"So handsome." "He's obviously very gentle."
A group of chirping sparrows behind him suddenly started to jump for joy again.
Zhu Yan looked at the hand circling around her left shoulder, twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and pulled back her right arm.
handsome?
He was clearly trying to take advantage of her!
Where did this group of chirping sparrows come from?
NND! This is shameless.
"Oh!" Xia Yang screamed in pain and tilted his head, "You hit my heart."
Zhu Yan only felt a weight on her right shoulder, and the white-faced voice blew in her ears.
Um? Turn your head slightly, what the hell!
Unexpectedly, it was tilted to her shoulder. Was he relying on her?
This dog-skin plaster, this shameless thing!
"Do you still want to..." Zhu Yan stopped mid-sentence.
This man has no face!
"Get off."
Zhu Yan raised her hand and pushed Xia Yang's head away.
The next second, it turned sideways again.
He raised his hand and pushed again.
The next second, it turned sideways again.
What the hell, it’s not over yet!
Zhu Yan raised her hand to push the person away, stood up instantly, and took two quick steps to the side.
The next second, there was a "boom" and Xia Yang fell onto the stool she was sitting on.
No, to be exact, it was the stool she had been sitting on that was knocked over, and the stool was pushed under the table unbearably.
That white face, the shameless white face, fell directly to Lin Shang.
He fell onto his grandmother's gray woolen coat.
Zhu Yan was startled for a moment, and then she laughed.
You deserve it!
He shook his head gently, smiled sweetly, turned around, and left.
"Wow, it's so bookish." "It's gentle and elegant."
The sound of a group of chirping sparrows came over again instantly.
Where did you find the extras here?
Zhu Yan looked back at the white face who had fallen on the ground and had not recovered yet. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly and she touched the money that had been forcibly stuffed into her pocket.
There is so much money, but people are stupid and short-sighted!
It's none of her business.
From now on, if we say goodbye to each other, the road will be open!
When I turned around to leave, I accidentally glanced at a group of chirping sparrows.
"A gentleman is like a jade, is this the kind of person he has to be?" "He looks like a scholar walking out of a painting." "Which school are you from?"
Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like the waves of autumn water, and she is dressed in off-white casual clothes!
What a handsome scholar!
He came from five or six meters away and gradually got closer.
Zhu Yan was slightly startled. It turned out that those sparrows must be this scholar!
Zhu Yan turned around and took another look at the white face lying on the ground.
How is it possible that she is that person, with an above-average IQ, looking for extras!
Hey, where are the people?
For a brief moment, I felt a heavy weight on my shoulders, huh?
Grandma's gray woolen coat weighed on her shoulders again.
what? She's not cold!
Zhu Yan raised her head and looked at the white face beside her.
He turned around and looked again. The scholar who was gradually approaching seemed to be more elegant than the white face in front of him.
"Have you fallen in love with that pretty guy?"
Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan, and then at the person who was gradually walking away.
"Do you know him? Please introduce him to me."
Zhu Yan turned to look at the shameless white face in front of her and nodded slightly.
Now, you can escape unscathed!
white face? Zhu Yan looked back again. That scholar didn't seem to be as shameless as the one in front of him, right?
"Okay! Come on, let me introduce you."
Xia Yang responded readily and naturally reached out and took Zhu Yan's right hand!
Zhu Yan, huh? ? ?
Just leave, why do you want to hold her hand? !
Damn beige knit dress!
Damn Xia Yang!
"Let go." Zhu Yan waved her hand and hit Xia Yang's hand, breaking away from Bai Lian's clutches. "If you use your hands or feet again, I will take care of you."
"Welcome to take care of you," Xia Yang responded with a mean smile, "It is an honor for me to be taken care of by my own wife."
"You!" Zhu Yan thought for a while, then stopped, swallowing the second half of her sentence.
Shameless, shameless, shameless!
This man has no face! No face! !
She had always prided herself on being articulate, but now she fell into the hands of this shameless person.
So damn angry!
He shook his feet and kicked Xia Yang.
