When Lin Xuelan was leaving, she didn't know if it was fake, and said very sincerely: "When I return to Beijing, let someone inquire about the situation in the Guogong Mansion." You're always going to have to deal with them in the future......"

"Thank you for that." Yang Yu's attitude was very confused, and he closed the door without waiting for anyone to go far.

"You're modern." Qin Xie Zhou said coolly.

Yang Yu explained the reason, and Qin Xie Zhou suddenly stopped talking.

He has always known that she is a transparent person, but he doesn't want to be reinvented by her again and again.

"Why should women be embarrassed by women?" He smacked her words and couldn't help but think that this sentence could be used as the treasure of the back house.

Yang Yu repaired the things and quickly went out.

Qin Xie Zhou suddenly felt that the house was a little quiet, and Yang Zimo was lying on the kang head.

He doesn't, and he doesn't want him to be a dog nephew, no, a dog son.

From his nephew to his son, Qin Xiezhou's mood was inexplicably better.

"Silly dog." He kicked Yang Zimo, who habitually rubbed his feet and was coquettish.

Quickly realizing that this was not the delicate and delicate foot it was used to, but a big foot like a boat, Yang Zimo quickly woke up, stood up suddenly, and looked at Qin Xie Zhou with black and oily eyes.

"I'll play with you for a while, what's the matter?" Qin Xie Zhou scolded with a smile.

He looked around, but there was nothing to amuse him, so he folded a small piece of the guest from the side of the mat with his hand.

It's not that he's destroying it, it's that the mat is about to fall apart.

"Pick it up." He shook his hand casually, and the thin Qingke flew straight out as if he had been given the strength to be strengthened.

Yang Zimo immediately jumped off the kang happily, stepped on the chair and got on the desk, slapped the Qingke under his paws from the corner of the desk against the wall, and screamed complacently.

"Let you pick it up."

Yang Zimo heard the command and came back with Qingke in his mouth and sent it to Qin Xie Zhou.

Qin Xie Zhou smiled slightly: "This time I'm going to increase the difficulty." ”

He broke off most of the cramped scavengers, leaving only a smaller part, and threw them out.

Yang Zimo was the most excited, and he rushed down like an arrow.

Qin Xie Zhou looked at it and thought so.

He felt that this little cub was familiar, and at this time, it seemed that his guess was not wrong.

Regarding Yang Zimo's origin, Yang Yu didn't tell the truth.

This woman looks heartless and lungless, with a big grin, and there are really a lot of ghost eyes.

While thinking about it, Yang Zimo encountered difficulties.

Coincidentally, the slippery scorn fell down the gap between the desk and the wall.

The gap was too narrow, and Yang Zimo couldn't squeeze in, so he could only scream urgently, and turned around to look at Qin Xie Zhou with a distress look.

"Silly dog." Qin Xie Zhou scolded with a smile again, put on his shoes and went down.

Yang Yu's desk, he didn't come forward.

He is not a righteous person, and he is also cautious.

Moved the desk a little, Yang Zimo squeezed his feet and arched in, and then happily "ahh

Qin Xie Zhou shook his head with a smile, and caught a glimpse of a stack of thick papers on the table, and the top one was the copied Heart Sutra.

After he froze for a short time, he flipped through it, and then realized that Yang Yujing had copied it many times.

He saw a small mark in the lower left corner of the top one: Four Hundred and Fifty.

Could it be that she has copied it so many times?

What does a young, fresh lady do to copy such a thing?

Qin Xie Zhou had a feeling of wanting to tear these things.

Could it be Yang Yu, is it the motive for germinating hair loss?

At this time, he came up with the motive of demolishing all the nunnery, hehe.

Her handwriting is very good-looking, not like an ordinary woman, delicate and stingy, but has a kind of chic opening and closing.

Words are like their people, and their predecessors are honest and not deceiving.

Qin Xie Zhou involuntarily brought a happy smile on his face.

Yang Zimo, who was sloppy, was unhappy and rubbed his feet with his front paws.

Qin Xie Zhou hung his head and froze, "What is this?" ”

What Yang Zimo was holding in his mouth was not a slice of contempt, but a ...... A letter?

The little thing wagged its tail, complacent, and looked like "I'm not very good, ask for praise".

Qin Xie Zhou took the letter and looked at the font on the envelope, which was the same as Yang Yu, writing "Porcelain porcelain pro-enlightenment".

Yang Yu has a girlfriend named "Porcelain Porcelain"?

The name is more like small print, and it is not like the name that the villagers of Xiangshui Village can give their daughter.

Dismantle? Don't dismantle?

Qin Xie Zhou only hesitated for a moment, and then opened it safely - who knows if someone else put it here to slander her, right? He seemed to want to help her.

This is Qin Yuxiu's love letter to Yang Yu!

Porcelain porcelain is Yang Yu's small character!

Yang Yu's font is similar to Qin Yuxiu's at least eight points!

She learned the words from Qin Yu, maybe he taught them by hand!

Qin Xie Zhou was depressed all morning, and it wasn't until Yang Xianling slipped in at noon to find food and talk to him that he woke up suddenly-what kind of anger was he?

What does this have to do with him?

"There's no food, you do it." He said angrily.

Yang Yu said that she would come back in the evening and let him cook the noodles by himself at noon.

Look, as soon as the old love returns, this woman's psychology of cooking is gone, and she lets him eat noodles at once.

She was reluctant to Qin Yuxiu's letter to her, so she hid it in that secret place.

Qin Xie Zhou's heart was sour, but he felt that his feelings seemed to have crossed the line.

Reminiscing about his recent words and deeds, he began to self-reflect and review.

Yang Yu only saved him because of Wen Zhao, and he was also affectionate and righteous, and even Qin Xiao's body arrived according to Yang; What was he thinking? He has received favors from others, and that's all, what else does he want to do!

This kind of conscientious self-examination did not last long, he either couldn't help but think of Yang Yu and Qin Yuxiu's close past, so sour that he didn't have to eat at noon.

Yang Yu stayed in the mountains for a day, absorbing the pure essence of the universe, and when he came back, he was not tired, but refreshed.

"Big brother, I got off the shrimp pot, and the consequences were a bumper harvest." She excitedly showed Qin Xie Zhou, "I also bought meat, and I will have a good meal tonight." ”

Qin Xie Zhou said "um", looking at her demeanor of releasing shrimp, his heart was also a lot more relaxed, and he spontaneously went to help her light the fire and let her fry the shrimp stew.

After the meal was ready, Yang Yu carefully took out the white porcelain bowl she used for the New Year from the cupboard, and said uneasily: "Big brother, you should be careful, this is all white porcelain, which is very expensive." ”

The white porcelain reminded Qin Xie Zhou of the title of "porcelain porcelain", and his expression suddenly did not look good.

Yang Yu: "......"

She thought that Qin Xie Zhou was unhappy that she was poked by herself, broke the bowl and let Zimo carry the blame, and hurriedly gave him a step: "My intention is that you will carefully help me take care of Yang Zimo, and don't let it cause trouble again." ”

Qin Xie Zhou let out a boring "um".