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"All in the hospital?" Ye Mohan obviously didn't care about Qiao Yun and Li Aiguo's divorce at all.

"Well, one after the other." Qiao Ying bowed her head lightly, sighed, and said: "On the day of the midterm exam, Qiao Yun suddenly appeared in No. 4 Middle School, holding a fruit knife and planning to kill me, but when she stabbed me in the back of the heart, Li Jiao pushed me away and was stabbed herself. ”

"She's had enough of it!"

Ye Mohan's deep and sharp black eyes burst with cold light.

"After the doctor's diagnosis, Qiao Yun's spirit was in condition, and she was sent to the Sixth Hospital on the same day."

"Even if she's not mentally problematic, I'll throw her in that place with a phone call."

"Don't talk about her, you sit, I'll boil the kettle for hot water."

Qiao Ying lives in a suite of more than 30 square meters, with a kitchen and bathroom, and lived here for a period of time before the National Day, in order to facilitate the meals she cooked, Ye Mohan moved all the kitchen utensils over there.

"Talk to me." Ye Mohan didn't put it in and left.

"Wait."

"I'll boil the water later."

"You ......" Qiao Ying smiled helplessly, and had to give up and go to the kitchen.

Ye Mohan stared at her, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a good-looking arc: "You look good when you smile." Qiao Ying couldn't laugh or cry: "As long as you can speak, if you want me to say, you look good when you laugh!" ”

"I'll just give you a smile." Ye Mohan curled the corners of his lips, leaned into her ear, and said softly: "Everything I have is yours, whether it is a smile or body and mind." ”

Qiao Ying's mouth opened slightly: "......" didn't say a word for a long time.

"Yingbao, what is your expression?" Ye Mohan stretched out his hand to take her into his arms: "Isn't it rare? Well? His arm strength was a little big, and he tightly imprisoned Qiao Ying in his arms, unable to move at all.

The aggressive male aura lingered around Qiao Ying, making her blush and heartbeat in an instant, and her breathing became less smooth, raising her eyes to meet his dark eyes, she moved and said, "You are hindering my breathing like this." She asked him to let go of her, however, Ye Mohan's arms tightened, and he said: "I miss you, I want to hold you like this forever!" ”

Looking at her beautiful and delicate, watery and smooth face, he only felt that he was more and more in love, and he only felt that the marriage between him and her was 100% destined. I think that when he was the prince of Dajin, although he couldn't see what she looked like, although he couldn't touch her face, he couldn't even touch her hands...... But his heart is like a desert, but he occasionally thinks that she is definitely a beautiful and wise, decisive but gentle girl.

When I saw her for the first time in this world, she was wearing plain coarse cloth clothes, but Rao was like this, and it was difficult to hide the elegance of her body. Now, she not only looks good-looking, but also looks more and more beautiful.

The eyes are rippling, clear and clean, and the body is slender, but it is not weak.

She's nice and good in every way!

Ye Mohan hugged Qiao Ying so tightly, just looked at her quietly, the more he looked at it, the happier he became, the more he looked at it, the faster his heart rate became, and then he couldn't help but kiss Qiao Ying's lips. Qiao Ying felt helpless, this person obviously looked quite gentle a moment ago, but at this time she showed a strong possessiveness, and she wouldn't run, as for this? However, his actions made her feel a sense of satisfaction, and this was a true love for her, so it would be so, wasn't it?

The kiss continued, making the hearts of the two of them uncontrollable.

Thinking about ventilating the room, Qiao Ying opened the window as soon as she returned to her residence, and took off her coat while cleaning, at this time a gust of cold wind blew into the house, she couldn't help but shiver, but her heart was very hot, so hot that it was a little difficult to breathe.

Her heart was pounding, worried that something would happen if she continued, so she pushed Ye Mohan.

Moving his handsome face, Ye Mohan finally ended the kiss, but he didn't let go of his arms.

The girl he likes, his daughter-in-law is in his arms, and he is reluctant.

"It smells so good!"

He took a deep breath, rested his chin lightly on Qiao Ying's shoulder, embroidering the fragrance emanating from her body: "Have you bought perfume?" ”

"Nope." Qiao Ying shook her head: "I don't like to spray those things on my body, and I don't like to apply makeup to my face." ”

"No, then all I smell is the fragrance that belongs to you!"

Ye Mohan sniffed deeply between her neck, and hooked the corners of her mouth: "It smells fragrant and comfortable." Qiao Ying's cheeks were hot, and she pushed him again: "You're not a dog, don't be like that." Ye Mohan let out a low chuckle in his throat: "If I were a dog, you must be the same as me, otherwise, how could we be together?" You say, don't you? ”

"It's not like you can say it." Ya didn't be transferred, right? Why is this a little flamboyant?

Qiao Ying rolled her eyes secretly.

"I can say anything in front of you."

"Really?"

"Don't believe me? Well? ”

Ye Mohan's deep black eyes shone brightly, and the corners of his mouth spread into a bewildering smile.

"What if you don't believe it?"

Qiao Ying teased her.

"Are you teasing me?" Ye Mohan's good-looking eyebrows were slightly raised.

"I don't." Qiao Ying blinked her clear and crystalline eyes, looking innocent.

Ye Mohan's eyes gradually deepened, and he opened his lips lightly: "No?" Unbelief? Qiao Ying just looked at him with a smile, pursed her lips and said nothing, Ye Mohan looked at her, a low chuckle came out of his throat, and after a while, he spoke again: "I really hope you grow up soon, so that I can eat you one day earlier." Gently and slowly, with a demagogic voice drifting into Qiao Ying's ear holes.

Demons!

More sultry than her.

Qiao Ying secretly thought, she didn't need to look in the mirror, and she knew that her face was dyed red at this time.

"You ......" the corners of her mouth twitched, and she didn't say a complete sentence for a while. Ye Mohan smiled: "Do you believe it now?" Glaring at him, Qiao Ying snorted: "I'm not an adult yet!" "Hypocritical, huh? Whether it is modern or she who has crossed over to Dajin, she is over eighteen years old.

"You're my daughter-in-law."

Ye Mohan's words, how could Qiao Ying not understand?

"Just a fiancée."

Qiao Ying deliberately raised the bar with him.

"A fiancée is also a wife, and a wife is a daughter-in-law, and it has nothing to do with whether you are an adult or not." Ye Mohan was quibbling, but Jun's face couldn't be more relaxed.

"You're bullying!" Qiao Ying tsundere bird.

Ye Mohan saw her delicate face, and couldn't help but whisper in her ear: "Yes, it's bullying you, and I only bully you in this life!" He deliberately bit the word "bully". Qiao Ying's cheeks were already hot, and after listening to his extremely ambiguous words, she felt that her cheeks were getting hotter and tighter.

"I haven't married you yet, so you want to bully me, you're not too bold!"

In order to alleviate the embarrassment at this moment, Qiao Ying pretended to be angry, puffed out her cheeks and glared at the man.

"What men want is courage." Ye Mohan's dark eyes were clear, as dazzling as obsidian.