Chapter 192: Is there anything funny that stumps me?
"Since you have fallen asleep, Ruoruo has something to say to you, so let me ask you an answer." She playfully traced Yan Ying's face with her loose hair, but she didn't believe in the gentle 'lingering'.
It works. No matter how angry you are, it will turn into softness around your fingers.
"I'm asleep, how to answer." Humph, it's not so easy to be coaxed by her, otherwise next time Ruoruo will make some unscrupulous actions that make him heartache. If you want to lose your temper, just do it the next time.
, this method is most effective the first time, only fools will use it again and again, and in the end they will be rejected.
Wen Ruoruo's eyes kept rolling, and the more Yan Ying tried to push her away, the tighter she clung to her without being affected at all, "It's better to talk in sleep, as the saying goes, speak the truth after drinking, Yan Yin
My brother’s sleep talking is probably more serious than drunk talk.”
Yan Ying reached out and grabbed Ruoruo from under the bed, lying on her side, face to face with him. When their eyes met, he could see her heart, and neither flicker nor hesitation could escape his eyes, "Ruoruo, you
Do you have a good impression of Chang Ning?"
It's really bitter to think about it. What kind of medicine did he take wrongly in the first place? He actually wanted to bring Ruoruo and Chang Ning together, and now he has to deal with the huge boulder he moved to block the road.[
Wen Ruoruo nodded truthfully. She had always admired a man who was affectionate and dedicated. Finally, she saw with her own eyes a man who was willing to die generously and sacrifice his life for the other half of his life. Her sympathy became boundless, so she donated the medicine.
, I really can’t bear to see these lovers who have gone through the test of life and death suffer the pain of separation again.
"What's so good about him, Ruoruo, you have to remember that the taller and more handsome a man is, the more unreliable he is, especially the sour scholar who is well-read and has an idea in his mind at the same time and acts entirely on impulse."
Before Yan Ying finished speaking, Ruoruo was so broken that she covered her stomach and laughed. She rolled around on the bed. Finally, Yan Ying pinned her down and asked fiercely, "What's so funny?
Am I wrong to stump what I said?”
She still smiled wildly, but couldn't help the feeling of soreness in her lower abdomen, so she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, "Brother Yan Yin, others... said this... it's nothing, but...