He stared at her coldly, "Xia Fanyin, you say it again." ”

“……”

Xia Fanyin bit her lip and wanted to cry.

The corner of her eyes swept to something, and she straightened her waist suddenly, "I'm also a pregnant person anyway, is it possible that you want to bully me in front of your father?" ”

Quan Tianjiu's face darkened, "What did you say?" ”

Xia Fanyin pointed to the tombs miserably, and wanted to cry, "Aren't you afraid that they will come to you at night?" ”

He laughed angrily, "You really dare to say anything." ”

Before the words fell, he lowered his head again and took the place he had bitten just now, Xia Fanyin's entire body froze, as if an electric current suddenly rushed through his body.

The man's soft tongue bit from her earlobe to her white and delicate neck, and he said in a low and dumb voice: "Bullying you will hit a ghost, loving you will never be, huh?" ”

She shook her head with a shudder, "No...... Yes, too. ”

“………”

He didn't embarrass her, but when he let go of her, he glanced at her meaningfully, "Then go back and continue." ”

Xia Fanyin, "........."

She watched anxiously as the incense candles inserted in front of the tombstone gradually set and the sunset on the horizon, and followed him away uneasily.

…………

In the carriage, Xia Fanyin hid in the corner with his clothes and continued to embroider the pig, trying to stay away from him.

Kwon Tilt Jiu's gaze swept over her, and an almost imperceptible smile flashed in his eyes. There happened to be a pile of paper cranes folded out by her hand, and he took one casually.

"What is this?"

Xia Fanyin's breathing was sluggish when she looked up, why did she bring these things into the carriage just now, instead of Qingsang hiding them?

“…… Paper cranes. She whispered.

"Paper cranes?"

"Well, don't you think it looks a lot like a crane?"

“………”

Quan Tianjiu lowered his eyes and slowly opened one.

This thing, that stupid slave didn't learn how to fold it for a long time last night, and tossed it for most of the night.

Xia Fanyin looked at him uneasily, "These paper cranes are all mine, right?" ”

Quan Tianjiu glanced at her, and she hurriedly said, "You just said it to me, you can't go back!" ”

The man lowered his head and continued to study the paper crane in his hand, smiling rather than smiling, "The deity thinks about it, your amount is only five hundred taels, and these thousand taels are given to you, and you have a loss." ”

“……”

Sure enough, he repented, repented, and repented!!

Xia Fanyin glared at him aggrievedly, struggling in his heart for a long time, "That'...... Shall I give you those five hundred taels, and these one thousand taels to me? ”