The carriage began to gallop out of Liangzhou Mansion, running all the way, and the wheels were rolling.

The road was bumpy, and the people sitting in the carriage could not help but rise and fall, if they were in an ordinary carriage, they would inevitably suffer from it, and the carriage was covered with a thick blanket, and the stools were also wrapped in a soft blanket, and the people in the carriage did not feel guilty at all.

Qin'er leaned against a wall, closed her eyes and felt the bump of the fall, this bump was not uncomfortable at all, on the contrary, because there was a handsome and handsome man sitting opposite the carriage, Qin'er felt that the atmosphere at the moment was really a pleasure.

She didn't dare to look at Bai Ziqi's face, because she knew that people were not sleepy at all, and they kept staring at the dumb aunt sleeping next to her. She was afraid of meeting his gaze, and everyone would be embarrassed.

The dumb aunt slept very deeply, her petite body leaned on Qin'er, and with the bumps, she even fell deep into her arms. Naturally, Qin'er couldn't push her away, so she could only stretch out one arm to support her.

After a long time, Qin'er's arm was sleepy and sore, she felt uncomfortable, and decided to change another shoulder for her to lean on.

At this time, Bai Ziqi's big hand suddenly stretched out, he gently stopped Qin'er, supported the dumb aunt's body with his big hand, slowly replaced Qin'er, and motioned for Qin'er to pull out.

Qin'er understood, gently freed her right arm and body, and hid to the side.

Bai Ziqi sat in Qin'er's position, and Qin'er could only sit on the stool where Bai Ziqi had sit.

Maybe the road outside has gone through a rough road, the road in front of you has flattened, the speed of the car has become slow and even, there is no bump in the cabin, only a rustling sound echoes in the ears.

Qin'er not only didn't look at Bai Ziqi now, but he didn't even dare to look at the body he was half-hugging and half-wrapping with his arms slanted.

This white cousin looks like a very elegant and elegant person, as if he is not close to women, he can't imagine that he is so direct and bold, and he dares to touch this stubborn dumb aunt directly.

Qin'er figured out why when they lived in the Tower of Forgetting, Bai Ziqi was not afraid of the long distance, and rushed from Qingzhou Mansion to Shanmaozi again and again, and finally couldn't enter the small courtyard, so she simply built a grass house outside the courtyard to live, and often went to the market to buy vegetables, vegetables and meat to send into the courtyard, at that time she also had a joke with Miss Zhang Zilan, saying that Bai Ziqi must be a gentleman from a rich family, and when he was full, he had nothing to do and ran to this poor and remote place to mess around, now that he thinks about it, it turns out that he is a drunkard who does not mean to drink, but to get close to this girl called a dumb aunt。

However, people are already married men, and their young husbands are by their side sooner or later, so why do you still hook up with others? Will such hookups have results? There will definitely be no results, and in the end they will definitely make a scandal and make everyone see the jokes.

Qin'er felt that it was a pity, Bai Ziqi was such a handsome and handsome rich son, who did he love badly, why did he fall in love with such a married little girl, she was still the most despicable girl from a poor family.

She naturally didn't dare to say this, she pretended to be tired, hung her head and pretended to sleep, but her eyes quietly slanted over to observe, and the scene she saw made the little girl's face red and her heart beating, she found that Bai Ziqi had completely taken the body of the dumb aunt into her arms, and his wide male arms were like a warm and powerful world, so it accommodated the sleeping dumb aunt. He was obviously afraid that she wouldn't sleep well, and stretched out his right hand to gently stop her waist, which was enough, and what was even more excessive was that his left hand was gently groping on her face, as if that face was a precious porcelain, he was wiping it carefully, and at a glance, the careful and cherished look really made people feel that the whole heart was going to stop beating, and the tenderness and love revealed in the eyes were even more moving.

Qin'er lowered her head gently and closed her eyes again.

She suddenly had a longing that one day, she could meet such a man who loved her, and she would hold herself in her arms and love her in every way.

No, how can I have such an idea, how can it be good to let people know? Am I learning badly from this dumb girl, and dare to think about anything?

She quickly shook her head, pushing the blushing thought out of her.

Continue to look at the nose, nose and mouth, mouth and heart, and the old monk is generally a clay sculpture person.

"Heh-" The dumb aunt suddenly moved, yawned in her mouth, stretched out her limbs, stretched out comfortably, and opened her eyes at the same time.

A pair of bright eyes in front of her were waiting for her hotly.

Whose eyes are so good-looking!

Like Danfeng eyes, they are a little more heroic than simple Danfeng eyes.

She saw herself in her eyes, like a obedient little bird, obediently nestled in the arms of the man in white.

