Chapter 247: To Whom Your Heart Was Given (33)

Before that, if she wanted to do something and he stopped her, she would sulk with him for a long time.

However, usually he wouldn't stop what she wanted to do, but this time the situation was different, because what she wanted to see was something he never wanted her to see, not to mention that she also provoked Qin Mobai.

Du Yuheng stared at Yi Xiaoshi, his gaze was penetrating, as if he could penetrate the flesh and skin and look directly into people's hearts.

Yi Xiaoshi gradually felt weak under such a sharp gaze, and became more and more worried. Could it be that he saw through everything he thought at a glance? Thinking of this possibility, I suddenly felt a feeling of thorns in my back, and my head drooped more and more.

"It's so good to admit mistakes? It made me feel incredible."

Finally, Du Yuheng slowly opened his mouth, and his tone couldn't hear joy and anger, but Yi Xiaoshi was careful and shrunk his liver, "My attitude of admitting mistakes has always been good"

Du Yuheng stared at Yi Xiaoshi with a smile for a while, and looked at her until he looked away from her and wanted to pull a strip of cloth to cover his eyes, and leisurely entered the bedroom and sat on the side of the bed, "Since you sincerely admit your mistake, then come and rub my shoulders" Yi Xiaoshi saw that he was coerced, and immediately ran to Du Yuheng's side happily and pinched his shoulders and beat his back.

To say that Yi Xiaoshi's ability to serve people is really flattering, and letting her beat her back is purely self-inflicted.

But some people just like to suffer this kind of crime, under the powder fist that is either light or heavy, Du Yuheng can still calmly pull through the magazine. This back was hammered, and it took half an hour. Du Yuheng was uncomfortable, Yi Xiaoshi didn't know, she only knew that her wrists were sore. After scolding Du Yuheng up and down dozens of times in his heart, Du Yuheng finally showed mercy, "Okay, no need to beat." Yi Xiaoshi immediately stopped and kept flicking her wrists, and the two eyebrows that were involuntarily twisted together had completely revealed her dissatisfaction.

Du Yuheng saw her dissatisfaction in his eyes, but deliberately turned a blind eye, threw down the magazine in his hand, and said lazily, "Go take a shower and change your clothes before coming out." Yi Xiaoshi stopped shaking her hand and looked inexplicable, "Why do you want to take a bath?" Du Yuheng crossed his legs, obviously with a very bohemian posture, but when he did it, he was indescribably elegant, with an innate aristocratic atmosphere, which made Yi Xiaoshi admire from the bottom of his heart and roll his eyes at the same time in contradictory secrets. Although she deliberately lost her memories of the past, when she re-met Du Yuheng for the first time, she felt that he was too good-looking. Later, although she was still not very mentally sound and naïve, she also realized that Du Yuheng was actually a scourge. They are poisonous to women, from old to young.

In her impression, as long as she goes out with Du Yuheng, as long as there is a woman, she must be the one who was poked by the eye knife. At first she didn't understand why, but then she understood, and the women thought she was an eyesore. She didn't take it very seriously, she stupidly thought that it was Du Yuheng who provoked the peach blossoms, and she didn't plan to be his peach blossoms, no matter how strong the jealousy of those women was, they couldn't burn her. "I don't like the smell of other men on you," Du Yuheng said bluntly. Yi Xiaoshi felt quite strange, raised her arm to smell left and right, "No, why can't I smell it?" "Your nose is out of order, so hurry up." Also, from now on, you are not allowed to call me Brother Yu Heng" Yi Xiaoshi twisted her eyebrows, "What is that called?" "Husband" Qin Mobai Since she asked her to call Brother Mobai, then, he should not be a bullshit brother, and the title of husband is more in line with his heart now. Of course, if you confirm the identity of your husband, it will be even more perfect! Thinking of this, Du Yuheng's eyes narrowed, thinking about whether he should strike first at the current enemy. "Brother Yu Heng...... You're really weird, my husband eats, you actually like me to call you this, and more importantly, I won't let me eat it for a long time. I'm more happy to think about braised prawns in oil than about my husband now. ”

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