Damn it, sir, behave dignifiedly, be knowledgeable and courteous!
After kicking for more than a dozen times in a row, when I was tired, I sat down on a stool nearby and rested.
My ankles are sore.
This shameless thing is so edible, but it still has so many bones!
He shook his feet and gently rubbed his ankles.
Huh?
After just rubbing it twice, where his eyes reached, two more hands suddenly appeared.
This hand looks familiar.
Slender and neatly trimmed.
"I can do this kind of work."
Xia Yang came over with a mean smile, pulled up a stool and sat next to Zhu Yan.
The next moment, Zhu Yan saw her right foot being picked up by him, placed on his lap, and then started to squeeze it carefully from left to right.
this?
Not quite right?
Doesn't this bastard know whether men and women are intimate or not?
Suddenly I remembered the song "The Most Romantic Thing" again. The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you until we are too old to go anywhere and you still regard me as the treasure in your hand...
Um. In fact, it’s not wrong to have someone help you rub your feet.
After kneading it, give it a few more kicks to continue educating him.
Zhu Yan looked thoughtfully at the white face in front of her.
It seems that he is more handsome than that scholar.
That scholar was too elegant and not her type.
Um? What type does she like?
She hasn't thought about this problem yet!
"Daughter-in-law, you haven't answered the question I asked you just now."
Xia Yang kneaded it carefully from left to right, feeling secretly happy in his heart.
Hehe, I didn’t push him away!
Hehe, I’m holding my feet!
Hehe, ecstasy!
Hey, what's going on? If you don't answer the question, you won't be looking at that white face, right?
Xia Yang looked up and saw Zhu Yan looking at him intently!
In an instant, two flaming clouds floated onto his fair face.
He quickly lowered his head and held back the ups and downs in his heart!
Cough, Zhu Yan is looking at him! Zhu Yan is looking at him! Zhu Yan is looking at him!
The girl he likes is looking at him like a nymphomaniac.
Not looking at other men!
"Wow, it turns out to be really beautiful." "Do you know him?" "I know." "Who is it?" "Who is it?"
The sound of a few sparrows chirping from the side and behind brought Zhu Yan back to her senses.
What is this white-faced guy chuckling about?
"What did you just say?"
Zhu Yan glanced at the group of sparrows lightly, and then looked at Xia Yang.
"Ah? Oh!" Xia Yang immediately regained his composure, with a mean smile on his face, "My wife's hands are very suitable for playing steel. Wife, can you do it?"
"I know you..." Zhu Yan blurted out, thought for a moment, then stopped, "No."
From now on, in front of this shameless person, I can't ask for shame, nor can I flirt with your sister.
Whether it is none of his business!
Is it possible that kicking people also needs music to make it more rhythmic?
"If you want to learn, I can teach you." The expression on Xia Yang's face suddenly lit up, and he looked at Zhu Yan's hands, "It's a shame that such beautiful hands can't play the piano."
Never mind your business.
"Don't learn." Zhu Yan rolled her eyes towards the sky.
There’s so much to take care of.
Who does she know he is?
"Okay, then I'll play it for you later." Xia Yang responded loudly, "Here, change your foot and pinch again."
What?
Zhu Yan couldn't help but take another look at the white face in front of her.
Is this fool really short-sighted?
Couldn't you understand her direct rejection?
"No need." Zhu Yan shook her feet and prepared to stand up. The next second, Xia Yang held her shoulders down.
"Why don't you need it?" Xia Yang smoothly picked up Zhu Yan's left foot with a mean smile on his face, "Daughter-in-law, you must learn to adapt and enjoy the talent school."
Zhu Yan looked at the white face thoughtfully, and it seemed to make sense.
Wait, what did he call her just now?
"Hey, hitting means kissing and scolding means love. If you don't hit or scold, you won't be in love." Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan with a mean smile and blinked lightly, "Kicking means true love."
A kick is true love?
Zhu Yan looked at the white face in front of her and realized that it really made sense!
He raised his foot and kicked him again!
Kick you, you shameless white-faced person!
He actually dared to wink at her!
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