"Bai Ziqi!" the dumb aunt shouted. "You're in danger!"

With the shouting, she had already punched with lightning speed, and the small fist smashed firmly on Bai Ziqi's white face.

"Smack-" landed with a sound, and this punch had no pity for the jade.

Bai Ziqi covered his face, "It hurts—it's really ruthless—" he shouted.

The dumb aunt didn't expect him to hide either.

The punch was really heavy, and it hit the nose again.

He was so pained that tears came down, and clear and bright tears rolled down his handsome face, like a string of beads with broken threads.

Qin'er was distressed when she saw it, and felt that this dumb aunt was really too much, a beautiful man like a dragon and phoenix among people like Cousin Bai, how can you say that you really punched someone, you are too tyrannical.

The dumb aunt was also stunned, she looked at her hand in disbelief, this little hand is really vicious, she doesn't hit people in the face, she really gave someone such a moment on her face, and it was such a pitiful and warm handsome face.

This face is indeed beautiful.

The dumb aunt looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned, to be honest, I really hadn't seen such a perfect face in my memory.

The handsome guy in my memory is either dyed with strange thatched hair, or wrapped in tight narrow-legged pants, wearing headphones on his ears, playing with a mobile phone in his hand, and those faces are also as good as pouring out of a mold...... Oops, it really makes girls unable to live, if men are dressed like this, she is such a frizzy and grinning girl who doesn't pay attention to her personal image really has no way to live.

The face in front of me doesn't feel like a sissy at all.

His beauty is heroic beauty, masculine beauty, natural beauty. It's a beauty that you can't help but want to indulge in.

The dumb aunt stayed. I was in a trance, feeling that there was a serious lack of blood supply to my brain, and as long as I swayed a little more, I might fall headlong and fall back into this warm embrace.

She actually slept soundly in someone's arms for a long time, and in her dreams she thought she was in the former Simmons bed, no wonder it was so comfortable.

She is no longer an ignorant girl, a person who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, in fact, she knows everything, so should she cherish it?

She felt a blank slate.

Thousands of tastes in her heart were intertwined, sour, sweet and bitter, she felt trance again, and she didn't know what to do?

She actually likes this guy, doesn't she?

Isn't it hypocritical to say that you don't like it at all?

She quietly reached out and twisted her thigh, it hurt, it hurt.

My heart hurts, too, for the punch I just swung out.

He was still looking at her with tears in his eyes.

It seems that he is a wronged child, waiting for his mother to comfort him.

She finally relented, stretched out her hand, there was nothing in her palm, she had not yet developed the habits of people in this world, and she held a handkerchief in her palm at any time. She was empty-handed, so she wiped his face with her empty hand and gently wiped half a circle. This wipe seemed to touch the switch of his tear gland nerve, and the tears did not dry, but on the contrary, they rolled down again, shiny strings and strings.

She simply stretched out with two hands, but Bai Ziqi stopped crying, and she was embarrassed, so she suddenly raised her hand, pressed her little hand tightly on her face, and said, "Thank you." You still have me in your heart. ”

This man, give a little color and it will be brilliant!

The dumb aunt hurriedly shook off, trying to shake off his hand.

But he had long been on guard, and his big hand was so tightly squeezed that once he held it, he would never let go.

"Don't hate me anymore, okay? I've tried so hard, what else do you want from me?" his lips were so close to her ears, his voice was low, his breath was murmuring, almost close to his skin to kiss each other.

The dumb aunt suddenly panicked, she thought that this man was not just the negative person before, even if the heart was, the person was not completely, this body, this face, this voice, this feeling, it was a mixture of two people, it was a kind of blending, so there was a sense of strangeness, in the face of this strangeness, she felt shy, and she was not fully psychologically prepared to accept it.

She pushed him away, looked at Qin'er, and hurriedly made excuses for herself: "It's getting more and more Meng Lang - making people laugh -"

Qin'er lowered her head in time and pretended that she didn't exist.

However, she has long been aware of the actions of this pair of men and women. She was so ashamed that she couldn't find a crack in the ground to get into it and hide herself.

Bai Ziqi looked at the two little women, smiled, and stood up, "It's too crowded, I'd better go out and help the master drive-"

No one paid any attention to him.

It seems that he should have gotten out a long time ago, and Lai is here to get in the way.

Bai Ziqi got out of the carriage, and soon, the sound of him driving and beating horses came from the front, the voice was cheerful and flying, as if he had just done a great happy event.

The dumb aunt listened to it in her ears, and her mood was complicated, and she couldn't help but look at the fields galloping by outside the window, and let out a long sigh.