165. This is our fate
it!
Xia Yuan frowned.
In these years, there are still people who take the initiative to bite the toilet seat?
And it's still an inversion!?
It's over, it's over.
Should I buy a diamond ring for Ying Sitong or not?
If you buy it, your little eyes will have to gnaw on the toilet seat.
If you don't buy it, your proposal plan won't be perfect.
Looking at Xia Yuan, who didn't speak and had a strange expression, Ying Sitong snorted coldly, revealing a mocking expression of [sure enough].
Then silently picked up the phone, not wanting to pay attention to him.
After two seconds, Xia Yuan heard a snap.
The phone fell from her hand and slammed into her face.
Ying Sitong covered her face and let out a painful snort......
Xia Yuan laughed happily, "I thought the blood clan wouldn't be hit in the face by a mobile phone?"
"Hmph. Little Eyes glared at him fiercely, "You know, I just don't want to catch it, I'm afraid I'll accidentally scratch the phone too hard." β
That's right.
"But ......"
Xia Yuan put away his feet and climbed along the sofa to the top of Ying Sitong.
The little eyes were slightly stunned, looking at Xia Yuan's face who suddenly appeared in front of him, and the breathing of the two people who were close to each other, the temperature of the whole person's face rose slightly.
"Why, what?"
The beautiful young woman of the blood clan asked weakly.
"Do you feel ......?"
Xia Yuan leaned down and brought his mouth close to her ear.
The faces of the two men were almost pressed together.
Ying Sitong's heart was bumped with a deer, a red cloud flew on her face, and even her eyes became confused.
"W-What?"
The beautiful young woman of the blood clan closed her eyes nervously.
I don't know why, it feels like going back to the time when two people first started falling in love, and each other was still very jerky.
Xia Yuan brushed his fingers over her face and smiled.
"It hurts to be hit in the face?"
"Huh?"
Ying Si opened her eyes suddenly.
Xia Yuan smiled faintly, stepped off the sofa, and then sat back down.
"Xia Yuan !!"
Ying Sitong was so angry that she jumped on the spot twice, and her two calves kicked back and forth in the air.
"You hate spicy stuff!!"
......
Although the beautiful young woman of the blood clan said that she didn't believe that he would buy a diamond ring and set a flag, Xia Yuan still couldn't take it lightly.
He needed the perfect proposal.
The premise is that Ying Sitong is completely unaware of his plans.
The diamond ring can't be too frequent and in-depth, but you have to find a way to get the circumference of Ying Sitong's ring finger.
What should I do in this case?
Xia Yuan had a headache when he thought about it.
What kind of situation would you ask someone to measure the thickness of your ring finger without arousing suspicion that they are going to buy you a ring?
I feel that it is more difficult to let Ying Sitong put up her ring finger alone to measure him than it is to let her put her middle finger up.
......
The next day, Xia Yuan had no role, Jiang Xiaoling went to the set to film, and he and Ying Sitong were at home at noon.
Xia Yuan entered the kitchen with thick dark circles under his eyes.
He pondered for a long time last night, but he never came up with any good way, it was too difficult to get Ying Sitong to cooperate with him and not be suspicious.
Xia Yuan picked up the thawed meat and began to cut it on the cutting board.
Hearing the sound of chopping vegetables from the kitchen, Ying Sitong pricked up her ears with some curiosity.
Since Jiang Xiaoling lived with them, the meals at home were basically cooked by Jiang Xiaoling.
She hadn't seen Xia Yuan cook for a long time.
And today is so conscious, when she thinks of this, Ying Sitong can't help but be a little moved, and the whole heart is full of joy.
She sat in the computer chair, put her feet on the table, held a lollipop in her mouth, and opened Zhihu to search while eating:
[What is it like to have a husband who is handsome and considerate, earns a lot of money and can do housework?]
Finally flipped through a post.
The most topped one only wrote two words:
[Dreaming!]
Ying Sitong laughed out loud with joy.
Immediately after turning to the second one, a photo of Huang Xiaochu appeared inside.
[Huang Xiaochu, a cook who was delayed by the actor, was still very handsome before he got lucky, he made a lot of money and took care of his family, and he cooked good dishes, so what more could he ask for?!]
Here's a bunch of comments:
γLemon, I'm sourγ
[This is someone else's husband, and my husband is completely reversed. γ
[In reality, such a man does not exist at all, okay?]
[Don't think about it, you can't be a woman like Huang Xiaochu's wife. γ
......
Ying Sitong rolled her eyes, silently compared Xia Yuan and Huang Xiaochu in her heart, and then nodded solemnly.
"Well, it's still my family's good. β
Xia Yuan is young again, much better looking than Huang Xiaochu when he was young, and his figure is good......
She hadn't eaten the food that Huang Xiaochu had cooked, but she had eaten what Xia Yuan had made.
Soβ
It's better to be in the summer.
Just when the beautiful young woman of the blood clan fell into self-absorption and couldn't extricate herself, a low snort suddenly came from the kitchen.
At the same time, she smelled the smell of blood wafting through the air.
Little Eyes immediately nervously stood up in slippers.
When he walked into the kitchen, he saw that Xia Yuan cut his hand again.
Xia Yuanzheng was rinsing his index finger while rinsing with clean water.
Seeing Ying Sitong, he turned back a little distractedly.
"I didn't sleep well yesterday, so I wasn't particularly focused, and I accidentally cut it, but fortunately, the wound was not ...... emmm......β
A tingling sensation came from the fingertips.
The beautiful young woman of the blood clan bowed her head and sucked at his wounds.
