Xia Yuman suddenly raised his face again: "You remember the lines after the shadow."
"That's what you said for me, I just know, don't buckle the hat." He was very innocently argued that how jealous women were so powerful that it was a tip of the horns.
"I won't be allowed to say this in the future, I don't like to listen!"
"Okay! Don't like to listen to me, let's go! Wear a coat." Feng Yan's handsome face was still full of smiles. He got up and walked to her, took a coat to put it on.
"Li Wanqing has been here here?"
"No!" Feng Yan helped her release her braids and sorted out a few times with her fingers. Her long hair pine pine and put it down softly.
"Well, do you say this is my home too?"
"yes!"
"Then I don't allow Li Wanqing to appear here, can I?"
He picked her chin and answered with a smile: "Of course, I don't want to have other men to get close to you. Similarly, you can also ask me."
Xia Yuman's heart was hot, and I almost wanted to say, then you should not engage in the woman, and she doesn't like it. For him, she promised to take a step back, but this step is really difficult.
She looked down at her hand hanging in front of her, staring at the platinum ring, and didn't speak anymore for a long time.
Feng Yan knew what she was thinking, but she really didn't want to mention that topic, so she gently hugged her into her arms and said comfortably, "Xiaoguai, I am yours, just yours."
"Hmm!" She still lowered her head, her eyes were hot.
"I am not at home in the future. Maybe grandma will talk to you severely, or you will say something, you do n’t like to listen, you just listen ..."
"Um!"
"Grandma she ..."
"What?"
"Nothing! Let's go!" Feng Yan held her hand and walked out of the cloakroom.
Nympho
Because Xia Yu Orange would come to see Fujiwan incense, when Li Wanqing saw her, she was not surprised at all. It was just that when she saw Feng Yan and Xia Yuman's ten fingers, she was immediately upset and felt very eye -catching.
"Grandma, orange orange came to see you!" Feng Yan took off his shoes under the gallery, bent down to help Xia Yu Orange take off the boots.
Fujiwara sighed, shook his head, and looked at those maids who were on one side. Almost all of them put their amazing eyes into Fengye and Xia Yu Orange.
How can the former Fengye be like this? How can I help a woman take off their shoes?
"Grandma!" After entering the room, Xia Yu orange bowed politely to salute.
"Sit!" Said Fujiwara, which was cold or hot.
Feng Yan asked the maid to take a cushion over, pad Xia Yu Orange under the knee, and then sit down by her side, so that she can rely on him.
A maid put two cups of hot tea. When he put down the tea cup, he couldn't help but look up secretly at Xia Yu Orange, because the people in the wind house were curious, what kind of woman was fascinated by adults,
Then, then
"How could you come?" Fujiwara glanced at the maid, turned his face and asked Xia Yu Orange.
"I let her come." Feng Yan answered first.
"I returned to Kyoto this time, so I didn't plan to leave again. I was old, and Ye Luo returned to root." Fujiwara watched Xia Yuman, "Do you come so, do you want to leave?"
Xia Yuman looked at the eyes, and replied: "If you don't leave, I will stay with him."
"You can keep it. The wind family is so large, so you can raise a mouth more ..."