Chapter 271: Meeting of Intentions (1)
When Lin Jianyan heard this slightly magnetic voice, he suddenly looked back and exclaimed, "Doctor Ge! ”
Ge Yan stood in the backlight, unable to see the expression on his face clearly, only the beautiful timbre remained, like an undercurrent, surging from the sunset sun: "Gu Yelan, has your body ever been better?" ”
"Don't worry about Doctor Ge, I ...... everything" Xue Ying's slightly cold hand came up and coldly closed Lin Jianyan's chatterbox. Lin Jianyan glanced back at Xue Ying, and felt speechless, so he had to bite off the conversation.
"Yukaro, you're amazing!" Kudzu's shadow was stretched into a long strip of gloom by the afterglow, and as the leather shoes stepped in, it was like a cloud that shrouded Yukizakura's half-crouched body.
Lin Jianyan felt bad, quickly got up from the stool, pushed the stool in front of Ge Yan to block his way, and pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled reluctantly: "That, Doctor Ge, sit!" ”
Ge Yan lowered his head and looked down at Lin Jianyan, his tone was as usual, but he couldn't hear the kindness anymore: "Gu Yelan, didn't you stay well in my house, you want to come here?" ”
"No, no!" Lin Jianyan pretended to pat Ge Yan's shoulder familiarly, as if he wanted to extinguish the fire hidden in his heart, his eyes fell on the fence outside the house through the gap in his shoulder, and when he changed his mind, he gave birth to an excuse, "Look, I'm not ...... I'm homesick! Homesick! ”
"Oh, homesickness." Ge Yan nodded clearly, a smile appeared on his lips, and then turned his eyes to look at Xue Ying, "Xue Ying, why don't you miss home?" ”
Xue Ying's stiff body trembled, and she slowly stood up, she slowly looked back, looked at Ge Yan, the sky light spilled into the soft eyebrows, but there were stubborn stars: "Ge Yanyan, it's you who don't want to go home!" ”
Ge Yan squinted his eyes at the tearful Xue Sakura, looked at it for a while before pacing it with a smile, reaching out to wipe her light cheeks: "Xue Sakura, what are you doing here?" Have you forgotten what your father said? ”
"Master, Master......" Xue Ying bit her lower lip, shook her head in pain, and said with tears in her eyes, "It's not like this, Master, his old man ......"
"That's it! Come on! Ge Yan raised his eyebrows to interrupt Xue Ying's words, and the corner of his eyes slightly passed Lin to one side, "Wipe your tears and don't let the Chinese laugh." ”
Lin Jianyan was swept away by that gaze, and woke up from his stunned mind, Ge Yan, Ge Yanyan! The father in his mouth is the master of Yukizakura, is it, is it, is he a descendant of Katsushika Hokusai! Lin Jianyan looked at Ge Yan's towering back like a mountain, and there was a faint sense of foreboding in his heart, Ge Yan is Japanese, but he is different from Xue Ying, he is a hostile Japanese!
Just as Lin Jianyan had just calmed down, a picture album suddenly flew from outside the sky and smashed into her arms, and Xue Ying's voice suddenly sounded: "Gu Yelan, go quickly!" ”
Lin Jianyan's heart trembled, and before he could think about it, he hugged the album, turned around and rushed out.
"Stop!" Ge Yan knew that it was not good, so he paused and followed the stride out of the house.
Xue Ying took two steps and stopped Ge Yan's steps at the door of the house: "Ge Yanyan, stop it!" ”
Ge Yan waved his big hand and glared angrily: "Get out of the way!" ”
Xue Ying's hand flipped, pressed down, and grabbed Ge Yan's arm with her backhand: "Ge Yanyan, I can't see you wrong again and again!" ”
"Ho, how dare you treat me with the martial arts that my father taught you?" Ge Yan looked at the pair of plain hands covering the suit, and couldn't help but shout angrily, "Do you still deserve me as a husband!" ”