"Yan'er, or I'll swear to you!" Huang Fuchen hurriedly stretched out his palm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No need!" Ye Yanran hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop the man's actions.

"Why?" Huang Fuchen suddenly remembered that more than a year ago, in the Yuelao Temple in Zhaoyang, he really saw Yan'er and Huangfu Zhuo swearing in the mountains and swearing in the mountains, worshipping in front of the Yuelao Temple.

Ye Yanran raised her eyes and swept the man's eyebrows, and said faintly, "Swearing that thunder and thunder are useless to you, you are so strong, no one should be able to kill you, but I am more worried that I will be killed." ”

"Heh~~" Huang Fuchen smiled helplessly, staring at the woman's face, "Yan'er, if you say that, I don't know how to reply to you!" ”

At this moment, Ye Yanran heard the footsteps of someone coming up at the staircase of the attic, and hurriedly pushed Huang Fuchen away.

When Huang Fuchen was wondering, a shopkeeper led a few men and brought a plate of delicious delicacies.

Plates of dishes were served.

Finally, there is a bowl of longevity noodles, connected with a plate of freshly steamed longevity peaches.

Until all the dishes were on the table, the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully to Huang Fuchen, "Handsome! The dishes sent by Adjutant Chen are all ready, you and your wife please use them slowly, there are people downstairs to guard, and no one will come up to disturb them! ”

"Hmmm! Step aside! Huang Fuchen landed coldly.

The crowd had already retreated.

Huang Fuchen stepped forward and took Ye Yanran's little hand, "Let's go, let's eat noodles, you can eat, the boat porridge didn't get in the way just now, it's not in the way, the dishes ordered here are more delicious and better to eat." "

Ye Yanran and Huang Fuchen sat down, Ye Yanran casually fell back, "Boat porridge is delicious, it's a comfortable drink, many people drink it, no matter how delicious it is, not everyone can come." ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, his face was dyed with a thin layer of anger, "Anyway, you don't have to drink it in the future!" ”

"What are you doing here?" Ye Yanran wrinkled her eyebrows unhappily, "What I said just now has started again." ”

Ye Yanran skimmed her face.

Seeing this, Huang Fuchen was anxious, and grabbed the woman's hand with his palm, "Yan'er, don't be angry, if you like to drink in the future, I will invite a cook to come and make it for you in the house!" ”

"That's different!" Ye Yanran fell in response, and she became more and more breathless about this man's forced possession and restraint of herself.

"How is it different? Just make it taste the same! Huang Fuchen's voice was heavy, and his tone was obviously cold and hard.

"Huang Fuchen! You're so unreasonable! Today you took me to Lushui Lake, but when you came back, you were unhappy, not only lost your temper at me, but even if I want to drink a bowl of porridge in the future, you have to take care of it! Ye Yanran turned her face in anger.

Huang Fuchen's face was gloomy, and his eyebrows were twisted, "Then you say!" Is it to go there to drink porridge, which can remind you of the past with Huangfu Zhuo, everything you used to be together! Isn't it?! ”

Ye Yanran listened, her eyes widened incredulously, and she looked into the man's eyes, "What's wrong with you?" Why do you keep mentioning Azhuo these days? Azhuo is dead! He won't survive! ”

"What if you come back to life?!" Huang Fuchen approached Sen Leng's face and asked through gritted teeth.

"What did you say?!" Ye Yanran was stunned, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared at Huang Fuchen widely.

Huang Fuchen's voice was angry, "Let me ask you, if he comes back to life?" Are you going to go with him?! You can shoot me like that for him back then! Is it true that if he comes back to life, you can go with him for him? ”

Ye Yanran stared at the man's eyes for a long time, and the next moment, she held the man's hand with both palms, "Is Ah Zhuo really not dead?" ”

Huang Fuchen's pair of deep eagle eyes stared at the woman's eyes, and his inky eyes flashed with anticipation.

"Dead!" Huang Fuchen's thin lips fell, and he reached out to push away the woman's hand, and a pain crossed his heart.

The expectation in Ye Yanran's eyes was replaced by disappointment in an instant, and she fell quietly elsewhere and watched for a long time.

"Don't think too much, even if he doesn't die, I won't go with him, a daughter doesn't serve a second husband, not to mention that I already have a Han Han Chengcheng." Ye Yanran calmly fell back.

Huang Fuchen's extremely bad mood recovered a little, and looked at the woman, "One woman doesn't serve the second husband, you understand this reason, why did you run away repeatedly more than a year ago, and the longest escape is more than a year!" ”

Ye Yanran looked at a table of delicious delicacies, and said in a faint voice, "You are always so domineering, arrogant, and rude to me!" I can't stand it, I just want to run away and live happily and comfortably alone. ”

Huang Fuchen listened to the woman's words, felt very uncomfortable, and was silent for a moment.

