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Tong Lu rolled her eyes, obviously only the governor was allowed to set fires and the people were not allowed to light the lamps, but he said that he was so beautiful and refined!

However, she saw that it was purely self-inflicted to discuss this kind of thing with him, and her lips were closed decisively, not from him.

The look in his eyes was really terrifying, dark and deep, facing his eyes, she couldn't help but want to stagger away, this man was really a stingy ghost, she at least asked casually, and he showed her such a terrifying look, Tong Lu raised his head and imprinted his lips on his eyebrows: "I believe in you." ”

The soft voice seems to have the effect of calming people's hearts.

Leng Yejin didn't show that kind of look because she was suspicious, but thought of something else, he was in an extremely bad mood at the moment, and he didn't want to continue thinking about it, so he leaned over, pressed her, and kissed her deeply.

I want to empty my mind through a kiss and throw all those speculations out of the clouds.

His heart, because of the things she inadvertently mentioned, was cold and cold, and he needed to draw a trace of warmth from her at this moment.

Leng Yejing's palm wrapped around her, slowly interlocking his fingers, it seemed that in this way, the irritable and depressed heart could be soothed, immersed in the affairs of men and women, his body and mind could be relaxed, and the tip of his tongue teased the most sensitive part of each of her nerves, encroaching on every inch of fragrance between her lips and teeth, and becoming the thing that he could emptiness his brain the most.

If it weren't for her coming to the eldest aunt, Leng Yejin would have wanted to possess her and relax completely.

Kissing and kissing, in the end, both of them were a little uncontrollable, Tong Lu leaned on Leng Yejin's arms, gasping slightly, calming his breathing.

Outside the door, Mrs. Yin's voice came, she was talking to Yin Zhan in the corridor, her voice was intermittent, probably because Yin Zhan was wearing less today, Mrs. Yin was worried about her son's cold, so she went to his bedroom and got him a thick coat and forced him to change it.

Nagging, Yin Zhan was a little impatient, but the other party was his mother, so he had to listen patiently.

"Don't dislike me for being verbose, if you weren't my son, I wouldn't be too lazy to care about you, after the Spring Festival, I will be thirty-three years old and a mature man, what if you are my son in my eyes, you have to listen to me, quickly change on, there is frost everywhere this morning, and you will freeze to death if you wear such a little bit."

"Okay, old lady, I've already changed, can I go downstairs?"

"Who's old?" Mrs. Yin was unhappy, and glared at her son: "You call me old lady again, I'll tell your dad when I turn around, let him be flayed alive, so that you dare to be so angry with me, your mouth is not as sweet as my son-in-law, no wonder you are still a single person now, how can a woman look up to you like you?!" I'm telling you to hurry up! ”

"Okay, nag all day long, wait for two years, and then bring you a beautiful daughter-in-law home, so that she will be filial every day!"

"You'll be thirty-four in two years, bring one back for the Spring Festival......"

Mrs. Yin's voice was getting farther and farther away, and Tong Lu couldn't help laughing when she listened to it.

"How do you usually praise my mother?"

Leng Yejin's long fingers swirled around her thin shoulders, and instead of answering, she asked: "When Chu Shuo died, you did it single-handedly?" Did you see his body? ”

"No, my grandmother was also having surgery at the time, so all the attention was on my grandmother." Tong Lu said, slightly apologetic: "The doctor informed me that Shuo's surgery failed, and I only got a box of ashes handed over to me by the hospital. The funeral was organized with the help of those teachers and colleagues at the school. ”