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Chapter 61
In the past three years, Chu Yuyun has hardly changed anything, but the Shenshui smoke has grown from a young child to a younger boy with a more delicate eyebrow.
Ten years old is really a vague age, especially the appearance of sinking water.
Chu Yuyun spoiled him, the following people's eyesight in this area is enough, so they changed the trick to send some good things, all for the sinking.
It seems that ‘greedy’ is born with such a temperament, especially suitable for those gorgeous things. A lot of too dazzling is too cumbersome, others will look glaring when they put on them, but he can stabilize and stabilize, it may be too beautiful, so that the most beautiful clothing plays only a role .
There is no shortage of materials in the human world. The people with a large base can always create countless beautiful things. These high-powered repairers are holding a lot of good things in their hands. They are really happy to discuss the clouds. The bloody, but because of Chu Yuyun's preference, so these 'blood books' are all reflected in the sinking water.
For three years, the submerged smog was a life that the prince and the princess could not imagine. The cost of eating and wearing was the most precious and meticulous. Even the servants who served around him were more dressed than the wealthy. Miss Gongzi.
Right now he is playing in the back garden, followed by four young nieces and four nieces, and he wore a delicate yellow long dress with a light white gauze and a rare gem in the waist. I lived in the long-haired ink jade, and the ribbon-like soft hair did not have too many pendants. I just kept a string of shiny pearl strings in my ear, and I got behind the brain, but the arc of the **** It’s just right, it’s beautiful to stand there and become a painting.
It is something that people like beautifully, and Chu Yunyun is no exception.
He saw the sinking of the water and immediately ignored the woman around him.
The submerged smoke stood there quietly, and a pair of black scorpions stared at him without hesitation.
Chu Yuyun walked over and his eyebrows were gentle: "I am going to find you."
The sight of the sinking water slightly moved a bit and looked at the strange woman.
Suddenly, a murderous murder tightened the space.
Su Shuang had wanted to ask for a good voice with this distinguished small hall. But this time he stood straight and did not dare to say a word.
Chu Yuyun raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not say anything. He took the hand of sinking the water, and easily solved the cold atmosphere: "There was a chef who would make fish during the day, I asked them to catch a few. Fresh osmanthus fish, try it?"
Sinking water loves to eat fish, especially loves to eat, Chu Yuyun pets him, just to make him happy, the latter cook will change how many.
When the sinking smoke heard this, he turned to look at him: "Ayun is also together?"
Chu Yuyun said: "Well."
The beautiful scorpion of the smoky smog instantly shines like a star, and the smile that overflows from the corner of the mouth is as touching as the morning sun: "I like osmanthus fish."
Chu Yuyun smiled and clicked on his blushing eyebrows: "Go, it should be done."
They left and left, and Su Shuang, who stayed in the back garden, slowed down for a long time before he pressed down the chill of the limbs.
How could it be so terrible... She didn’t even understand where the killings of the monks broke out.
Is that young boy?
how is this possible?
So small, so delicate children, maybe even killing people is not going to know...
This cooking skill is really good. Chu Yuyun, who doesn’t like to eat fish, feels that the dishes tonight are very good. The fish is tender and tender, and the right ingredients cover the smell of the fish, but But it did not block the deliciousness of the fish, and this dish is not only delicious, but also beautiful in color. It is placed in a delicate porcelain plate, and it is pleasing to the eye even if it is not eaten.
Chu Yuyun tasted a few chopsticks and put it down. With his cultivation, he did not need to eat these things. He came here today to accompany him.
He carried a crystal-clear jade cup, which was full of mellow wine, and gently sipped a bite. The handsome eyebrows were lazy and uncomfortable, and people accidentally felt a heart tremble.
The submerged smoke loves his appearance, but he doesn't dare to look at it, because he will forget everything when he looks at it, just want to watch it, keep watching, and then...not let anyone else see it.
This... should be wrong.
In order to get rid of this kind of thought, Shen Shuiyan asked a question that I really want to know the answer: "Ayun, the woman just... is your wife?"
Although he is ten years old, in fact, the memory before the age of seven is not. In the past three years, Chu Yunyun did not deliberately teach him anything, because teaching is useless. After ten years of greed, what else does he have? Do not understand? Therefore, what the sinking shisha now understands comes from all kinds of rumors.
Chu Yunyun thought back without thinking: "No."
There is no change in the attitude of the submerged smoke. Probably he does not know what the wife meant.
But even if Chu Yunyun said no, Shen Shui did not suppress the incitement in his heart. He tried to ask other things: "Ayun, what am I for you?"
Some accidents he would ask this question, but Chu Yunyun seriously thought about it.
Before he gave the answer, Shen Shui looked up at him: "Is your child?"
Chu Yuyun nodded: "Okay."
The black scorpion stared at him: "So why don't you let me call your father?"
Chu Yuyun smiled: "Do you want to call me like this?"
Shen Shui smoked very seriously and nodded: "Think."
Chu Yuyun drank a drink, and the spicy taste passed the throat. He was not picked up. Instead, he felt very irritating: "Oh, from now on, I am your father."
Sinking water stared at him, suddenly the heart jumped very fast, the craving rushed up again, he thought... I want to...
Suddenly hangs down the scorpion, the fingers of the smoky white cockroaches curl up uncomfortably. He can only rely on the spirit of distraction to calm down his heart: "After using the meal, can you accompany me to a book?"
Chu Yuyun should have come down: "Yes."
Speaking of doing it, after dinner, Chu Yuyun accompanied Shenshui to read the book, until he slept on the bed, Chu Yuyun left.
After he left, the sinking water suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no sleepiness in a pair of black scorpions.
He sat up, and the air around him was still lingering with the refreshing scent of the man. The ancient books still seem to have the temperature of his fingertips.
The submerged smoke went down the bed, and the long fingers touched the rough paper, depicting the place where Chu Yunyun touched...
But in the next moment, his fingers forced hard, and a red mantle exploded. The rare out-of-print book became a place of gray.
Unbearable, it is still unbearable.
The submerged smoke chest floats, and when it opens its eyes, there is a deep dark red in the dark scorpion.
The woman got his hug, got his gaze and got his smile.
How can I tolerate it!