Chapter Two Thousand and Eleven Good Girl, Obedient

On the banks of the Yangliu River where the morning sun rises, a pair of beautiful figures take a leisurely walk.

The girl in the snow-white dress held the arm of the man next to her, and the smile on her beautiful little face was clearer than dewdrops.

The man next to her, beautiful and close to the demon, gorgeous as a demon, looking at the little wife next to him, his eyes were thick with indissolubly doting.

This scene has been playing out every day for nearly half a month.

There are more and more pedestrians who come here, and people naturally yearn for beautiful things, and these two lovers who come out of the picture scroll are enviable.

The picture is too peaceful and beautiful, and no one is uninterested in moving forward, standing in the distance and watching.

"It's so beautiful, I don't know if I can take pictures...... "The young girls held their faces, their eyes glazed.

"That girl looks very good, she shouldn't be angry, do you want to try?"

"I'll try." The first girl said, took out her mobile phone and pointed it at the focal length, clicked and took a picture.

This movement alarmed the man, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look over, and his eyes lingered with a cold glow.

The girl who took the picture felt like she had been stabbed in the heart, the mobile phone in her hand fell to the ground, and the screen was shattered.

The woman next to the man seemed to sense something, tugged at his arm, smiled and said something.

The man's gaze returned to temperature, wrapped his arms around his slender waist, and turned to leave.

It wasn't until the person walked out of the distance that the girl standing in place pat her heart and exhale, and said in a cold sweat: "I'm scared to death......"

……

"Qi Ye, are you angry?" Ye Weilan tilted her head and asked the people around her.

Qi Ye said lazily: "No." ”

It's rare for him to take a look at this little thing.

Ye Weilan said with a smile: "You don't like to stand in front of the camera the most, when you take wedding photos, you won't even show a smile......"

Qi Ye pinched her soft cheeks: "Good girl, obedient." ”

Ye Weilan rested his face on his arm and rubbed it affectionately: "Husband, this is so good." ”

They are together every day, sunrise and sunset, ordinary life, full of warmth.

The only fly in the ointment is......

The clear pupils of the eyes were darkened.

Her Xiao Jiu hadn't spoken to her for twenty days, and she called to ask, but she didn't succeed.

Although Ye Yan's excuses are perfect every time, how could Ye Weilan not guess that Xiao Yechen is not willing to accept it at all?

Her son seems to really hate her.

Ye Weilan lowered her head, hiding the sourness in her eyes, and raised her head and smiled: "I want to eat shrimp dumplings today." “

Qi Ye looked into her eyes and let out a soft "um".

……

The days slipped by like water, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Qi Ye got up early in the morning, opened the curtains, and the warm sunlight poured in, and the room instantly became warm.

The person on the bed was still sleeping, her clear eyebrows and eyes showed baby-like innocence, she opened her eyes, her black pupils were clean and clear, with a hint of melancholy that she had just woken up.

A kiss fell softly on the lips, followed by a familiar voice in the bone marrow, with a faint charm and coolness: "What do you want for breakfast?" ”

She listened to it for a long time in a daze before she laughed, her eyes a little red: "Egg fried rice." ”

Qi Ye took the clothes from the shelf and put them on her one by one, as if she was taking care of a delicate jade doll.

Ye Weilan said astringently: "Qi Ye, I ......" Her red lips moved, and she hesitated for a long time, but she didn't say anything.