Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
However, he hadnât expected Nan Feng to come out and âsellâ cigarettes and even âsellâ them to Lu Zifan. When he thought of Lu Zifan lighting them up, he almost took a puff and his hand trembled from the firecracker explosion.
The scene of blood splattering and her mouth swollen from the explosion made her unable to control herself.
âHan Ye, lend me your arm, â He Lanjin said.
She crawled into his arms and hugged his arm. She couldnât take it anymore.
In fact, she was quite funny, but the scene just now made her inexplicably laugh. She fell into his arms and couldnât take it anymore.
After a long time, she finally controlled herself.
âLu Zhicheng is even more shrewd than I imagined. You have to be careful. I feel that their aim is probably aimed at glory world. If youâre not careful, youâll fall into their trap. â
Hearing her concerned words, Qiao Hanye was in an extremely happy mood.
âAre you worried about me? â Qiao Hanye asked.
He lanjin looked at the dark night. The manâs silent black eyes were shining, as if they symbolized some kind of happiness. She couldnât help but be stunned. Her fingertips caressed his eyebrows.
âOf course Iâm worried about you. Otherwise, you want me to worry about Lu Zifan? â She said in a hoarse voice.
She was completely immersed in his deep love. It was as if in his deep black eyes, there was a warm ocean, allowing her to indulge in whatever she wanted.
âYouâre not allowed, â Qiao Hanye immediately said.
Seeing Qiao Hanyeâs serious look, he lanjin turned her head away arrogantly. She immediately turned back and smiled. She hooked her finger at him, and Qiao Hanye lowered his head.
She stood on Tiptoe and kissed the side of his face with her Cherry Lips.
Time seemed to stop at this moment. Qiao Hanye folded his arms and wrapped her in his embrace. He picked her up and spun her around on the spot.
âMr. Qiao, hurry up, â he lanjin called out in a low voice.
It was as if she and he were the only ones left on the street. Her refreshing voice rang out continuously as he lifted her up. She opened her arms as if she could touch the sky with just a stretch of her hand.
Qiao Hanye raised his head and looked at her smiling like a flower. He could not help but laugh along with her.
âWhy are you so good? â After laughing, she withdrew into his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck. She looked at Qiao Hanyeâs handsome face and traced his facial features with her fingertips.
âWhy did you suddenly say that? â Qiao Hanye asked in a hoarse voice.
He lanjin nestled in his arms and said with some emotion, âyouâre so tall that even the cold wind canât invade you. Hiding in your arms is even warmer than wearing a down jacket. â
As she spoke, she placed her hand on his chest and kept rubbing it, saying, âitâs so warm. â
âSo, you say Iâm good because I eat less, grow taller, and my body is still very warm? â Qiao Hanye looked at her meaningfully and asked.
He lanjin listened and found a resonance.
âDonât you think itâs strange? You usually eat less than me, but not only do you grow taller, but your body is also strong. How did you do it? â He lanjin began to ask.
Qiao Hanye was amused by her and laughed. He hugged her even tighter and said, âso, whatâs Mrs. Qiaoâs conclusion? â
âSave money. â She gestured two words and clenched her fists. She said to him, âIf you want to join the army, a strong man like you who eats less can do great things. â
Qiao Hanye finally saw through her conclusion. He said, âso you think Iâm a very qualified coolie, Huh? â
âI didnât say that, â He lanjin quickly denied.
But the look in her almond-shaped eyes betrayed her heart.