In the afternoon, the sun shrouded the whole piece of valley, the mottled sunlight fell to the ground, and the sun was warm.

In the valley of No. 1, Ling Ruoxi was angry and was unable to calm down, sitting on the wooden chair on the top, and from time to time, he cast a cool eye knife towards the man. It seemed like he couldn't wait to pierce him.

"Lady, you look like a husband, you will be embarrassed for your husband." Perhaps it was cheap in the morning. Yun Jingchen laughed extremely enchanting. He gently stroked his lips and gently stroked his lips, as if there was still her breath.

Ling Ruoxi's eyebrows were cold, and he hummed angrily: "I'm sorry? Do you still have such emotions? I thought your morals had already fallen off."

A man who is playing with a woman anytime, anywhere, actually says such a face? He doesn't feel ashamed?

The crowd sitting below looked at the scene in front of her interest, and there were not many opportunities to see Ling Girl eat.

"Facing you, do you need this kind of thing?" Yun Jingchen asked with a smile, "Isn't it for granted?"

"People should not be invincible in the world. You have performed this true meaning, admired, admired, admired." Ling Ruoxi gritted his teeth, his eyebrows were cold.

Yun Jingchen shrugged no. "Although you enjoy the husband and daughter, you are so popular, but you are sure you want to be a husband's mouth in front of so many people?"

His eyes suddenly swept over the people who were seriously watching the drama below. He smiled more people, but the men who had been swept by his eyes reddly blushed their cheeks.

"Huh." Ling Ruoxi snorted coldly and decided not to talk to him anymore.

"Ling Girl," Seeing the big show, a man got up and coughing a few times, and asked, "I don’t know?"

They are really curious. Who is this man who has the courage to launch an offensive at her?

Is there a model of a man?

"An irrelevant person." Ling Ruoxi opened his mouth indifferently, and his tone was perfunctory.

Yun Jingchen looked at her deeply, and she was indulgent, spoiled.

The black line sliding down on the forehead of the man has been kissed, and it can be regarded as nothing to do?

"This ..." He glanced at Yun Jingchen, even if Ling Ruoxi didn't want to admit it, but in the eyes of others, the words and deeds between her and Yun Jingchen were clearly scolded between couples, especially for the couple, especially

The kiss in the morning, non -ordinary hot, non -ordinary ambiguous.

"It's okay, what she said is." Yun Jingchen deliberately said ambiguously. At this moment, everyone immediately showed a clear look. Don't look at this Ling girl is so popular on weekdays, the means is spicy, but I did not expect love.

In this matter, it is unexpectedly innocent and shy.

"What is your expression?" Ling Ruoxi suddenly became angry, "I have nothing to do with him, have nothing to do, do you understand?"

"Yes." I knew it was a perfunctory answer, spit out from these men's mouths.

They think that they have seen the truth, and they are unwilling to expose Ling Ruoxi's shyness.

Mom! What do I know about this kind of expression?

Her headache rubbed her eyebrows with her fingers, and her own name of her own name would destroy the premonition in the man's hand.

"Then I don't know what this unknown gentleman comes to us?" The man asked again.

"Come and pick up the lady home." Yun Jingchen said straightforwardly and played a wife and slave to the fullest.

Ling Ruoxi suddenly stretched his breath, hacked his face, gritted his teeth: "Can you spit out ivory in the dog's mouth?"

"How do you vomit the dog's mouth? I still ask the lady to give me a mission." Yun Jingchen pretended to be a metaphor that did not understand her, and asked extremely elegantly, a pair of ears and a listening attitude, so that Ling Ruoxi was in the heart.

Raise.

I really want to slap him to die.

The atmosphere of smoke on the top of the top made the people below see it with great interest. They did not see Ling Ruoxi eat, and they were still in front of a man who joined her.

"Well, drink tea, dispel gas." Yun Jingchen pressed the cuffs, and the pot was filled with a glass of warm tea for her and handed it to her.

"Do you think my fire is provoked?" Ling Ruoxi looked at the eyes of people, and it seemed to have to eat people's eyes. In Yunjing Chen, it became shy.

He smiled lazily: "The mistakes and mistakes are the fault of the husband."

Grass!

What is this kind of unprepared apology?

Not only did Ling Ruoxi feel calm, but there was an impulse to explode the volcanic outbreak. Holding the palms of the handrail of the chair, a green tendon was violent, and the complexion was from red to green.

It looks good.

"If the lady is moving, it is better to wait until the night, and let you get angry for you?" He said warmly and drizzle, full of spoils.

It was just that this fell in the ears of others, and it became evidence of rape between them. Those clear eyes, looking at Ling Ruoxi immediately, she stared coldly after Yun Jingchen's eyes.

In order not to be furious by him, rushing out of the hall, he simply had a eyes.

"Hey, the lady's temper is becoming more and more violent." Yunjing Chen sighed, his expression was slightly helpless, but he was more indulgent.

"Your relationship with Girl Ling is really good." The men smiled sullenly, not just good, they have never seen someone who can put Ling Ling at this point and keep a life.

