Yunluo followed Chu Ran to Xie's house, and when she took the elevator, she quietly pulled Chu Ran's hand, his hand shape was very beautiful, his five fingers were slender and dexterous, although he was separated by a layer of gloves, he could still feel his temperature.

"Ah Ran, will Aunt Yang not like me? Do I look good in this dress? Is my hair neat? Is it appropriate to bring a gift? She asked several questions.

Her eyes were bright, but there was also a hint of unease.

Chu Ran rubbed her hair, "It's not the first time we've met." ”

"But this time it's different, this time, I'm here to meet the parents. I was nervous. She took his hand and placed it on her left chest.

Her heart was beating so fast.

He was stunned, and the soft touch in his hand made him lose his mind.

Yunluo realized what she had done, she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, she actually let him touch her breasts, and hurriedly pushed his hand away, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, which was particularly annoying, "I...... I just want you to touch the heartbeat, don't think about it. ”

"Well, it's fast." The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes, which had always been indifferent to indifference, brought warmth, as if the spring water had melted into ice in spring, which once again hit her heart and made her intoxicated with such a smile.

followed him into Xie's house.

Yang Jinyu looked at the hands of the two of them and smiled from ear to ear, "I just think you two are a good match." She was serving fruit and pouring drinks, and she was overjoyed.

Yunluo sat beside Chu Ran obediently, and said sweetly: "Aunt Yang likes me." ”

Chu Ran thinks she is stupid, if Aunt Yang doesn't like her, how can she match them?

What is being broadcast on TV is "The Legend of King Chen", very coincidentally, it happened to be the Night Emperor who named Seinfeld as a concubine, recalling the first time he saw Seinfeld, the maple leaves in the sky, and Seinfeld in white dancing in the wind, the beauty was thrilling, this dance made the Night Emperor fall in love at first sight.

Yunluo rolled her eyes, and sure enough, she saw him staring at the TV screen with burning eyes, and she asked softly, "I like you, can you please me?" ”

Chu Ran turned around, and saw those eyes as bright as the moon and stars, and her hands were held by her again, the kind with ten fingers interlocked, he had never liked to touch people's skin, and now, she was an exception.

"Luoluo, Xiaoran, wash your hands and eat." Aunt Yang shouted in the restaurant.

Yunluo's cheeks turned red, and he hurriedly gave him his hand and ran to the kitchen, "Uncle Xie, your cooking skills are so good, so fragrant, Aunt Yang is so happy." ”

Yang Jin teased: "What about you? Happiness? ”

Yun Luo said shyly: "It's my happiness to know him, and now ...... I literally fell into a honey pot, and every day I was afraid that it was just a dream. ”

Yang Jinyu's smile became more and more warm, "Xiao Ran is a child with a strong sense of responsibility, since he has identified you, it will be a lifetime." ”

Yunluo nodded heavily, "I like it for the rest of my life." ”

Chu Ran's footsteps paused, could it be that the sense of security he gave was so low?

While eating, Yang Jinyu was still talking about "The Legend of King Chen", "Will Seinfeld really die?" Can't she be allowed to retreat to the mountains and forests with the Night Emperor? ”

In fact, Song Feiyu is a tragic character, she was forced to a dead end step by step by King Chen and the Song family, and finally suddenly woke up and found that she was in love with the Night Emperor, and accompanied the Night Emperor to sit on the dragon chair and go to Huangquan together.

Yunluo's acting skills are good, and he played Song Feiyu alive, obviously she is an extremely bad demon concubine, but it makes people feel pity.

"The Night Emperor is a generation of emperors who will only die on the throne. And Seinfeld can only die, commit suicide or be killed, she doesn't die, it's not enough to be popular. Yunluo said.