Mrs. Wu: "......"

She calmed her heartbeat and looked at her daughter: "That's it?"

After Wu Xueyan finished saying that, she felt embarrassed.

But when my mother asked, she couldn't help but say.

"Isn't this a hooligan?"

She remembered that last night, Leng Xiangbei blocked her in the small alley, first took her hand, and then touched her face.

Wu Xueyan was at a loss at the time, she wanted to push the person away, holding Leng Xiangbei's wrist with her hand, but she didn't move, even she didn't know what she was thinking at that time.

Leng Xiangbei lowered his voice and asked her, "Have you ever seen someone else's object?" ”

Wu Xueyan didn't know why Leng Xiangbei suddenly asked about this, but she still shook her head very honestly.

"I haven't seen it, besides, how can you be embarrassed to watch this kind of thing?"

"Yes, how can others be embarrassed to look at this kind of thing, but there is that kind of shameless one, who is punished with an object, and he can't wait to tell the world. Let everyone know who he's for! ”

Wu Xueyan thought at first that he was talking about Leng Xiangnan and Nong Qiucui.

But then I remembered that those two people were very calm personalities, and they were always in front of people, and they wouldn't even put such a thing as holding hands in front of people.

How can you show affection without scruples?

She later remembered that the people Leng Xiangbei said were Fu Yingshao and Leng Qingzhu.

She's seen the way two people get along,

Fu Yingshao is indeed the kind of master who can't wait to write the words "Leng Qingzhu is my object" directly on his face.

When two people are together, they are either holding hands or hooking their shoulders.

She couldn't imagine that Fu Yingshao, such a cold-faced Hades, would be so clingy.

But no matter what they do, it's so natural between those two people.

It doesn't feel like there's anything wrong at all.

She began to think about it seriously, probably because these two people were too good-looking.

When we're together, whatever we do is like a painting, so it doesn't make people feel wrong.

She reasoned with Leng Xiangbei seriously.

"Bicheng is more open than our small place, besides, Fu Yingshao didn't do anything to be sorry for Qingzhu, right? The two of them have a strong affection, so it doesn't seem to be a big deal! ”

But I didn't want to be grabbed by my waist at that time.

She wanted to struggle.

Leng Xiangbei hissed, and she immediately didn't dare to move.

I'm afraid of getting a cold northward wound!

It can only be refused verbally.

"Let go of me, what do you look like when someone comes over in a while?"

"I don't, didn't you say it, when the love is deep, you can't do too much!"

"What do you mean by that?"

Wu Xueyan felt something was wrong at that time.

I didn't expect Leng Xiangbei to think about that kind of thing.

Seeing the man's face through the moonlight suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes.

She was a little intimidated.

At that time, he hurriedly pushed people away.

As a result, I didn't sleep one night.

I came to Gai County to catch the market today, and I didn't go back after the market, so I asked Qiao Shuilan for leave and went home directly.

Mrs. Wu's first concern was Leng Xiangbei's life safety: "You pushed him away, so he didn't break it this time, right?" ”

Wu Xueyan paused for a moment, and quickly shook her head: "No, no, I directly pinched his waist and moved him away, just for fear of touching his wound, or like last time, lying on the kang for several days!" ”

Mrs. Wu didn't know whether to be happy or to smile bitterly: "You have learned to think before you do it now." ”

Wu Xueyan nodded.

"So, what are you doing when you come back today? Avoiding him? ”