Chapter 1129

He looked at the meal in front of him, which was made by Lin Yi himself.

She was ready for everything, and he had no idea.

Mu Huahong took a taste of the chopsticks and said with appreciation, "it's delicious. Lin Yi is a girl with a heart of orchid and skillful hands. It's rare."

“……”

Should cold year coldly glance at him, still use him to say?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Huahong took two mouthfuls and said, "Lin Yi's personality is good, and his words are warm and gentle. He can make people feel aggrieved like this. What you say is not generally ugly, right?"

Smell speech, should cold on the face of the year pass a put on embarrassed, "I how know she advised you, how know she know you have a plan to seek death!"

He doesn't know anything.

He just suddenly woke up from a big play, and the feeling of being teased enveloped his whole body. For a moment, his anger burned his reason.

If he did it again, he would not speak like that.

blamed.

At the thought that Lin Yi didn't even look at him when he left, he was so annoyed that he wanted to lift the dining table.

"Lin Yi doesn't stay with you for a day or two. Don't you know what kind of person she is? If she's such a mess, how long can you be so devoted to her? " Mu Hua Hongdao.

Ying Hannian stares at him unhappily, "I don't need you to say!"

belated effort!

Now he knows that he's talking too much, and he knows that he's burning his brain. So what? He's not saying it?

"Lin Yi is for both of us, so I'll tell you whether you listen or not." Mu Huahong put down his chopsticks, looked at him and said in a deep voice, "you are all people who are going to hold a wedding. On the eve of this, you make her cold. Aren't you asking for trouble?"

Chill.

Ying Hannian's chest was constricted by these two words, and his tone suddenly lowered, "it's not that serious."

They have experienced all kinds of ups and downs between them. It's impossible to chill him for such a small matter“ Why is it not so serious? Girls are more or less a bit of premarital phobia. What they think about is how their life will be entrusted to a man, and how they will spend their life. Men's attitude before marriage determines them

The fantasy of her life, a little bad will be projected into countless points after her marriage... You say, you are like this today, Will she be cold? " Mu Huahong sat there with a serious face.

Projection into countless points after marriage?

Cut, exaggerate.

Lin Yi is not an ordinary woman.

Damn, what if it's so exaggerated?

Ying Hannian's face was gloomy and his brows were locked. Suddenly he turned his eyes and looked suspiciously at Mu Huahong. "How do you know these?"

Is the old man very experienced?

I'm not married to his mother, I'm married to Gu Ruo, and I know that I'm afraid of marriage.

"..." Mu Hua Hongzheng looked down at the information about the quarrel between men and women found on his mobile phone. Hearing that, he quickly put away his mobile phone and looked at Ying Hannian solemnly, "don't care how I know. Now people are wronged and don't want to coax them? I really can sit and eat with me

This meal? "

“……”

These words hit Ying Hannian's heart.

Should be cold years put down chopsticks to stand up and go.

Looking at his back, Mu Huahong looked at the lard bibimbap in front of him. The rice grains were full and crystal clear. His eyes were red.

Yongxi.

My son called me.

I know I don't deserve it, but I can't help being happy.

His trousers were ripped.

Mu Huahong lowered his head and saw Xiaojing holding his trousers, pulling the corner of his clothes and climbing up to him. He looked at him with a pair of big eyes

After a while, Xiaojing put out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, put his arm around his neck, imitate the appearance of an adult, and clap his palm to appease him.

Mu Huahong couldn't hold the child tightly, closed his eyes, and two lines of tears slid down his face.

……

The night in the street of life and death is colder than that in China.

But the sky is particularly clean, clean even that round of bright moon are particularly clear, no clouds.

Lin Yi stood in front of the fountain outside the hotel. The water in front of him kept jumping, as if he never knew how to stop, blurring all the scenery around him.When the cool wind came, she held her arms tightly and took a long breath to exhale the knot.

Looking back on what happened on this day, I experienced everything. At this moment, everything was solved, and the rest was only tired.

She thought of what Ying Hannian had said to her; She thought of Ying Hannian's heartfelt words in the face of Mu Huahong's "death"

I'm really tired.

It's time to have a good rest.

Suddenly, a bunch of flowers arrived in her sight.

It's a bunch of wild flowers, of all kinds and colors. It's obviously just picked. There are dew drops on the petals and mud on the stems.

"When I was a child, every time I made my mother angry, I picked such a bunch of flowers for her."

Ying Hannian's deep and hoarse voice rang out in her ears.

The next second, Ying Hannian stood in front of her, her tall figure blocking the light of the fountain.

“……”

Lin Yi raises his eyes, and his eyes bump into Ying Hannian's.

He gazed at her with low eyes. Seeing her look, he immediately hooked his lips and laughed to please her.

She suddenly found that as like as two peas, he was even the same as his face. Even the curvature of the eyes was exactly the same.

"Thank you."

She said a light, no expression to take the flowers, wild flowers only a simple red rope tied down, but the color is delicate, very bright.

See her accept, should cold year secretly relaxed tone, stretch out a hand to embrace her shoulder, "not angry?"

"You coax me by coaxing your mother. If I get angry again, don't I know my face?" Lin Yi said with a wry smile, "besides, I did it too much. It's natural for you to be unhappy when you take human life as an act."

Say not angry, should cold year but taste is not such a thing.

He hugged her, low eyes to observe her expression, but can not read more. Ying Hannian simply stood behind her, put his hand on her shoulder, and politely pinched her shoulder. "My family is so gentle and so good. How can it be too much? I'm not good. I think it's just too impulsive to say that. You should be my brain

There's something wrong with it, OK? "

“……”

Lin Yimo, reach out and push his hand away.

"You are planning and cooking today. You must be very tired. I'll pinch it for you." He said, reaching out again.

"No more." Lin Yi pushed his hand away again with a faint tone. Ying Hannian seldom heard her talk with herself in this tone, and he was very upset. He pressed her shoulder, turned her body, stared at her with black eyes, and said seriously, "if you can't pass this matter, you can beat me and scold me, whatever you want. In a word, don't hold yourself back."