The little wife has become so terrible. He is so nostalgic for the little wife of fried hair. At least the little wife of fried hair is much safer than the little wife now.

After being with his little wife, Emperor Yanmo found that his inner activities were much more.

All this is the credit of my little wife.

The other side.

"Chief, I heard that you are ruthless and despise women. You are like a plague to women, aren't you?"

Emperor Yan smiled sincerely, but his tone was not gloomy.

Kang Junyan rubbed the big hands of her waist and listened, then continued to move and nodded, "well, only you are different."

"Oh? Why is it different? "

Di Yanwei continued to ask.

Kang Junyan didn't answer immediately, but thought, "you're not a man or a woman."

“……”

Emperor Yan's forehead was blue and his hands were clenched into fists. He had a posture of beating people at any time.

The chief said she was not a man, not a man, and even said she was not a woman!

The cat can bear it, but the head can't bear it!

However, just when Emperor Yanwei was about to beat the head, he spoke again.

"You are my woman, my wife."

Kang Junyan looked at her with 10000 points of sincerity.

Looking at the sincere leader, di Yanwei was so sweet that he didn't want to. He just looked like a man eating expression and suddenly became brilliant.

"Yes, so you are also my man, my husband."

Emperor Yan patted him on the shoulder. "So, don't be defiled by other women. Otherwise, I'll throw you away, you know?"

Emperor Yan slightly raised his chin and said with a queen's posture.

"I know."

The head who held the power in the outside hand nodded obediently under the threat of his wife.

So the three women were satisfied.

The happy atmosphere should not be too strong.

……

At night, in the bedroom.

Lin Qianyi opened the safe and took out a picture from it.

This photo is exactly the "proof" that Yue Colin used to recognize her at that time.

She kept the picture and put it in the safe.

Looking at the woman holding a baby in the picture, Lin Qianyi looked very complicated.

Lin Qianyi looked at the photo of her biological mother and her loving and doting smile.

Bright eyes, with a touch of happiness and confusion.

Was the person she saw that day really her mother? However, if it was really a mother, why didn't the mother come to her?

After all, almost the whole country a knows about her acquaintance with Yue Colin, and her mother must know it in city A.

Too much doubt exists in Lin Qianyi's mind. She doubts more and more that the figure she saw that day is just her illusion.

However, her heart was extremely unwilling to admit that it was an illusion.

Although she has no memory of her mother, after seeing her mother's loving and doting eyes in the photo.

She seems to have a feeling for Lin Siwan, her biological mother, the feeling between mother and daughter.

It's true that blood is connected.

Even though Lin Siwan was not the one who raised her, Lin Qianyi clearly felt that love.

Moreover, Lin Qianyi believed that if her biological mother had not died, she would be the person who loved her most in the world.

Of course, if Lin Siwan is not dead and Lin Qianyi is not missing.