After the woman disguised as a man, I bent the second man verse 169

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Chi Yaoyao looked at Xie Yihuai.

So he insisted on keeping the spirit alone last night, just because he wanted to summon the spirit again? Why does it still feel weird?

Let's not talk about whether the conjuring spirit exists or not, I just want to conjure the spirit, why hide it from them.

The fire in the mourning hall was an accident.

But he doesn't take witchcraft pills, no.

Could it be that the conjuring needs to be resurrected from death? Chi Yaoyao still couldn't figure it out, and was thinking about whether to ask for more details.

Seeing this, Chu Hantang hurriedly interrupted her deep thought.

She touched her flat stomach and said coquettishly: "Sister Chi, I'm hungry." ”

When Chi Yaoyao heard that Chu Hantang said that he was hungry, he suddenly couldn't think about those things anymore, and hurriedly ordered Su Xin to let his subordinates make good food.

Chu Hantang smiled slyly at Xie Ruhuai.

At night, the moon stars are scarce.

Chu Hantang wrapped his clothes tightly, took Xie Yihuai to the backyard where there was no one, stepped on the thick snow with embroidered shoes, walked out one footprint after another, and took out a jade crown from his sleeve.

In the moonlight, the boy looked down at her.

"It's okay, I caught up."

She knew that he only wanted to spend his birthday with her, so she didn't call anyone else over for the time being.

Chu Hantang held the jade crown in both hands, and his eyes were slightly crooked with a smile, "I didn't lie to you this time, didn't I rush back to give you a birthday gift?" ”

After speaking, she asked Xie Sihuai to hold the jade crown.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Hantang stepped onto the steps and untied the hairband that tied his high ponytail, and under his palm was the soft touch of hair.

It's hard to put down.

She touched it.

Chu Hantang cleared his throat and said, "Today is your twenty years old, the year of the crown, I will untie your hair and tie your hair with a crown, okay?" ”

The crown ceremony was originally made by an elder or a father, but Xie Qihuai didn't have it, he only had her.

Xie Ruhuai bent down slightly and handed himself to Chu Hantang, "Okay." ”

Chu Hantang raised his hands, picked up his long hair with a smile, and carefully tied it into the jade crown, and it took a while to get it done, "Licheng!" ”

For some reason, she suddenly became annoyed.

Chu Hantang said in a sullen voice: "I actually prepared other gifts." ”

I thought I could last until Xie Yihuai's birthday, but who knew that the sky would not fulfill people's wishes, and now there is only this jade crown.

Xie Yihuai's gaze always fell on Chu Hantang's face, "You mean sugar painting?" ”

Chu Hantang was surprised, "How do you know?" ”

"I've seen it."

His hand slid down, took her, and inserted fingers into her fingers one by one, smiling beautifully, and added, "I like it very much." ”

Chu Hantang jumped down the steps and beckoned to him.

The snowflakes were falling, and the wind was blowing and spinning, she looked around, and said mysteriously: "Xie Ruhuai, you bend down." ”

Xie Ruhuai bent down.

Chu Hantang deliberately pinched his earlobe with his hand.

His earlobes are sensitive.

Xie Yihuai gasped lightly as if he couldn't bear it, held her hand tightly, raised the tail of his eyes slightly, and a snowflake fell on it, and fell down again in the blink of an eye, "Chu Hantang......"

Chu Hantang kissed Xie Yihuai's slightly trembling eyelids, "Xie Qihuai, happy birthday." ”

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he blinked.

I saw her kiss the bridge of his tall nose very lightly, "Xie Ruhuai, happy birthday." ”

The kiss fell on his thin lips.

Xie Yihuai subconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue and hooked her.

Fireworks suddenly bloomed in the sky, illuminating the faces of the two of them very brightly, Chu Hantang looked directly at Xie Yihuai, his eyes were full of him, and said with a smile: "Xie Qihuai, happy birthday." ”

He said: "Tongle, Chu Hantang." ”