"But...but...but at the bonfire party, people dance hand in hand. Can you still hold her left and right hands by yourself?" The man stuttered, a little afraid of Mo Jingyao at first, but he became more and more slippery as he spoke.
Mo Jingyao glanced at him lightly, "Bisangluo, Xiaose can hold your wife's hand."
Therefore, the other hand of Yu Se can be held by others, but only by women.
Bisanluo's eyes widened, "Young Master Mo, you are too...too...too...that..."
"Xue Na, long time no see." But before Bisanluo finished speaking, he was interrupted by a greeting from Mo Jingyao, but the person he was greeting had changed to a different person, a woman named Xue Na.
"Mo Jingyao, is this a metaphor?" The woman called Xue Na didn't even look at Mo Jingyao.
His eyes were always focused on Yu Se.
It's as if she likes women instead of men.
Chi Guoguo stared at Yu Se closely, causing a person to flash into Yu Se's mind.
That person is Mo Qi, who may be following her and Mo Jingyao, not far away, keeping her and Mo Jingyao safe.
Well, maybe this Xue Na also likes Mo Jingyao as much as Mo Qi.
Therefore, the eyes looking at her at this moment seemed to be full of fire.
Thinking of this possibility, the way Yu Se looked at Xue Na changed, "How do you know my name?"
Then, as soon as she finished asking, Xue Na didn't even answer, she realized that it must be Mo Jingyao who told Xue Na that he was going to take her Yu Se to this island for vacation.
That's why Xue Na knew that her name was Yu Se.
And since Mo Jingyao notified Xue Na of her existence in advance, he was telling Xue Na that she was his, and he was also telling Xue Na in disguise not to have any more ideas about him.
Hmm, that's it.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Xena to know of her existence.
After thinking about this, when I look at Xue Na now, I find it much more pleasing to the eye.
"Guess?" Xue Na smiled slightly, folding her arms and looking at the metaphor. Her posture was particularly leisurely.
It was only later that Yu Se realized that although Xue Na's clothes looked similar to those of other women at the scene, with her chest and waist below covered, there were still differences.
She didn't use leaves or anything like that.
But the fabric used.
Fabric with leaves.
This is the symbol of civilization.
"You are not from here?" Yu Se ignored how Xue Na knew her name. It was either Mo Jingyao or Bisanluo who told her.
After all, this woman's Chinese is pretty good. Even if she is good at it, she is a little sure that this woman is from the same country as she and Mo Jingyao.
"No, I'm a migrant." With this answer, the metaphor can confirm that she is a person who came here later. This language is too civilized and social.
"Then you have settled here?" It's obvious from the way she follows the local customs that she even imitates the clothes here with modern civilization.
"Of course." However, it was not Xue Na who answered her, but Bisanluo who was beside Mo Jingyao.
Yu Se looked at Xue Na and then at Bisang Luo. Both of them spoke good Chinese, "You two..."
"I am Bisanro." The man pointed to himself first, then to Xue Na, "Xue Na, she is my wife, we have been married for three years."
Bisanro walked towards Xena and hugged her waist.
Xue Na resisted for a while and twisted her body, trying to avoid Bisanluo's hand, but Bisanluo ignored her very domineeringly and just hugged her waist.
"Bisanluo, you have a bit of shame. When did I marry you? It's nothing." Xue Na pinched Bisangluo's body hard and gritted her teeth to Bisanluo's announcement just now.
"You already have children, is it possible that you still want your children to grow up in a deformed single-parent family?" Bisanluo scratched his head and said with great annoyance.
However, his speaking voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, it was almost completely covered by the live music.
If you don't listen carefully, you really can't hear clearly.
Yu Se looked at Bisanluo and Xue Na again, and she knew that Bisanluo was a strict wife.
Xue Na looks pretty and pretty, but she turns out to be a female boss.
The boss is so domineering that even Bisanluo, a man from a primitive tribe, is a little scared of her.
It really brings glory to their women’s appearance.
After pondering for a moment, she guessed like this, "Bisanluo, I guess the reason Xue Na refused to marry you was because she wanted to take you away from here, and then you refused, right?"
It's okay to come and stay in a place like this once in a while for a month or two, but she definitely can't stand it if someone who has lived in a civilized society for many years stays in a place like this for a long time.
This was Yu Se's guess, and she didn't know if it was right or not.
But after I thought about it, I asked, and tried to persuade the two of them not to stalemate their relationship. After all, wasn’t it said that they had already given birth to children?
"How do you know?" Bisanro scratched his head and frowned.
Yu Se's hand fell on her lower abdomen. She thought of her child. When the child was implanted in her body not long ago, she thought that when the child was born, she would give the child the best and the best.
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Therefore, as a mother, Xue Na also wants to give her children the best and the best.
So, it's not that she can't stand the life here, after all, she has lived here for several years, but she doesn't want her children to live in such a closed and backward place, which will affect their normal growth.
After all, the children living here are definitely not as good as the children in the civilized world outside.
I know too little.
The forest, the cabin, that's all, gone.
It's really too little.
"Xiana is doing it for the children."
The answer she blurted out made Bisanro lower his head in annoyance again, "But...but..."
He not only lowered his head, but also scratched his head.
He wanted to say something more, but he couldn't.
This showed that Yu Se was right, so he had no way to refute.
"Well, Xiaose is here for vacation, not to be a parent." Mo Jingyao coughed and protested against the domineering metaphor of the young couple.
The music has started, and the original indigenous people in front of the bonfire are already singing and dancing. Yu Se and he should also join in this ocean of joy. There is really no need to bother with Bisanluo and Xue Na's housework.
This was not his original intention of taking Yu Se on vacation, he protested.
Bisanluo scratched his head again, "Yes, come on, everyone, jump up." This time he held Mo Jingyao's hand, and he would never dare to hold Yu Se's hand again.
Naturally, Xue Na took Yu Se's hand and danced together.
The bonfire was very bright, and the squeaking sound was so primitive and exciting. Suddenly, a sound cut through the night, attracting Yu Se to raise his head... This chapter has been completed!