"Yu Mo, are you taking me somewhere to play?" His pace was too big, and I had to follow him anxiously.
"You know how to play all day long. You are the oldest and the mother of the child, so why haven't you grown up?" Hearing Yang Yumo's tone, did you not want to take me to play somewhere?
"I think it's great to play. Like you, you only know how to do serious things and waste your time. How many happy days can you have in your life? It's better to live a happier life by yourself. Even if I give birth to a child, I will still be nothing.
Yi, the woman who likes freedom, simplicity, and advocates happiness." After I said this, Yang Yumo paused and looked at me, "What's wrong, why are you looking at me like this? Do you think I'm beautiful again?
?”
Yang Yumo stretched out his hand to touch my face, and his stern face relaxed a little, revealing a gentle smile, "Yes, Feiyi is still beautiful even if I use someone else's face. I was also surprised at the beginning that even though you are beautiful, you are still beautiful."
You are not so beautiful that you are unique. But the first time I saw you, I wanted to take you with me. You don’t have any of Ying’er’s characteristics, and your appearance is completely different, but I still brought you into Yuren.
Alliance. Perhaps it is because you are Qian Feiyi, the Feiyi that everyone loves, that I want to get to know you and get closer to you."
"I feel embarrassed when you say that." I shrugged my nose at Yang Yumo and smiled.
Maybe after Yang Yumo fell asleep in Ying'er, he always liked to look for Ying'er's shadow in other women. But there was no similarity between Ying'er and me. Even so, he still couldn't resist my magic.
Ha, if this isn't my magic, what is it?
Thinking of this, I was very happy. I hugged Yang Yumo's waist and smiled happily, "Yumo, you have to thank God for having the opportunity to meet me in this life. You also have to thank me, I am very good to you."
Yang Yumo was stunned, pulled me into his arms, and hugged me tightly, "You girl, you are so thick-skinned. Maybe I have never seen such a shameless woman like you, so I thought it was strange, so I turned to you.
Pay more attention.”
"Really?" I pushed Yang Yumo away and ignored him.
How can I be so shameless? What I said just now is obviously the truth. Yang Yumo is so stingy and does not agree with my truth. It is really unpleasant.
"It's fake. Not only is she thick-skinned, she's also petty, but she's still very cute." Yang Yumo laughed in a deep voice, quickly caught up with me, and held my hand.