Maybe when she wakes up, Jueling is still the master of the four families, and she is the head of Miao nationality.

Everything is actually a dream

Feng Yulin looks at Ling Jue's face. He dreamed of her. That's the face

But it seems that it's not, lingjue Ling Jue...

"You are called lingjue in Miao area?"

"Well."

"Your father is the elder of Miao?"

"Yes."

Feng Yulin's mind flashed some memories. A middle-aged man with a white beard held a crutch.

I hope you don't let it down

Feng Yulin frowns tightly. Don't let him down?

What is the important thing he forgot!

He suddenly hated him who sealed his memory at that time. Why seal

If he doesn't think about it, at least let the sugar pill remember.

Why do you force that little thing to forget with him? Now you can't remember anything.

He suspected that there was lingjue in his forgotten memory.

"You know my father, too. He has been a senior in Miao area for many years." Lingjue chuckled. "Before juelin disappeared, he had seen him."

Feng Yulin stopped talking. There are many things he didn't know.

But it's all gone, but he's a little worried

"Full." Lingjue stood up and stretched out, released his hand and went to the sofa, holding the pillow and turned on the TV.

She'd better let Feng Yulin be quiet. He looks very bad.

Why?

Is it because she is Miao nationality?

Well, I don't understand.

Feng Yulin is really silent for a long time. If there is no Ling Jue in his memory, he will not be so tangled, but Ling Jue

There is him

It's no surprise that they have regained their lives.

Lingjue said that when she was born again, he only thought that they were a natural couple.

But when it comes to Miao and the four families.

But he thought of the memory he had forgotten. It's a pity that he can't find the deleted things again.

Forget it. I don't want to.

As long as now and Ling Jue good together, enough.

Feng Yulin calls to let people clean up the dining table. He goes to the sofa and sits next to Ling Jue. "Would you like to have some snacks?"

"I don't want to."

"Tired?"

"Not tired."

“……”

Feng Yulin has been staring at his side face. This little thing is really handsome, just a little feminine.

He held out his hand and pinched his face. He raised a touch of doting on the corner of his mouth. "Lingjue, you are so beautiful."

Lingjue hears the words, leaves the remote control, turns to look at him, "really?"

"Really."

"Not proud of your unique vision?"

"Well, very proud."

"Ha ha."

Ling Jue held him. "Darling, sir."

Feng Yulin cleverly asked him to hold him, put his hand around his waist, and put up a smile on the corner of his mouth. It's really good. If it's like this all the time.

Don't think of anything. As long as two people are together, they seem to have the whole world

Lingjue is also very satisfied with fengyulin. Unfortunately, the doorbell at the door rings again.

"Someone."

"Whatever he wants."

“……”

Feng Yulin pressed the button beside the table and the door opened.

The two people at the door were surprised to see the two men on the sofa, but they hurried to pack up.

Small life is more important, they don't see anything,

lingjue continues to hold her, and she doesn't care to be seen, anyway, she holds fengyulin.