Lin Qinghe said with a smile: "Not only is there a difference, but there is a big difference, but you can't understand what I say." ”

Qiushui stuck out his tongue and said with a bitter face: "It seems that I don't understand." ”

Lin Qinghe had breakfast, and as soon as he walked out, Huang Zhiyuan came with the blooming sunshine.

"Little lady." As soon as Huang Zhiyuan entered Tingyu Xuan, he shouted Lin Qinghe with a smile, and his words were more frivolous than Huang Changkang.

Lin Qinghe glanced at him, only glanced at it, and knew that the man in front of him was the real Huang Zhiyuan, although Ruan Zhihao looked similar to Huang Zhiyuan, but the temperament of the two was completely different, Ruan Zhihao was too serious, and Huang Zhiyuan had a more frivolous taste than Huang Changkang, which Ruan Zhihao couldn't learn.

"What are you calling me?"

"Little lady."

Huang Zhiyuan sat on the swing rack, and swayed there, his eyes were always with a faint smile, Lin Qinghe found that Huang Zhiyuan's skin was paler, but those eyes were darker and brighter.

The whole person looks like he is a lot thinner, but he is in good spirits, and when he laughs, his eyes exude bright light.

Lin Qinghe said: "Who is your little lady, you have recognized the wrong person." ”

"No, you are my little lady, little lady, come here, let your family kiss each other."

Lin Qinghe glared at him coldly and said, "Get out!" Neatly, smoothly, non-stop! ”

Huang Zhiyuan looked at her angry appearance, couldn't help laughing, leaned forward and leaned back with laughter on the swing frame, and said: "Little lady, you are still so spicy, I like it." ”

Lin Qinghe took a step back and went to the house, closed the door with a bang, and then leaned against the door, took a deep breath, and said to himself: "Oh my God, this is really the real Huang Zhiyuan......

From such a distance, you can feel a strong smell of ruffians, but it is really much kinder than Ruan Zhihao.

Thinking of Ruan Zhihao, in front of her, that Sven face appeared, but unfortunately, she didn't seem to like Ruan Zhihao's serious appearance, she felt that although men can't be merciful, they smile at any woman.

However, for his wife, he must mix oil in honey, so as to show the love of the two.

Without affection, where does affection come from? A marriage without affection cannot last long.

Therefore, Lin Qinghe prefers Huang Zhiyuan a little more.

"Bang ......"

There was a knock at the door, loud and loud, and the whole door was almost smashed.

"Little lady...... Little lady...... Open the door......"

"No! Don't open! It's not open! ”

"Little lady, open the door, the husband wants to come in."

"If you don't open it, if you don't open it, you won't open it, and no one will open it."

"Really? The prime minister is gone. ”

After a while, there was no movement outside, and Lin Qinghe thought to himself, shouldn't this guy really leave? I listened carefully, and it seemed that there was really no one outside, so I gently opened the door and peeked out.

The door was pushed open, and Huang Zhiyuan came in from the outside and closed the door.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Little lady, you can't run this time, right? Huang Zhiyuan looked at her with a smile, his eyes were full of banter.

Lin Qinghe glanced at him and said, "What are you going to do here?" In broad daylight, what is the door closed, I don't know, I still think I'm going to do something with you! ”

Huang Zhiyuan said with a smile: "What others say, it's all other people's business, we don't need to worry about other people's affairs, just the two of us now." ”

Lin Qinghe looked at him, and that familiar feeling made her heart a little happy, but on the surface, she didn't show a penny.