Looking at Tietou Zhao's triumphant face, Bai Qinghan really wanted to push him into the pot and cook him.
Bai Qinghan ignored Tietou Zhao and hurried to the lakeside trestle to throw stones into the lake.
He had never thought about working with a husband. Could it be...that this could be done...
etc……
He suddenly panicked. If he started to think about this, would it mean that he really had feelings for Ruyi?
But what is this kind of feeling? What is Chang Yi? Do you want to give up Chang Yi?
No……
Never...
When he thought of the sadness on Chang Yi's face when she died, his heart ached. His feelings for Chang Yi had lasted for thousands of years. Although he had never received any reciprocation and could not even find her trace for several lifetimes, but
He doesn't want to give up.
As for Ruyi...
Not to mention that Ruyi seems to have a sweetheart. Even if she doesn't, according to her temperament, she will never be willing to make others small. She is the kind of stubborn person who looks weak but is actually stronger than anyone else. If she knew
I have had the idea of "working together with the same husband", and I am afraid that I will look down upon him.
Ha... Bai Qinghan had a wry smile on his lips. Needless to say, he already looked down upon himself.
He then thought about the tea-drinking conversation with Chu Ao. The two had expressed their feelings to each other and said that they regarded Ruyi as his sister. If he allowed this kind of feeling to grow, he might lose a lot, including Ruyi as a friend, including
That brother of the young master...
This must not be the case.
Bai Qinghan threw away the last stone in his hand and jumped into the water. After sinking deep enough, he turned into a dragon shape and coiled himself at the bottom of the lake. He let the slightly cold lake water soak into his whole body. He stayed there all night before letting go of the evil feeling in his heart.
The fire was suppressed.
In the morning, Bai Qinghan was about to turn into a human and go ashore, but there happened to be a big fish that didn't know what to do. It kept using its big round mouth to tap Bai Qinghan's horns. He roared and drove it away, but after a while, this fish
The fish came up again.
This time, Bai Qinghan was offended. He opened his mouth and took the fish in his mouth.
Tietou Zhao was squatting on the kitchen floor smoking a cigarette, thinking that he hadn't seen that brat all night, so he might have been offended by himself and run away and never come back.
I really couldn't talk about it. Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Bai Qinghan rushing into the kitchen with water dripping from his body and holding a big fish in his hand. He threw the fish heavily on the chopping board, turned around and left.
Tietou Zhao stood up and took a look, oh! It’s a narrow road between enemies. This fish is the big fish that he had been battling wits with for a long time. Tietou Zhao has always remembered a mark on the back of this fish, and he will never mistake it.
.
This fish always carefully eats Tietou Zhao's bait, but never takes the bait. Judging from its size, it must have lived for hundreds of years. If it became a spirit, with its weird temperament, it would really
He might come looking for trouble from Tietou Zhao every now and then.
The big fish panted, bulging its eyes, and pushed its body vigorously on the chopping board. Tietou Zhao almost showed kindness, but when he thought of the irritating look it had when it ran away after taking the bait, he reached out and carried it away.
Kitchen Knife smiled and said: "Hmph, you have today too! Look at grandpa stewing you!"
…
Ruyi didn't sleep very well. The lying position was very uncomfortable. Sometimes she felt her hands were numb when she fell asleep. However, it hindered her injury and she couldn't change her movements at will.
She was shaking her numb hands when she suddenly heard the sound of two people arguing.
Looking at Tietou Zhao's triumphant face, Bai Qinghan really wanted to push him into the pot and cook him.
Bai Qinghan ignored Tietou Zhao and hurried to the lakeside trestle to throw stones into the lake.
He had never thought about working with a husband. Could it be...that this could be done...
etc……
He suddenly panicked. If he started to think about this, would it mean that he really had feelings for Ruyi?
But what is this kind of feeling? What is Chang Yi? Do you want to give up Chang Yi?
No……
Never...
When he thought of the sadness on Chang Yi's face when she died, his heart ached. His feelings for Chang Yi had lasted for thousands of years. Although he had never received any reciprocation and could not even find her trace for several lifetimes, but
He doesn't want to give up.
As for Ruyi...
Not to mention that Ruyi seems to have a sweetheart. Even if she doesn't, according to her temperament, she will never be willing to make others small. She is the kind of stubborn person who looks weak but is actually stronger than anyone else. If she knew
I have had the idea of "working together with the same husband", and I am afraid that I will look down upon him.
Ha... Bai Qinghan had a wry smile on his lips. Needless to say, he already looked down upon himself.
He then thought about the tea-drinking conversation with Chu Ao. The two had expressed their feelings to each other and said that they regarded Ruyi as his sister. If he allowed this kind of feeling to grow, he might lose a lot, including Ruyi as a friend, including
That brother of the young master...
This must not be the case.
Bai Qinghan threw away the last stone in his hand and jumped into the water. After sinking deep enough, he turned into a dragon shape and coiled himself at the bottom of the lake. He let the slightly cold lake water soak into his whole body. He stayed there all night before letting go of the evil feeling in his heart.
The fire was suppressed.
In the morning, Bai Qinghan was about to turn into a human and go ashore, but there happened to be a big fish that didn't know what to do. It kept using its big round mouth to tap Bai Qinghan's horns. He roared and drove it away, but after a while, this fish
The fish came up again.
This time, Bai Qinghan was offended. He opened his mouth and took the fish in his mouth.
Tietou Zhao was squatting on the kitchen floor smoking a cigarette, thinking that he hadn't seen that brat all night, so he might have been offended by himself and run away and never come back.
I really couldn't talk about it. Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Bai Qinghan rushing into the kitchen with water dripping from his body and holding a big fish in his hand. He threw the fish heavily on the chopping board, turned around and left.
Tietou Zhao stood up and took a look, oh! It’s a narrow road between enemies. This fish is the big fish that he had been battling wits with for a long time. Tietou Zhao has always remembered a mark on the back of this fish, and he will never mistake it.
.
This fish always carefully eats Tietou Zhao's bait, but never takes the bait. Judging from its size, it must have lived for hundreds of years. If it became a spirit, with its weird temperament, it would really
He might come looking for trouble from Tietou Zhao every now and then.
The big fish panted, bulging its eyes, and pushed its body vigorously on the chopping board. Tietou Zhao almost showed kindness, but when he thought of the irritating look it had when it ran away after taking the bait, he reached out and carried it away.
Kitchen Knife smiled and said: "Hmph, you have today too! Look at grandpa stewing you!"
…
Ruyi didn't sleep very well. The lying position was very uncomfortable. Sometimes she felt her hands were numb when she fell asleep. However, it hindered her injury and she couldn't change her movements at will.
She was shaking her numb hands when she suddenly heard the sound of two people arguing.