It was easy to finish this luncheon like a Hongmen banquet, An Qiyu's heart was hot and depressed, and it was natural that his face was not good-looking.

Lin Dingkuo walked back to the courtyard side by side with her.

I was silent all the way, but I didn't feel depressed, and in the end, I still had my own thoughts. In the face of this big family, how to deal with it, the two of them have never been able to unify their fronts.

The difference in mind is too great, and these two parallel lines of general "husband and wife" really don't know how to get along.

Lin Dingkuo opened his mouth a few times, but it was not appropriate to say anything, so he had to give up.

Instead, An Qiyu opened his mouth first: "Dashuai, can I ask something?"

"You say." Lin Dingkuo replied, he was really curious about what this girl wanted to ask him.

"I just want to ask, when will the eldest lady of our family get back." After An Qiyu said this, she bit her lips white.

"What do you mean?" Lin Dingkuo frowned and looked at her deeply.

"Dashuai hurry up and get my eldest lady back, and I can go back to my hometown......" An Qiyu steadied her breathing, but she was worried in her heart, the eagerness made her face red, but she tried to suppress it.

All of this was seen by Lin Dingkuo, and the anger in his heart was ignited at this moment, just like the cannon battle. But in the end, he was still a cultivated person, and he struggled to suppress his anger, but he asked An Qiyu a few questions with patience.

"What have you learned in the past few days with me?"

"What did you learn?"

"What haven't you learned?"

The question of such a few donkeys' heads not being in the horse's mouth suddenly made An Qiyu a little confused, what I told him just now was not this matter! Why did you ask such a question, what did you learn? What have you learned?

Although An Qiyu was confused by the monk of Zhang's second brother, he had always kept the rules of master and servant in his heart all the years of being a maid, in the end Lin Dingkuo was the master or the handsome, so she replied for a long time: "I learned to write calligraphy, I also knew some calligraphy, and I also learned to ride a horse, although I am not very proficient, I have learned some fur in dancing, and I can't speak foreign language, and I am not very good at kung fu, and I am ......."

She really couldn't answer, so she began to stammer again, and now she was at a loss by the door, drooping her head, and she didn't dare to look up at Lin Dingkuo, who was close at hand, so she stared at her toes in a daze, waiting for her to fall.

"I've learned so much, and I've learned so much, so I'll ask you something."

Lin Dingkuo looked at An Qiyu's appearance, and suddenly felt that he couldn't cry or laugh, and the boredom and irritability of pressing it disappeared in a flash, and suddenly turned to pity and pity, approached An Qiyu, and asked in her ear in a low voice, "Have you learned to love me?" ”

An Qiyu was stunned for a moment, she heard these words in her ears very clearly, but she couldn't believe it, her heart throbbed suddenly, and she jumped several times.

When I looked up, I saw that he was already close to him, and his peach blossom eyes were about to turn into apricot round eyes.

His kiss was just on her lips, but she just stood dumbfounded, her eyes dilated, and her whole body stiffened......

When he thought about it again, when he wanted to break free, his waist was wrapped in his arms, and it was tight as if he was tied up with five flowers.

There were more lips and tongues in her mouth, but she was numb and didn't respond, she could only smell the sandalwood fragrance on his body, and she rolled herself in.

He snorted: "Da Shuai ......" also swallowed between his lips.

I don't remember how I was carried to the bed by him, and how I lost my clothes.

On the night of the candles in the cave room, she didn't have any impression, she was unconscious, and there was no way to investigate what kind of people were going back and forth in the middle.

And this time, the sky is blue and white, the sky is clear, she sees him clearly, every time she touches it, she feels as if there is a burning feeling, her whole person seems to be ignited, dry and hot, if it weren't for him being by her side at this time, she really doesn't know how to solve it......

"Uh......" An Qiyu suddenly straightened her back and clenched her fists nervously.

"I'll be slower, don't be afraid......" Lin Dingkuo soothed her, his fingers slowly running through her short hair, hugging her deeply.

The weather is hot, the heat is unbearable, and this time it is in the curtain again, stuffy and breathable, but the two of them are still so close.

Finally relieved, Lin Dingkuo was tired, turned around and lay down next to An Qiyu, panting, his chest rising and falling.

And An Qiyu beside her was unusually quiet, she curled up, her back to Lin Dingkuo, silently as if she was asleep. It's just that the deep and shallow red mark on his back has not yet dissipated, just now he has lost his weight, and he blames himself in his heart.

But Lin Dingkuo knew that she must not have slept, in such a hot weather, she had just finished tossing, even if she was exhausted, she couldn't fall asleep so quickly, could it be that she was angry with herself?

Reaching out and grabbing her, the person pasted it, stroked her short hair, and comforted: "Angry?" "I'm in a hurry, did I hurt you?"

"No ......" An Qiyu was so accommodating in Lin Dingkuo's arms, the weather was hot, and she didn't dare to move, so she could only respond so sullenly.

I can't tell what it's like in my heart, but at this moment, my discomfort has surpassed the entanglement in my heart.

The kind of year (the same sound) greasy and damp wrapped her whole person tightly, but in front of Lin Dingkuo, she was always a little cowardly.

Thinking back to what he had said to himself, he asked himself if he had learned to fall in love with him......

An Qiyu secretly took a breath and thought about her feelings, what is falling in love? What does it feel like to fall in love?

Is it that the last time I saw him handsome, so I admired him for so long, is this considered love?

She hasn't been in love with anyone, so she doesn't know what it's like.

At that time, I was lonely and helpless, and looking for Xiao Jidong's emotions everywhere was considered to be in love? It was the first time she had thought about this issue so seriously, and she found that she was so distressed.

"Dashuai, I want to go wash up first, it's too hot." On the one hand, it is to dodge, and on the other hand, it is to think, An Qiyu really doesn't think much about it, and then face Lin Dingkuo to discuss the question he is about to raise.

"Good ......"

In fact, before Lin Dingkuo's words were answered, she had already gotten up and left.

The thin silk wrapped around her body slipped off quietly, and was dragged back by her, and she went into the bathroom so stupidly.

Without extra thought, Lin Dingkuo has the answer - she doesn't love herself.

For a while, his heart was stuffy, and his mouth was full of bitterness, he was extremely disappointed.

I actually fell in love with this little girl first, but people always care about themselves.

Frustration and despair, let him lie back on the bed again, on a hot summer day, his heart is like falling into an ice cave, that kind of loss is so difficult to extricate himself.

He, what to do?