Ambiguous, how is it possible.

Yunjingchen's words and deeds completely sitting completely sitting the fact that he and Ling Ruoxi have ambiguous relationships.

"Sorry, the lady of this deity has always been this irritable temper. Please ask you a lot of Haihan." He said with a slight apologetic, obviously it was damaged, but he said it in a sweet tone. His intention was Sima Zhaozhi.

Everyone knows.

Where do everyone dare to agree? In a hurry: "Where, Ling Girl is the benefactor here. We are grateful to her too late, how can we get angry with her?"

"Oh?" It seems something he doesn't know, "I wonder if you can talk carefully with the deity?"

His request, naturally no one refused, you said, I said, Ling Ruoxi came to the abyss hell. From the original reserve medicine people, it became the kind of benefactor here. He told him in 151.

"This is the case." Did the old man still toss her? In the lower eyelid, a touch of dark light flashed quickly. Yunjing Chen laughed very much, but I do n’t know why, watching his thrilling smiley face

Everyone only feels that the heart is cold, and there is an unprecedented premonition.

At night, Ling Ruoxi practiced in the room in the backyard. She had not stepped in half of the house since she entered the house in the afternoon.

Suddenly, the door was pushed away from the outside, a familiar body fragrance, which was pushed into the nose, and the sharp brows frowned suddenly.

People tell you, do you need to knock on the door before entering the house? "

"Do you need to care about such a vulgar ceremony in the room of his lady?" Yun Jingchen smiled and put his supper on the table.

The noodles cooked by my deity kiss for you. "

"What do you do?" Ling Ruoxi was obviously surprised. After all, Yun Jingchen's temperament and identity did not seem to like people who like to cook.

"If the fake is changed." He sat down and sat down on the chair. After soaking the chopsticks with tea, put it on the porcelain bowl, the hot noodles, the steam floating, a faint fragrance, and the nose came.

Ling Ruoxi hesitated for a few seconds, turned over, raised her feet, and walked over. At the table, she looked at the bowl in the bowl with almost a thick so -called noodle.

In other words, can this be called noodles?

Those who can cook noodles into ravioli are probably only one of him under the world.

Yun Jingchen, who has always been cheeky, immediately showed a hint of embarrassment. After he coughed his fist on his lips, he said, "Although the appearance is not good, the deity is guaranteed, it is definitely delicious."

"Just looking at it, would I have no appetite at all?" Ling Ruoxi talked, Yu Guang glanced at the hidden uneasiness and nervousness at the eyes of Yun Jingchen, and a sigh of sighing, still sitting on the chair, took it, took it, took it, took it, took it, and took it.

Get up chopsticks and prepare to taste his cooking.

As a result, as soon as the first mouth was caught, the click was broken.

"..." The atmosphere in the room was a little weird.

"Try it again." Yun Jingchen didn't believe that his cooking skills would be so bad.

Ling Ruoxi shrugged, smiled at her heart, and held up a few again, but unfortunately, the result was the same as last time. Before it was delivered to her mouth, she broke it.

"Wait." Yunai Chen was cold, and after ordering, he flew away and left the room.

Ling Ruoxi wanted to see what he wanted to do. He simply put down his chopsticks, leaned lazily on the wooden chair, and waited for him to continue to draw.

In less than a minute, Yun Jingchen returned again, and there was an extra spoon in his hand. He stuffed the spoon into her palm: "Use this."

Eat noodles with a spoon? Is he funny?

Ling Ruoxi's black line, but when he saw Yunjing Chen's domineering attitude, he finally nodded and started the first time in life. He used a spoon to eat noodles.

Yunjing Chen seemed to be sitting opposite her calmly, but if he observed it carefully, he could see his hands on the armrest, and he had been tense and raised.

Kitter for the beloved, and then wait for the other party's response. The taste of the period is naturally nervous and uneasy.

Ling Ruoxi deliberately swallowed the noodles in the bowl with the soup together, and took a few breaths slowly. Each of her movement involved Yun Jingchen's nerves, and she couldn't wait to replace her by herself.

In his eyes that he looked through autumn water, the first food was finally sent into his mouth by Ling Ruoxi. The cheek gently chewed it a few times. The expression was calm and indifferent.

like.

Yun Jingchen only felt that a heart mentioned his throat, and his eyes blinked and stared at her.

"Well." After swallowing the food, Ling Ruoxi murmured gently.

"How? Is it the best of the world?" Yun Jingchen began to put gold on his face shamelessly, but those eyes showed a trace of tension.

Ling Ruoxi was very weak to him, and turned his eyes in the sky: "The taste of the world? If this kind of thing can be called the taste, should the chefs in the world be committed to suicide?"

Her words are like a pot of cold water. Pulling and pulling down from the top of Yunjingchen's head, a heart is so cold.

The face of the demon emerges, "So is it difficult to eat?"

How can she have an illusion that she is bullying children?

Ling Ruoxi put down the spoon, rubbed his temples very weakly, and no longer teased him: "The taste is barely strong."
Chapter completed!