"Alright! It's your birthday, come! Eat a bowl of longevity noodles first! Huang Fuchen pushed the bowl of noodles in front of him a little closer to Ye Yanran.

Ye Yanran's still bad face fell elsewhere, and she said coldly, "Huang Fuchen, if I were really that kind of half-hearted woman, I wouldn't have known and fallen in love with Ah Zhuo for six years, and even crossed the ocean to Dongdu, studied for two years, and didn't cross the male and female defenses!" Have you thought about any of this? ”

Huang Fuchen was stunned for a moment, and the gloom of the sword eyebrows could not be dissipated.

"What are you doing all of a sudden?" Huang Fuchen's voice fell, and he didn't like to hear this woman mention Huang Fu Zhuo, but he wanted to know this woman, if he knew that Huang Fu Zhuo was still alive, would she be...

Ye Yanran breathed a deep sigh of relief, extremely dull, "It's just that you don't know me well enough, but you still have to pretend to be so good to me." ”

"Yan'er, I'm not pretending to be nice to you." Huang Fuchen put his arms around the woman, "My Huang Fuchen really spoils you, pities you, loves you... ”

Time passed minute by minute ...

After a long silence, both of them calmed down.

Ye Yanran's eyes fell on the bowl of noodles, her eyes were gloomy, and there were two eggs on the face, which meant that another year had passed.

"Why don't you eat it? Don't have an appetite? Huang Fuchen asked with concern.

Ye Yanran picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Huang Fuchen, "You can eat it too!" Don't look at me. ”

Huang Fuchen took the chopsticks handed by the woman, Ye Yanran also held the chopsticks, picked the noodles, and took a bite.

Extremely gentle movements.

Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed a chopstick dish on the table, which fell on Ye Yanran's face.

"Eat more! I'll go shopping with you in the afternoon! ”

Ye Yanran lowered her head to eat, thought for a moment, and looked up at the man, "When is your birthday?" ”

Huang Fuchen smiled deeply, "The twenty-sixth of the lunar month." ”

When Ye Yanran heard this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she muttered, "It's really a special day." ”

"What's so special? Because of the wax moon? Huang Fuchen asked in a soothing tone.

Ye Yanran's faint eyes swept the man's face, and she said very seriously, "On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, kill pigs and take New Year's meat." ”

“。。。” When Huang Fuchen heard this, his face twitched slightly, and the pair of angular eagle eyes fell on the woman's face with a hint of smiling rather than a smile.

"Okay!" Huang Fuchen stood up suddenly, wrapped his arms around the woman, and hugged her.

"Ah~~! Huang Fuchen! What are you doing! Ye Yanran was suddenly picked up by the man.

The next moment, Ye Yanran's ass sat on the fence, and the man's arms wrapped around the woman's thin waist and wrapped it tightly.

Ye Yanran looked back at the outside of the fence, which was under the three-story attic.

"Huang Fuchen! What the hell are you going to do?! It's so high here! Ye Yanran said to Huang Fuchen with a disgraced face.

Huang Fuchen smiled at the corner of his lips, "On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, kill pigs and take New Year's meat?" How do you say that the mother is a pig? Ben Shuai is the meat of the year? ”

Ye Yanran listened to Huang Fuchen's rhetorical question, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly, "I didn't let you say it, you had to say it yourself!" ”

Huang Fuchen hugged Ye Yanran and got down from the fence, and Ye Yanran stood on tiptoe on the ground.

Huang Fuchen hugged Ye Yanran, staring at the woman's beautiful face and frightened eyes.

"Scared just now?" Huang Fuchen asked in a low voice.

Ye Yanran turned her head angrily, "So high, do you still need to ask?" Can it not be scared? ”

Huang Fuchen's rough fingers picked up the woman's jaw, and looked left and right, "But the birthday of twenty and two?" ”

When Ye Yanran heard this, she nodded slightly, "The handsome man doesn't remember badly!" Exactly two out of twenty. ”

"Hehe~~!" Huang Fuchen smiled lowly, stared at the woman's eyes, and reached out to rub the woman's face, "Sure enough, the delicate flowers are still blooming." ”

Ye Yanran swept the man's face and said coldly, "It's better than your late autumn leaves are about to wither!" ”

"What did you say!" Huang Fuchen seemed to have heard something, and his voice was full of anger.

"Didn't say anything." Ye Yanran turned her face again as if evasive.

"I didn't say anything!" Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand and picked up the woman's chin again, and his voice was vibrating, "What if a man is bigger than a woman?" It's normal! I don't know what you're thinking! ”

Ye Yanran suddenly thought of Ah Zhuo, when she was fourteen years old, she met him at the age of twenty, and she was full of spirit.

Ye Yanran turned her head to look at Huang Fuchen again, she had never studied the age of this man, and now that he was thirty-four years old, it was no wonder that he was so anxious about her son.