"Mr. Yan, our lord doesn't like to hear about himself from other people's mouths." His own father is gone, but Lin Ting still has to carry a whip to clean up the mess.

"Yes, we don't see anything, we don't know anything." Yan Mengyuan suddenly realized.

It is rumored that Fu Lianghan is dying of illness, and he has become lame, and he will never be able to stand up.

But Fu Lianghan just now was so normal that he couldn't be normal anymore.

A man who can walk downstairs with a person in his arms can still be lame?

Yan Mengyuan knew that Fu Lianghan's identity was noble and mysterious, and if he revealed this kind of thing even a little, he would suffer trouble, and even if he swore that he would keep his mouth shut.

Yan Mingzhu's face was full of unwillingness.

Chongxi's child daughter-in-law, who said that he would die if he married well, not only did not die now, but also became Fu Lianghan's favorite.

When Fu Lianghan bent down to pick up the banquet wine, the banquet pearl bit his lip deadly, why, how could the little Bei people who feast wine get the favor of a man like Fu Lianghan?

She has been stronger than banquet wine since she was a child, and those things should obviously be hers.

"Over the years, there have been many women who want to get close to our Han Ye, do you know where those women went in the end?"

Lin Ting helped Fu Lianghan deal with countless peach blossoms, and at a glance, he could see Yan Mingzhu's thoughts.

The tail of the whip was raised, and it was gently pointed on the top of the head of the banquet pearl.

"No ......"

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"Raise your head!"

Fu Lianghan carried the person into the car, but the banquet wine was buried in front of him, and he was reluctant to come out.

Fu Lianghan forcibly raised the chin of the banquet wine, and then saw a pair of red misty eyes.

Fu Lianghan's mind instantly jumped out of a little rabbit.

"Why do you cry so much?"

People like Fu Lianghan have always believed in shedding blood without tears.

But the one in front of him is not his subordinate, but a small pitiful little waiting for him to pamper.

This kind of can't be beaten or scolded, and even a light touch will leave traces on her.

Fu Lianghan really didn't know what to do with such a little girl.

He knew that the little girl liked to eat chicken legs and cakes, but there was no such thing here.

Han Ye thought about it, and instantly had a good idea.

He lowered his head and kissed the banquet wine.

Banquet: !!

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Fu Lianghan let go of the banquet wine.

At this time, not only the eyes are red, but the whole face is red, like the ripe red apple, which makes people want to take a bite when they look at it.

Fu Lianghan sighed softly, and the big hand around her waist was also tight, "Little thing, how can you be so attractive!" ”

The banquet was a little awkward.

"Uncle, you let go of me first!"

Fu Lianghan didn't let go of the banquet wine, and still held the person tightly in his arms.

"Don't move, let Uncle hold you a little longer."

Yanjiu felt a little hurt from the muscles on his body.

What's even more embarrassing is that she's not a bunny who doesn't understand anything.

Xueba Rabbit is also an experienced veteran driver, and he naturally feels Fu Lianghan's reaction clearly.

She moved slightly, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Don't move!" Fu Lianghan's other big hand pinched the back of the neck of the banquet, "Obedient, uncle won't touch you!" ”

"Oh" feasted on wine, only to feel so embarrassed that I couldn't express it in words.

Fu Lianghan buried his head in the neck of the banquet wine for a long time before letting go of her.

"Jiujiu, you have to grow up quickly!"