He Chaoqun's coquetry attack is obviously very maternal. Without saying a word, he agrees. He also tells Ling Han not to be lazy and help him carry things. The tone of the advice is the same as that of his own servant.
Ye Huanyan was a little angry. He wanted to help him say a few words, but he was held by Ling Han.
The drifting profusely and disorderly, and the leaves of the Wutong trees in the four hills were all raging and golden. They walked on the road like a golden blanket, as if they were in fairyland.
"This position is very good. Just take a picture here. Brother Linghan, come and take a picture for me."
The three foot stands on the center of Wutong Avenue, and the cold standing in front of the three feet, leaning slightly, and taking pictures is very professional. He Chaoqun in the lens is wearing a black hooded sweater, blue nine cent jeans rolled up trouser legs, and tread on a pair of small white shoes, the whole youth is alive.
Just about to press the shutter, the boy suddenly made a pause gesture, "that, brother Linghan, you'll shoot later."
With that, he suddenly ran to the outside of the camera and pulled ye Huanyan over. He grabbed her shoulder and said to the camera with a smile, "shoot, brother Linghan..."
Ling Han pressed the shutter tightly, and his eyes were cold.
Ye Huanyan is obviously struggling. She stares at he Chaoqun unhappily, "what are you doing?"
"Sister, just take a picture. Go back and show it to Aunt Gu. You don't want me to talk about it."
"You..."
Ye Huanyan is angry, but he doesn't care.
"Brother Linghan, you can start shooting..."
He Chaoqun's voice came from afar. Ling Han took a deep breath. His eyes were deep and he said in a deep voice, "it's over."
Just hearing this, ye Huanyan was too busy to break free and ran to Linghan. Then he was far away from he Chaoqun, a thief proof attitude.
Fortunately, besides the Wutong Avenue, Ho Chao Tun was making a serious picture of the architecture and landscape layout. Later, he could barely care about them. He himself took the SLR from the three tripod and sat down in front of the church for a long time.
In the sunset, Ye Yan Yan was sitting beside the church chair, sitting on the couch of the church door. Behind him was the Wutong Avenue, the golden leaves fell on his shoulders, and the autumn wind set cool, and Ling cold wrapped her coat on her shoulders.
"Linghan, you don't mind. Uncle he has a good relationship with my parents. A small group of people are not bad. They are just joking."
"I'm such a careful person in your eyes?"
"Do you mind?"
"Well..."
Ye Huanyan's face slightly changed, two bags bulging out of his cheek.
"If you don't mind, do you think I don't care about you?" Ling Han asked suddenly.
"Ah?" She was stunned.
"In fact, I do mind, but I don't mind anything else. I do mind that he knows how to express his mind with the people he likes when he is still so young. When I was his age, I didn't do a good job in emotion management. I like a person for so many years, and I never said it."
“……”
"When I first met him, I was about his age."
Ling Han's voice mixed with the rustling sound of leaves blown by the wind, inexplicably added some charm.
Ye Huanyan blushed and said in a low voice, "when did you know how to speak so well?"
"Is that speaking?"
"Count."
Ye Huanyan red face against his shoulder, side by side looking at the distant horizon hanging sunset.
The lens of the distance SLR is two inches away, and the pictures of the Wutong tree are ingested, and the evening clouds are as beautiful as the picture.
For a week after that, he Chaoqun spent a lot of time shooting in the villa, acting as a kilowatt light bulb between ye Huanyan and Linghan every day. From time to time, he enthusiastically turned ye Huanyan into a rose or a robot bird. Ye Huanyan ignored him, and he was still happy with it.
Ling Han seems to have no response to his action, at least in ye Huanyan's opinion.
The man who used to be a little energetic now seems to have changed his personality. I really don't know whether he is relieved of himself or has changed his personality.
On the coastal highland, Wen Yi wrapped her coat tightly and frowned at a group of people playing on the beach.
Standing aside, Gu took her shoulder and his voice was warm. "Contrary to expectation, the emergence of small groups did not affect their relationship." Wen Yi snorted coldly, "who knows, maybe it's just because he doesn't dare to do anything wrong in the villa. You don't know the information we have investigated. This boy is going to have a chill because Yan Yan has a little contact with a man, even if the former singer is a first love
He has eaten all the vinegar of Si Nian. This kind of person is too careful. "
"So you also admit that you specially arranged a small group around Yan Yan. In fact, you just wanted to stimulate Ling Han?"
"Yes, but not just."
Wen Yiyang raised her eyebrows. "Maybe Yan Yan really likes Xiaoqun. I like this child very much. Although he is young, he has responsibility and good temper."
"Come on, it's windy. They're going to have a barbecue on the beach in the evening. Let's not join in the fun. Let's go back." Gu Ming left the coast with a large number of his wife who still likes to be angry like a child. Soon after that, smoke curled up on the beach. He Chaoqun put forward the suggestion of beach barbecue. He wanders around the four seasons villa all day. Somehow, he hears about Gu Sinian and Ji Xiaoyue's discord. So he talks about it with ye Huanyan, saying that he wants to make peace. Although ye Huanyan doesn't believe that he has such a great ability to completely solve Ji Xiaoyue's heart knot, he can be regarded as a living horse doctor and bring the couple out to breathe, which can be regarded as activating the low atmosphere at the dinner table and changing the mood. It's getting dark. Three men are busy in front of the stove. Ye Huanyan and Ji Xiaoyue are sitting on a woolen blanket wrapped in overcoats, with a campfire in front of them“ If my mother doesn't let go, I'm going to take Ling Han with me some time. "“ No, I want to go too. If you go, I'll hit the muzzle of the gun, won't I? "“ Why are you leaving? Is there any activity over there“ There are activities, but it's also because my mother's urge is too tight. I'm a little bit "bored." Ye Huanyan answered. Ji Xiaoyue is slightly stunned, "I'm not tired of my mother. I don't mean anything else. I just feel that the comfortable life has passed for a long time and I want to go back to work."“ I haven't made up with my brother yet. " Ye Huanyan saw what was on her mind. "You don't want to go back to work. You want to avoid my brother."“ I'm not... "Ji Xiaoyue suddenly raised her head, as if trying to argue about something, her eyes were especially firm. Fire reflected in her eyes, burning very exuberant“ Then I ask you, if you knew that my brother and Fu Yingxiang had such a past before you married my brother, would you still promise him? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.