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If it weren't for the presence of outsiders, Mu Dian really wanted to step forward and cover Chang Qianfo's mouth.

Seeing that he was overjoyed, she became more and more depressed, and turned around and walked away.

Chang Qianfo still remembers the first time I saw Mu Dianke on Luoxia Street, the street was bustling and noisy, she lifted the curtain of the car and walked down, and the world seemed to be quiet.

It seems that in the thick and colorful painting, such a stroke is abruptly added. Light, unassuming, but overshadowing all the richness.

She was always so faint, smiling lightly, but she didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. Her eyebrows were overshadowed, and others couldn't see her joy and sorrow clearly.

Yet she was unabashed in front of him.

Under the sword-drinking stage, she cried silently in his arms, fragile and helpless, like a wronged child; On the street of Gusu, she let him hold her hand, ran all the way down in the drizzle of flowers, looked up and smiled at him, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her smile was like a flower; Outside the stone room, she cut off her own green silk and gave it away, with tenderness and attachment in her eyebrows and eyes; On the wasteland, in the midst of the hosts, she clenched his arm, panicked and determined, and said, "Chang Qianfo, you can't die. ”

She walked down from the drawing paper, and there were ordinary people's joys, sorrows, and sorrows. Such Mu Dianke is alive and flesh and blood, which makes him very happy.

She was shallow and angry at him, and he was also very happy with such a little daughter's attitude.

When Mu Dianke's back disappeared at the door for a long time, Chang Qianfo was still smiling, and the light of the candle flame flowed into his eyes.

Li Zhe pursed his lips and stood up with interest: "It's stupid to be scolded like this, virtuous!" ”

Chang Qianfo looked back and smiled: "You let Ah Ye send a few spies to find out." If Yunyang is still Chuzhou City, you must keep an eye on her and don't let her have contact with Wu Luzhi. ”

This is afraid that if Tan Zhou makes a fuss about Du Simian, there is also evidence to excuse Mu Dianke. Li Zhe thought.

It seems that the future hostess of Changjiabao is undoubtedly the fourth lady.

Mu Dianke, who fled back to the room, was so annoyed that he raised his hand to hold his cheek, and his face was very hot.

Xu Younan, an old thing, is clearly deliberately trying to embarrass her. The next time you see him, you must teach him a good lesson, so that he knows what will happen if he is teasing him.

She thought indignantly.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, and Mu Dianke immediately jumped up and rushed over to close the door.

Chang Qianfo's eyes were quick, he stretched out his hand to block, squeezed in half of his body, and winked and smiled at her flatteringly.

Mu Dian didn't dare to exert himself, and he refused to let go, so the two were at a stalemate.

She looked at his smug smile, became more and more angry, and said, "What are you doing here?" Do you want to keep laughing at me? ”

Chang Qianfo shook his head again and again, looking at her puffed up, he couldn't help laughing, and his voice changed when he laughed, unlike his own:

"I'll discuss with you how much of a dowry is appropriate. I can't let you lose face in front of your mother's family. ”

"You still say! And said! Mu Dianke was about to cry because of him.

Xu Younan is an old man, and he also helps.

She was so angry that she grabbed the door panel and pushed it forward, causing Chang Qianfo to exaggerate: "Ahh

How ruthless she was, the strength in her hand was loosened, and as soon as she let go, she turned around and walked in angrily.

"You know how to bully me. Xu Younan bullied me, and you bullied me too. She said indignantly, half ashamed, half annoyed, her cheeks flushed.

Chang Qianfo caught up and hugged her from behind.

Because of the injury on her back, his arms were spread wide, and he crossed them around her shoulders, hugging them weakly, not daring to get too close. He lowered his head and kissed her sideburns, his voice soft as a sigh:

"How can I be willing to bully you, I mean the truth, I think every day, how can I marry you into the family."

He said as he spoke, his lips moving down, kissing her ear, and the breath from his mouth and nose was hot and hot, scorching the delicate skin around her ear and neck.

Mu Dianke's cold hair exploded.

It's not the first time that Chang Qianfo has done this.

The last time she was so frightened that she almost cried. This time she held back, but she still couldn't stop shivering. There was a small itch in the skin, and a large number of goosebumps were raised on the red brush, and the body couldn't help but be a little soft.

"Dian Ke, I love you." He bit her earlobe and murmured softly. The voice is low, like an old wine, mellow and long, which makes people drunk in it and do not want to wake up.

Mu Dian forgot that she was still angry, and she no longer felt ashamed.

Xu Younan just helped her tear off her reserved and rational gauze and let her inner desire be exposed.

She wanted to marry him.

She wanted to take his surname, become his wife, bear children for him, wash her hands and make soup, and live like all ordinary couples.

It's just because I'm afraid that there will be no results, so I never dare to face it squarely.

There was a soft click somewhere deep inside, the door lock opened, and the fiery emotions could no longer be closed, spewing out like magma.

She turned, her hands around his neck, eagerly searching for his lips.

Chang Qianfo was obviously stunned for a moment, then leaned down, wrapped one hand around Mu Dianke's waist, and supported the back of her head with the other, tossing and turning, and kissing more fiercely, his lips and tongue entangled, and he never died.

Mu Dian could lie in Chang Qianfo's arms and pant softly.

"Thousand Buddhas," she murmured, as light as a dream: "I love you too." ”

I love you very much.

This night, Mu Dianke slept very sweetly, and no longer thought about those messy things.

She comforted herself: Tan Zhou knew about herself and Chang Qianfo, so no matter whether she left or not, Tan Zhou would never give up making a fuss about Huairentang, and if she stayed, she could also help Chang Qianfo one or two.

Chang Qianfo needs her.

She couldn't do without him either.

As for whether Jin Yanchen will punish her, and how Chang Jihai will deal with her, that is all for later.

The road ahead is uncertain, surrounded by ghosts and ghosts, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Chang Qianfo is by her side. His heart was pleased with her, and she rejoiced in him. There should always be a time in a person's life, let go of all worries, and live for himself for a while.

If you have wine today, you will get drunk tomorrow, regardless of whether it will have a headache tomorrow.

The morning breeze blows in through the open windows, and the sweet fragrance of flowers is refreshing.

Mu Dianke turned out all the clothes in the cage, spread them on the bed, and chose a set. In the end, she chose a water-blue smokeball gauze dress, which Chang Qianfo asked her to add, the size was just right, and the slender waist and long legs were outlined just right by the well-cut clothes. It is not frivolous, but also graceful.

The light yarn is whisked at the walking place, and there is smoke.

She sat in front of the dark red lacquered wood dresser and combed her hair, and the girl in the bronze mirror smiled lightly, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, but her eyebrows were a little sad and a little distressed.

She thought, what kind of hairstyle should she comb?

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