month is not as comfortable as him, and his hands are so sore!

Puzzled, he glanced at him again.

Jian Yiyang turned sideways, stretched out his long arm to scoop her into his arms, and rubbed her hand bowl with his big palm, "What about pouting?"

Chu Qi stared at him: "Sour!" and then raised his eyes and lightly pounded his chest, "I hate it." ”

Leaning over her lips and kissing her delicate lips, "Well, I hate it! ”

Chu Qi shrank into his arms with satisfaction, "Yiyang." ”

"Well," he said, holding her arm with one hand and rubbing her wrist with the other, "listening, you say." ”

Chu Qi raised his head and looked at him with beautiful eyes, "Didn't you ask me what my grandmother told me today?"

A peck on her lips again, "Then do you want to say?"

Chu Qi crossbowed his mouth, inhaled, and leaned his head on his shoulder: "I think my grandmother has changed, and she is not the same as before." Now she looks like an elder who really cares about the younger generation, and more like a loving old man. It's no longer the unreasonable old lady she used to be. ”

"Hmm. Jian Yiyang responded lukewarmly, without any reaction at all, it seemed that for him, whether the old lady had changed or not had nothing to do with him.

"She already knows my relationship with my eldest brother and Lan Muting. Chu Qi said, and then raised his eyes to look at him, but on his face, there was no other expression in his eyes except calm and indifferent.

"And then?" Jian Yiyang asked nonchalantly.

Chu Qi bit her lower lip, "She hopes we can forgive him." ”

"Seven," Jian Yiyang straightened his body, looked at her with a serious face, held her cheeks with a thin layer of calloused hands, and said in a deep voice, "You decide for yourself, no matter what decision you make, I will support you and respect you." ”

Chu Qi shrugged his shoulders very casually, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, it's enough for me to have you." Putting his hands around his waist, "I don't have that special feeling for him, I can't talk about hate, I can't talk about forgiveness or forgiveness." He was just a stranger to me, so I didn't feel anything. It's enough for me to have you and the baby. ”

Chu Qi is telling the truth, she really doesn't have any feelings for Lan Muting.

It's just that he has been influenced by Jian Yiyang since he was a child, and he doesn't have a good impression of the surname Lan, plus Lan Xiyu, so it can be said that he hates and abhors.

When she knew that she was also Lan Muting's daughter, she was very disgusted. However, when I think about it, I don't feel anything.