Lingyin tilted his head slightly and coughed softly: "Huahua, pay attention to your image and don't pull your ears."
This move will really make his body react instinctively.
Huahua liked this action and thought it was fun, especially when Lingyin's ears would turn red, which gave him a special sense of accomplishment, "How about just fucking?"
He could only use a strange move: "Your brother is watching."
As expected, Huahua quickly looked over to Gu Shaocheng, and met Gu Shaocheng's eyes. The next second he jumped up, let go of his hand, and looked east and west seriously. After Gu Shaocheng's eyes shifted, he turned to
He glared at Lingyin fiercely and snorted: "Stay away from me, further away, one meter! If you dare to get close to me, you dare to pull me!"
"Shaocheng, who is that person next to Huahua?" Chenxing also saw someone pulling away from Huahua little by little. Huahua looked at her coldly, but his expression was very funny.
Gu Shaocheng put his arm around her waist and whispered into her ear: "Watching the fourth brother get married, does it feel like reliving it?"
His complexion was actually not bad, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.
Chenxing nodded heavily, smiled and raised his chin: "Yes, and I have another emotion."
Gu Shaocheng asked with great interest: "My dear wife, what emotions are you feeling?"
Chenxing smiled happily, looking at the flowers and balloons, "I used to think that a woman's wedding day was the happiest time in her life, but now I realize that it's not."
"Um?"
"Someone told me before that when a woman is in love, she is a princess, and after getting married, she becomes a nanny. Men, once they get their hands, they will no longer be as attentive as they were before marriage. I was a little worried before.
for a while."
Gu Shaocheng raised one corner of his lips, as if he knew what she was going to say.
Sure enough, Chenxing put her hands around his waist and pressed into her arms, looking extremely happy: "Now I feel that marriage is just the beginning of happiness, because every day after marriage, I feel as happy as the day I got married.
, Husband, you treat me no different."
He pressed her forehead: "That's not necessarily true. We have only been married for a long time. Haven't you heard of the seven-year itch? You can't draw conclusions about marriage early. You have to wait many years before you can get a taste of it.
Come on. Maybe in a few years, I won’t be so good. It’s still a newlywed period.”
Chenxing curled his lips: "Then seven or eight years from now, will you be cold to me?"
"It's hard to say." Gu Shaocheng looked teasingly, hugged her back, and whispered in her ear: "If you don't hold me tightly and let me always be left out, maybe I will be better in the future.
Don’t fall in love anymore.”
What, "When did I not hold you tight?"
"No?" A certain man said with a hint of grievance in his tone: "Then who keeps running to school recently? Going to school even if there is no class, leaving me alone at home?"
Chenxing blinked: "Who? Why didn't I know?"
"Who are you talking about? Do you still want to admit it?" Gu Shaocheng's slender hand hooked her chin and squeezed gently: "Tell me, did you start to dislike me as an old man when you saw young men in school? So every day
Run to school?"
"How is that possible? I went to the library to read..."
"How much better are the books in the library than the old man in your family?" Gu Shaocheng asked sourly. There was obviously a whole bookcase of books at home, wasn't it enough for her? She knew that he was an otaku, but he didn't stay at home with her.