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Chapter one hundred and eighty

Boss lady and boss, what are you going to do today?

Are you deliberately trying to get into trouble with her?

Zhu Yan turned away and looked at the unexpected and eccentric boss and his wife at the stall.

Huh? Where are the people?

In front of the stall, it was empty, with only steaming beans and various pot lids.

"What happened? I'll go take a look."

Liu Ruixuan's gentle voice came from the side and behind.

"Go, go." "Oh, it seems like we are in love and killing each other."

A group of sparrows suddenly became active again.

"What are you talking nonsense about? Liu Ruixuan, go and have a look."

Lan Qingqing's sweet voice came over later.

Zhu Yan raised her head, but Lan Qingqing was still sensible.

Damn, the hug was too tight!

I can't even lift my head!

He raised his foot and stamped on the shameless pretty boy's feet twice, and twisted them twice.

I can’t stamp on you.

Huh? That scholar Liu Ruixuan is looking at her again?

What look, so resentful?

Nite, didn’t he become an adult half a year ago?

Now, what are you watching her do?

Disgraceful to gentlemen!

Well, my current situation is not very polite, right?

What a shameless pretty boy.

Zhu Yan twisted her neck and bumped Xia Yang's chest with her forehead, "Have you had enough hugs?"

"Hehe, no." Xia Yang was startled for a moment, then giggled and shook his feet.

Zhu Yan’s feet are quite strong.

Fortunately, he was wearing thickened sneakers today.

It's worth a hug and a step.

Hehe, I gained a lot today.

Hehe, I touched my little hand today.

Hey, now I’m hugging Zhu Yan.

Hehe, ecstasy.

"Let go." Zhu Yan moved her left and right hands. Hey, you can move them.

A thump on the chest!

Unable to close the distance, he punched her slightly a dozen times.

When I was tired of beating, I stopped and took a rest.

You can let go.

This shameless sweater exudes a light lemon-scented soap smell.

She also likes to use this scent of laundry soap.

"Don't let go." Xia Yang's low-laughing voice sounded above his head.

"You are shameless." Zhu Yan punched her eight or nine times again, "Let go."

"I'm shameless, I just want a wife." Xia Yang responded immediately, and added with a mean smile, "Hold me for a while longer, and then let go after my wife's little hands are warm."

"you!"

Zhu Yan stopped, raised her left hand, and touched the slightly hot left side of her face.

Damn it, shameless!

Hey, why is she blushing?

It's obvious that this pretty boy is shameless.

The pretty boy’s sweater is quite soft.

What the hell, why is that scholar Liu Ruixuan looking at her again?

Why can't you walk properly? Why are you always staring at her?

Out of sight, out of mind.

Zhu Yan nodded slightly and said goodbye, then immediately turned her head again.

Stay away from the pepper on the right.

How long will this shameless guy take advantage of her?

He raised his feet and stomped on his shoes.

Liu Ruixuan glanced at Xia Yang and curled his lips, now his wish came true.

Xia Yang raised his chin slightly, raised his eyebrows, and thanked his brother!

Liu Ruixuan turned around and rolled his eyes silently in his heart, making friends by mistake!

He kept walking towards the stall, alas! There was also a pair of worried parents who made him worry every day.

Even if they serve rice, they can hurt each other!

Looking back at Lan Qingqing, I saw that Qingqing was the best, quiet and well-behaved, and didn't let him worry.

"Qingqing, Liu Ruixuan is looking at you, looking at you." "Yes, yes, I saw it too."

"Oh, then Liu Ruixuan won't be interested in our Qingqing, right?"

The sound of a group of sparrows not far away came again.

What? Look at Qingqing?

Zhu Yan opened her eyes slightly. Could it be that she was temporarily dazzled?

No matter who he is, watch whoever you like!

Just don't look at her.

Without stopping, he continued to step on the pretty boy's shoes from left to right.

Huh? Where are the shoes you just stepped on?

