Chapter 4107

"Lying in my arms, but still thinking about irrelevant people." Qin Wuyan pecked her hard on the lips, and comforted him: "Your brother is such a big man, it will be fine, you use Don't worry, as for your father, if he is determined to drive you out this time, I'm afraid he really doesn't intend to recognize you as a daughter.

Don't worry, this is your home. A married daughter can't live in her mother's house all the time. She should live in her husband's house anyway. Whether you go back to the priest's house or not, you should live here... "

Zhuang Xiaoyu circled his palm with her fingernails: "Can you help me find out the whereabouts of my elder brother? If you find out, let my elder brother persuade my father not to be angry with me, and I will never make him angry again. gone."

In the dim candlelight, Qin Wuyan's handsome face was slightly heavy, he paused with his fingers combing Zhuang Xiaoyu's long hair, and agreed softly: "Okay, when I find your elder brother, I will tell you Give her the words you said..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu embraced Qin Wuyan's neck with both hands, and moved her thin lips to his chin: "Ayan, my elder brother was not nice to you in the past, don't you hate him?"

"For your sake, I can write off what they have done to me."

But I want to get back the unconscionable things they did to my relatives.

Zhuang Xiaoyu felt more and more guilty: "Ayan, it is our dealer who is sorry for you."

"You are you, they are them, don't confuse them, and you don't need to blame yourself, these things have nothing to do with you." Qin Wuyan couldn't stand Zhuang Xiaoyu's teasing and initiative.

In just a moment, his breathing became low, and the intimate kiss fell on Zhuang Xiaoyu's face and neck like a storm.

Zhuang Xiaoyu whispered softly, and complained coquettishly: "Ayan, can you talk to me a little longer, it's like this every time..."

"I'll listen to whatever you want to say."

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "..."

How can I say this, how can I say it, she can't wait to seal her mouth, so that those unbearable voices can be choked back into her throat...

Qin Wuyan practiced martial arts and swords every day, and he was full of energy. Where could Zhuang Xiaoyu be his opponent, he was exhausted soon.

After the clouds subsided and the rain rested, Zhuang Xiaoyu's ink hair was wet with sweat, sticking wetly to her snow-white and powdery skin, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Wuyan turned sideways, looking at the peaceful sleeping face lying quietly beside him, his eyes were as dark as ink.

Zhuang Huaisen and Zhuang Minghao are blood relatives who can never be separated in her life. What should he do to make her completely cut off these ties?

Qin Wuyan lifted the quilt, stood up quietly, and left the bedroom.

The faint and unique sound of the flute pierced through the night, Qin Wuyan lifted his feet and went to the secret room, and the dark guard passed the news to Qin Wuyan: "Minhanghang is awake."

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The next day, when Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up, Qin Wuyan had already finished practicing the sword, made breakfast by himself, and was waiting by the bed, holding a book in his hand.

Seeing her waking up, Qin Wuyan put down his book, walked to the bed, and helped her dress: "The underwear and socks you made for me last time had a few holes, I will have breakfast later, find a time Help me mend it."

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the patched underwear and socks, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Why are there so many patches?"

"I sewed it myself." Qin Wuyan didn't show any shyness: "People like me ride horses and practice martial arts all day long, and walk around, socks and clothes are easy to wear and tear. I used to live in Min Mansion, so it's not convenient to come to you, so I will Sew and mend it yourself.

Now that I'm back here, I can only trouble you, Xiaoyu. "