"Don't waste it, ahem," the little eye paused for a moment, and quickly said, "I feel sorry for you." β
Xia Yuan rolled his eyes and looked at this guy silently.
I feel sorry that I'm still sucking so happily?
However, just as he looked down at Ying Sitong, an idea suddenly popped up in Xia Yuan's brain-
It seems that it is not impossible to measure the circumference of your fingers with your lips.
Xia Yuan's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Can I suck you?"
"Huh?"
Ying Sitong stopped, raised her head, and looked at Xia Yuan suspiciously.
Her pale brown pupils dilated, and she tilted her head sideways in disbelief, as if she had heard something unbelievable.
"Is that okay?"
Xia Yuan held her hand and looked at her ring finger nervously and excitedly.
In order not to arouse Ying Sitong's suspicions, he was ready to start with his index finger......
"Oh, it's disgusting!"
Ying Sitong retracted her hand and shuddered.
"Xia Yuan, I really didn't expect you to have this kind of habit, it's still a hand control!"
The beautiful young woman of the blood clan crossed her arms and trembled, and walked outside the kitchen.
"Fortunately, the wound is not deep, I'll find you a band-aid. β
it!
What is this called?
The goal was not achieved, and he was charged with a hand-charged crime.
"Hey," Xia Yuan chased after her, with a depressed face, "It's too unfair, isn't it? Why can you suck me, but I can't suck you?"
I only heard Ying Sitong's voice float out of the bedroom-
"Wait until you really become a Bloodline. β
......
Since Ying Sitong can't measure her fingers when she is awake, she can only consider the situation in her unconscious.
At night, while Ying Sitong was asleep, Xia Yuan secretly reached out and prepared to take out Ying Sitong's ring finger alone.
Who knew that as soon as his fingers touched, Ying Sitong immediately grabbed him.
"Hmm...... Xia Yuan, your taste is so good......"
The little eyes interlocked their fingers with his ten fingers as they talked in their dreams, and then held his arms in his arms as he usually sleeps.
Pressed up with one leg closely, Xia Yuan secretly exclaimed in his heart.
In this case, he simply did not have the opportunity to take measurements.
Xia Yuan lay calmly on the bed, his eyes looked at the ceiling motionlessly, and sighed silently.
......
When filming the next day, Xia Yuan had two heavy dark circles under his eyes.
As soon as he went to the set, the makeup teacher laughed when he saw his appearance.
"Yo, I don't need to wear makeup today, it's all natural. β
"What the hell?"
Xia Yuan glanced at her.
Chief director Su Qin walked over with a cup of coffee and looked at Xia Yuan with appreciation.
"It's in good shape. You're really the most dedicated actor I've ever met."
It was at this time that Xia Yuan suddenly remembered that today's scene seemed to be a secret room crack.
Detective Charlotte took a closed room murder case halfway, but he couldn't find a clue, he was so anxious that he didn't sleep for two days, and very heavy dark circles appeared on his face, and the whole person was a little nervous.
The current Xia Yuan perfectly meets the requirements of this scene, and even surpasses it.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly.
How can I say it?
"Sister Qin, I really didn't mean to, I was thinking about something else. β
"Okay, I know, keep it up, don't forget the words for a while!"
Su Qin hurriedly left here and prepared to start filming.
At the end of a scene, Xia Yuan's performance was very good.
Su Qin and Duan Qian were full of praise for him, and felt that this guy's acting skills had made a qualitative leap, and he had reached a natural and perfect state of integration.
The murder case in the closed room was finally solved by Charlotte:
This murder was not a homicide, but a suicide disguised as homicide.
One of the most crucial ropes, which is used to trigger the mechanism outside the door, was swallowed by the deceased in his stomach, so it is not found anywhere.
When he was photographed here, Xia Yuan's hand was holding the thread with gastric juice residue, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his brain.
"I see! I see!"
He jumped up happily, ran to the director and hugged Su Qin, and then hugged Duan Qian next to him.
The group looked at him with ghostly eyes.
Su Qin silently turned his head and exchanged glances with Duan Qian, "Mom, this is too deep into the play, you want to go crazy?!"
Duan Qian pursed her lips and signaled that Su Qin was not her pot.
......
When he returned home at night and finished washing, Xia Yuan got into the quilt.
When Ying Sitong also lay in, Xia Yuan pretended to be mysterious and said to her, "I have a gift for you." β
"Huh?"
Ying Sitong looked at him silently.
Something strange, more than happy.
Xia Yuan rarely gave her gifts.
But thinking of the events of the last two days, the beautiful young woman of the blood clan chuckled in her heart.
Isn't it really a diamond ring?!
"Xia Yuan, in order to let me bite the toilet seat upside down, are you there?"
However, when she saw what Xia Yuan took out, a trace of disappointment suddenly flashed in her eyes-
It wasn't a diamond ring.
It's a red rope.
Xia Yuan raised it and looked at Ying Sitong's eyes, "Do you know what this is?"
"I know this. β
Ying Sitong nodded, "This is the two-foot red-headed rope that Yang Bailao bought for Xi'er." β
β......β
Xia Yuan was almost not angry and injured internally.
"This is not Xi'er's red head rope, this is the red line of Yue Lao. β
He laughed, wrapped it around his ring finger, and handed the other end to Ying Sitong.
"I hope that our fate is like this red thread, never separated. β
"Xia Yuan ......"
Ying Sitong was stunned, the regret just now was swept away, and on the contrary, there was some emotion.
The beautiful young woman of the blood clan flattened her mouth, and her eyes were full of tears.
Xia Yuan watched Ying Sitong silently take the red thread in his hand and wrap it around her ring finger, and the big stone in her heart suddenly fell to the ground.
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