"Daughter-in-law, I have given you too much love. You need to rest for a while." Xia Yang quietly moved his feet to the side, "You have rested enough, let's continue."

"Ahem!" Zhu Yan raised her hand and hit the pretty boy's face hard twice, "Hold on and let go."

"No." Xia Yang lowered his head, and a low and moist voice sounded in Zhu Yan's ears, "Unless you admit that you are my girlfriend."

Girlfriend? Zhu Yan raised her head.

This pretty boy actually threatened her?

She wanted to see how shameless he was!

What the hell, I could only catch a glimpse of the pretty girl's chin, oh no, it was from the side, almost touching her forehead.

It's so shameless.

Where did this shameless thing come from?

Zhu Yan raised her fist with an amplitude of six centimeters in front and back, and started beating her hard, "It's shameless to hit you like this."

"Well, my wife is right, I have no face, I just need a wife."

Xia Yang laughed loudly, nodded slightly, and looked at the person in his arms.

Huh?

What's that in my right hand? It's so pungent!

What should I do if I suddenly feel like coughing?

Could it be that Zhu Yan was not cold just now? Rather.

Xia Yang's eyes glanced twice at the little hand pounding toward his heart.

What a pungent pepper!

It rushed towards him one after another.

He almost wanted to cry.

Xia Yang took a deep breath. Who the hell said that? Men don't shed tears easily.

I'll give you a handful of pepper to try.

In the early spring of March, the sky was slightly blue and sunny, with one or two light clouds occasionally floating over. The neatly trimmed plane trees on the side, branches and leaves, were already showing their green color.

Xia Yang looked up at the sky, and a breeze blew by.

The pungent pepper hits your face.

Unable to hold it back, two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks and fell.

Huh? Something dropped on her forehead, one drop, two drops, three or four drops!

Zhu Yan stopped beating her left hand and glanced at the sunlight on the romantic sycamore tree next to her and the reflection on the ground.

The remaining light of the setting sun stretches the shadow of the sycamore tree very long!

That is?

Zhu Yan couldn't help but turned to the left again. This shameless pretty boy, is he crying?

Did it hurt from being beaten by her?

Zhu Yan blinked slightly, and another drop fell on her right ear, which was a little refreshing.

What the hell, so fragile?

As promised, what if a man doesn’t shed tears easily?

As promised, he is unyielding and mighty!

Are her hands that strong?

It's obviously much lighter than the previous punches and kicks, okay.

"Zhu Yan," Xia Yang's nasal voice sounded in her right ear again.

Huh? Could it be that you asked her?

Zhu Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, and continued to beat her again. Please release it quickly.

Let go and she will stop fighting.

"Zhu Yan, please be my girlfriend. Okay?" Xia Yang took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, then lowered his head, "For the reason that I have liked you for ten years, give me a month

Is the trial period good?”

Suddenly I felt that this pepper was just right!

What? Probation period? She doesn't, she wants to go to graduate school.

No one can disrupt her unwavering goal.

"Zhu Yan, I like you." Xia Yang took a deep breath of pepper, lowered his head, and two lines of hot tears fell down.

This pepper is so special and pungent.

I can't bear it anymore.

Let's make the pepper more intense!

Hmm? One drop, two drops, three or four drops?

This pretty boy is crying again?

Does she like this pretty boy that much?

Is she that good herself?

She has a bad temper and likes to punch and kick.

Wait, what did the scholar Liu Ruixuan just say? She is the white rose in boys' hearts!

That disgraceful scholar also likes her!

Ahem, although, I quit half a year ago.

But, this pretty boy!

Zhu Yan looked at the soft sky blue sweater next to her face, then glanced at her grandma's gray woolen coat on her shoulders, and the arm on her shoulders.

A tear fell again and landed on my right ear. Surprisingly, it was warm.

Zhu Yan blinked her eyes slightly and couldn't help but feel a little stunned. The tears were falling one by one...


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