Ye Yanyao hid her hand and pulled An Lingdu. "What's wrong with you? It looks like I've drunk a lot of alcohol. Don't you have to keep the New Year for your father in the Tomb Palace? ”

An Ling squinted his eyes and took her into his arms. "Weiyang, it's me who can't protect you." Ye Yanyao was originally very moved by An Lingdu, but when she heard the name Weiyang, she pushed him away.

"Yeon-yeon, what's wrong with you?" An Lingju didn't realize that he actually called out Weiyang, the name that he had buried deep in his heart.

The atmosphere that was originally quite touching was ruined by An Ling's sentence. In fact, he can't be blamed all, it's just that Ye Yanya didn't know that she was Ye Yanya eleven years ago.

"You're drunk, I'll let Chopping Moon send you back." It is impossible to say that Ye Yanya doesn't like him, people are emotional animals, and she sees it in her heart that An Ling is so good to her, but what he didn't expect is that An Ling is just not a substitute for him.

"No, I'm not drunk! I'm not drunk at all, you see! "After saying that, An Ling decided to use light skills, and even Ye Yanyao didn't see it clearly, so he wanted to be alone and shake it up." Here you go, hehe. An Ling smirked, and there was a red plum in his hand. I'll put it on for you. As she spoke, she folded off a flower and pinned it to the corner of her hair, "You're so beautiful, hehe." ”

Ye Yanya saw that he was very cute when he was drunk, so she wanted to tease him. She reached out and touched the red plum on her sideburns, "Then you say, am I good-looking or Weiyang good-looking?" ”

"Hmm......" An Ling really thought seriously, "You look better, because Weiyang is, she is, is ......." "What is it?" "Ye Yanyao wants to know." Are you stupid? Weiyang is a three-year-old child, how can you look good. An Ling said very arrogantly, as if he was praising himself.

Ye Yanya breathed a sigh of relief, "You said it earlier, it's just a child, I thought it was you who were good." She said secretly in her heart.

"Yeon-yeon, your hand is injured." An Lingjue still saw it, and as he spoke, he pulled her hand over and put it to his lips and blew gently, "I'll blow it for you, and it won't hurt if you blow it." ”

Ye Yanyao's bad taste became and she wanted to bully him, "What should I do?" I still hurt! "I just want to see how distressed he looks.

"What then? Your hands hurt, my heart hurts! An Ling was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Ahh What are you doing, dirty! There are bacteria! Ye Yanyao didn't expect that he was actually adding to the wound on her hand.

"It's okay, as long as it's yours, it's not dirty!" An Ling looked at her with a smile, as if waiting for a reward.

Ye Yanyao looked at An Lingjue so cute, and stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek. "It's so cute, reward you."

An Ling decided to get cheap and sell well, and pouted unhappily, "No, no, no, I want my mouth too." "Ye Yanyao's face is full of black lines, are you really drunk? How do I feel like you're risking evil?

Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, An Ling couldn't help but be coquettish, "Don't you like me anymore?" You don't even kiss me! He shook her hand as he spoke, "Am I not cute?" "Cute and cute." Ye Yanyao was shaken by him and had no choice.

"I'm cute, you don't kiss me, if you don't kiss me again, I'll cry to you!" An Lingjue's words were very arrogant, and with his cute expression, it was absolutely amazing, and Ye Yanyao was fascinated, "Okay, kiss, kiss." ”

Ye Yanyao stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the lips, and at this moment, Qiyue stood at the door and saw this scene.

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