Chapter 735

Name:Tyrant's Reborn Hot Wife Author:
"Don't you like it..." It's her distance.

I'm a little excited, so I'm a little overjoyed. So I called my husband out as soon as I was excited.

Seeing that Qin Yimo's eyes were a little different, Su Xiaoxiao swallowed: "you forgot what I just called, I'll call you uncle later, eh."

Before Su Xiaoxiao had finished his words, he was blocked by Qin Yimo.

Su Xiaoxiao's mind turns into a group of paste, and is loved by him.

She suddenly thought of Xiao Bao lying next to him and wanted to push him away, but her waist was imprisoned by Qin Yimo, and her hands were still caressing her waist.

Originally she was ticklish, but now she can't get rid of him.

Qin Yimo gave her a full kiss for more than 20 minutes, touched her hair, and looked at her with bright eyes: "darling, call again."

"Uncle." Su Xiaoxiao is going to be so angry that he is like a weak chicken beside the man.

Qin Yimo said: "it's not uncle."

"It's not uncle. What is it?" Su Xiaoxiao thinks of PI Yibo.

"It's my husband." Qin Yimo looks at her bitterly.

"I know, wife."

“……” Qin Yimo's eyes are more and more deep.

Rubbing Su Xiaoxiao's waist with his finger pulp, his eyes narrowed dangerously. Qin Yimo asked in a very attractive voice, "what should you call me?"

He is like a lion hunting, especially his rolling Adam's apple, and his burst of masculine charm makes Su Xiaoxiao flustered.

Su Xiaoxiao who dare to skin, quickly obedient, obedient, wearing a continuous call.

"Husband..."

"Darling, wife."

Qin Yimo gently kisses Su Xiaoxiao on the forehead, holds her in his arms, and is infinitely satisfied: "that's what I'll call it later."

He called a wife, Su Xiaoxiao is also heart rate.

Lying in Qin Yimo's arms, Su Xiaoxiao can feel his heartbeat as well as his own.

"What if someone else does?"

"No one else."

"Well..." Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile.

The two of them just looked at the scenery outside the window. After several hours, the sun was setting and red clouds were shining in. Su Xiaoxiao felt that the scenery was better than she had ever seen before.

It's like sitting with Qin Yimo for a lifetime.

She could even imagine him and her gray hair.

So How nice

The next morning, the train stopped at dawn. Qin Yimo followed the conductor to inspect the prison. Su Xiaoxiao thought that he would take the train back after an hour's rest.

Although the train is quite comfortable, it is always like a bird trapped in a cage.

Su Xiaoxiao and Xiaobao get off the car and get ready to go to the temple in Nanshan for a turn. He also follows several people around.

According to Qin Yimo, it's also chaotic here. I'm afraid of thieves and human traffickers.

Su Xiaoxiao sighs that there are traffickers everywhere in the world

In other words, the other two peddlers on the train should still be standing on the train.

Someone from the Qin Yimo school specially monitored two people.

As soon as they sit in their seats, someone will come to remind them

so they don't stand together, but they don't sit in their seats seriously.

Now it's supposed to be watched and can't run.

……

Nanshan Temple is very big. It has several courtyards. One of the courtyards is a guest room for tourists, occupying a large part.

Many people came to worship Buddha. Su Xiaoxiao took Xiaobao to the hall and looked at a shining Buddha statue standing in the middle.

As a reborn person, she was a little scared.

However, I think that no matter in the last life or in this life, I didn't do anything harmful.

Her heart just calmed down.

There is also a small table in the hall with all kinds of countryside.

Su Xiaoxiao bought a small bundle of village, went to the village, worshipped the Buddha, and asked for some peace talismans.

It's still early. There are still dozens of minutes left.

It just happened that she could take Xiaobao to walk around the side hall.

There are all kinds of Buddha statues in it.

Xiao Bao was startled and hugged Su Xiaoxiao's leg. He was scared and didn't cry.

Su Xiaoxiao was afraid that she might cry for a while, so she went out with Xiaobao in her arms.

Through the side hall is a courtyard, Su Xiaoxiao saw a towering tree in the distance.

The tree is not high, but its trunk is thick, its branches are luxuriant, and its branches are very branched.

There's a lot of red strips on it.

Listen to the old woman who sells cloth nearby. It's a marriage contract.Write the names of yourself and your partner on the red cloth, then the two will be long and never separate.

Although Su Xiaoxiao didn't believe this, she bought the red cloth and wrote the names of herself and Qin Yimo on it.

Anyway, two people have been married, it should be a long time.

She thought so and dropped a stone on the red cloth and threw it into the tree.

Fortunately, the red cloth hung on the branch.

The little girl who has thrown it more than ten times is going to be mad.

What's going on here?

Her boyfriend has thrown it more than ten times, but she can't throw it up at once. The little girl in front of her can throw it up by herself.

Marriage tree should have a moral: the higher the branch of red cloth, the longer the relationship between the two people will be.

If it doesn't hang up, those two may be finished.

So, after hanging up for more than ten times, the woman was also anxious, with tears in her eyes, and scolded, "why can't you hang up? Maybe God doesn't want us to be together. Let's break up. It won't last long! "

A good marriage tree suddenly becomes a Heli tree.

The man was also confused, and quickly explained: "baby, it's just superstition. Let's not believe superstition casually!"

"What superstition? I've heard that Nanshan's number of aid recipients is very accurate. All the lovers who hung up the red ribbon got married smoothly. We can't hang up Maybe it's really not suitable. "

The woman said, wiping a tear to leave, the man grabbed her: "baby, I beg you, will you give me another chance? I'm sure I'll hang up the red strip myself. "

"Well, I'll give you another chance. If we can't hang up this time, we'll break up." The woman turned and looked at the man.

The man took a deep breath and rubbed his sore wrist.

Heart thumping thumping jump non-stop, can only stand still, it is also their own nervous mood.

What to do?! What should I do?

If it doesn't hang up, baby will break up with him.

I saw big beads of sweat fall from his head.

He swallowed and felt dry.