"Xiling Hua Ying, you are really bullying!" Yue Qianxun took off the wreath on her head with one hand and wanted to put it on the top of Hua Ying's head.
Huaying reacted quickly and left first, running to the side.
"Stop!" Yue Qianxun chased after him without giving up.
"If you tell me to stop, I will stop. That would be so shameless."
"Don't run away if you can!"
"A grown man, you wouldn't be so stingy."
The two of them chased each other on the lawn and played for a long time. When they got tired of chasing, they both lay on the tender grass and looked at the stars like this. It was really comfortable and comfortable.
"The moon is so full tonight." Yue Qianxun squinted.
"Qianxun, after this separation, when will we have the chance to meet again?" Huaying turned her head and looked at him lightly.
"Don't worry, when I find my wife, I will definitely bring her to see you."
"Want me to check it for you?"
"Of course not. I have blessed you and Qi Xingchen so many times, and you have to return the favor and wish me happiness."
"When will you leave tomorrow morning?"
"Tomorrow morning, you go take care of Qi Xingchen. His injury has not recovered yet. Never... never come to see me off. I hate it when others see me off."
The smile on his face was warm, and there was no sign of any disturbance in his heart. It was such an understatement.
"Okay." Hua Ying chuckled, "Then you have to find a wife quickly, otherwise it will be difficult for me to see you."
"Hahaha, of course." Yue Qianxun was stunned again, "With my super charm as a handsome swordsman and almighty master, I am the focus of women no matter where I go. Alas, I have to think carefully about what kind of wife I want to find.
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"..."
"Your family Xue Qing——"
"Ahem!" Hua Ying choked on her saliva, "Don't play Xue Qing's mind, she doesn't like your type."
"Nonsense, all the women in the world are dead, and I won't like your type and your sisters!" What Yue Qianxun is best at is duplicity.
Hua Ying turned her head to the side. This man's tone clearly sounded like he couldn't eat fresh grapes sour.
"You look immature and like a big boy, so you should find a virtuous and ladylike woman to complement you." Hua Ying suggested kindly.
"Anyway, I'm not worried. You Xueqing haven't gotten married yet. I'm a man, so I'm not in a hurry."
"Ziyue Qianxun, can you please stop mentioning Xue Qing all the time! I'm warning you, if you dare to say bad things about Xue Qing again, I'll...swell your face!" Hua Ying glared.
"Okay." Yue Qianxun stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and stretched out his hand to pull the flower jacaranda, "Hua ying, it's already very late, you should go back."
Hua Ying frowned slightly, seemingly hesitant, reached out to hold his hand, and stood up.
Yue Qianxun still didn't let go. He knew that this was the last time he would hold her like this, and the strong feeling of reluctance in his heart made him refuse to let go.
His eyes flickered, so dazzling that it seemed to hurt people's hearts.
Hua Ying lowered her head slightly, avoiding his hot gaze, and retracted her hand.
"Huaying, I have something to say to you." Yue Qianxun approached her, making her a little anxious and uneasy, and in a dilemma.
She didn't move away or retreat, she just didn't want to see him disappointed.
He leaned his face closer to her ear: "You are the most..." most beautiful and charming woman I have ever seen.
"The most annoying woman." Yue Qianxun spoke slightly.
When he said this, she took a deep breath and became less nervous than before: "I know that ivory cannot come out of a dog's mouth."