As soon as the words fell, a gloomy sight flashed not far away, and Minister Tan in the crowd snorted coldly, and turned away under the sight of no one noticing.

As for Han Yangyang being dragged by her eldest cousin and being aside, but she could only accept this trial in silence, I am afraid that from today onwards, not only will she not be able to get close to her, but if she is disposed of in public by Shen Ya, at this drinking party, even all the famous families in City A will regard her as a plague and avoid her.

After Shen Ya finished speaking, he walked into the villa with Lu Yiyi in his arms, and did not forget to let the people watching the play in the drinking party continue to indulge in the night: "Everyone continue, don't be disturbed by cats and dogs." ”

Listening to Shen Ya's words, these tourists who came and went laughed and dispersed, and even Meng Tianming and Meng Ke followed into the gate of the villa, only Han Yangyang, who had come back to his senses, wanted to chase Meng Ke, but was blocked from the gate of the villa...

Shen Ya's pace was not too fast, on the contrary, it was very steady, so that Lu Yiyi in his arms would not hurt badly because of the bumps, but Lu Yiyi's fingertips kept dragging Shen Ya's clothes, looking very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Shen Ya lowered slightly, and a voice that seemed to come out with a hint of worry: "Isn't it uncomfortable?" ”

Lu Yiyi shook his head, and on the way to the courtyard, the lights were dim, and he couldn't see her expression buried in Shen Ya's arms, and could only hear her reply softly: "It's okay." ”

Listening to Lu Yiyi's rare soft voice, Shen Ya's expression darkened, and a cold wind penetrated through his back shirt into the bones, and it took a long time before he asked again: "Do you think I did it too hard just now?" Broke up a pair of mandarin ducks? ”

Lu Yiyi shook his head again and rubbed his chest: "No." Saying that, Lu Yiyi seemed to come back to his senses, and found that it was not good to answer one or two words every time, and added, "People who really love each other will not be separated for any reason, and their separation is not your reason, but they don't love enough." ”

What Lu Yiyi said was the truth, if Meng was cute with Han Yangyang, he would definitely stand up to defend Han Yangyang just now, but Meng Ke didn't say a word, as for Han Yangyang, it didn't seem to be so passionate about love, and their relationship was originally based on those obscure reasons.

However, Lu Yiyi's unintentional words poked into Shen Ya's heart...

Don't love enough, that's why they separate? There is no reason for someone who loves each other to be separated... And he let Lu Yiyi leave him for so many years, so that Lu Yiyi is always far away from him now, and even if she has a stomach problem like this, she will not say hello to herself.

It's his fault.

Shinya's thin lips pursed, wanting to say something, but he still swallowed the words into his throat and asked instead, "Then what are you thinking?" ”

Since she wasn't so uncomfortable, why did she tug at his clothes as if she was worried?

Fortunately, Lu Yiyi was so painful that he didn't think much at this time, and said bluntly: "I wonder why you are always bullied by me since you are so powerful?" ”

It's just this??? Shen Ya paused, his expression stagnated extremely unnaturally, and coughed slightly: "When was I bullied by you?" ”

However, Lu Yiyi gave a bunch of examples that were very faceless: "Laxatives... Smoke detector... Villa renovation..."

"Ahem!" Without waiting for Lu Yi to finish speaking, Shen Ya coughed again, interrupting Lu Yiyi's words that he was obviously uncomfortable and could still deal with him, and the root of his ears was dyed with an unnoticed red, and he actually swallowed: "... You... It's not the same. ”

"Huh?" Shen Ya's voice was too soft, and Lu Yi couldn't hear it clearly.

Then, she heard a softer voice and said something that made her cry and laugh: "You are a demon, I don't know the Taoist priest of Maoshan, no way." ”

The ensuing conversation inevitably took a wonderful turn:

"Isn't the Taoist priest of Maoshan catching ghosts and fighting zombies?"

"The books you read are different from the ones I read, and the Maoshan Taoist priests I read are demon collectors."

"But if you collect demons, wouldn't it be better to invite Sun Wukong to come?"

"Sun Wukong has become a Buddha, regardless of mortal things."

"But..."

"If you talk nonsense, I'll throw you down..."