"You dare!" Huang Zhiyuan was furious, his face was ugly, and he gasped a few times, "He'er, do you have to torture me like this?" ”

"Wrong!" Lin Qinghe stretched out her slender finger, shook it gently, and said, "I don't have it, hehehe, do you only allow the governor to set fire?" Sue you, I, Lin Qinghe, don't believe in this evil. ”

Huang Zhiyuan sighed, his face was full of pain, and said: "He'er, I'm just going to accompany my mother, why do you want to do this?" ”

"What's wrong with me? Did I say I wouldn't let you go? ”

"Then you're like this, how else am I going to go?"

"That's your business, oh, by the way, one more thing, this is the Lin Mansion, to be precise, Ting Yuxuan is my territory, you hurry up and clean up, I won't keep you anymore."

Huang Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, "He'er, are you trying to drive me away?" ”

"Yes, our relationship has reached a very tense point now, and if you stay here all the time, it will really not affect me, so you better hurry up."

"Don't go," Huang Zhiyuan's head shook like a rattle, and said, "Even if you push me away, I won't leave." ”

Lin Qinghe sighed, "Of the two places, you can only choose one, either here or there, whatever you choose." ”

Huang Zhiyuan's heart seemed to be stabbed by a knife, and a tingling pain permeated his whole body.

"He'er," he said, his face very pale, gritting his teeth, calming himself down as much as possible, "can we not do this?" ”

"Huang Zhiyuan, I said it very clearly, there is no sand in my eyes, if you want to hug left and right, it is absolutely impossible."

"It turns out that you are targeting Ning Lan."

"Nonsense, who do you think I'm targeting?"

Huang Zhiyuan smiled, his eyes were clear and charming, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you were targeting my mother." ”

"I'm full of food," Lin Qinghe said very depressedly: "Although I have a very prejudiced prejudice against your mother, I will not object to you going to see her and accompany her, after all, filial piety to the old man is right." ”

Huang Zhiyuan was very pleased and said: "That's good." Now, there is no barrier between us. ”

"No, there's a wall between us, a very thick wall between us."

"You said Ning Lan?" Huang Zhiyuan was a little depressed.

"Of course," Lin Qinghe glanced at him, "Don't tell me, you are not interested in her, yes, she is young and beautiful, and her martial arts should be good, and she can still ride the crane and fly over again." ”

Huang Zhiyuan turned her face with a smile, looked directly into his eyes, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, are you so unconfident in yourself?" ”

"Flower heart is a common problem of men, and I have thoroughly understood this." The corners of Lin Qinghe's lips raised slightly, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face.

Huang Zhiyuan coughed lightly, "No, He'er, I only have you in my heart, as for Ning Lan, she just has nowhere to go for the time being, so she stays in the Pear Blossom Courtyard, and by the way, she helps serve the concubine, it's as simple as that." ”

"Oh?" Lin Qinghe's eyelids picked up, and said with a smile: "Concubine Yun Niangniang really hopes that she can be your concubine, it is best to divorce me and let her be right, you dare to say, you are not tempted?" ”