"Maybe she loves me." Lin Jie left the topic and hung up the phone. Lin Jie wiped his hands into his hair and lay on the bar on the bar. This problem was left to Xia Youxin.

"What do you think of me? Is foreign women so inexplicable?" Xia Youxin sat on the bed with his hands, holding his head with his head to complain to Ye Qianmo.

Ye Qianmo looked at Xia Youxin slightly on his side: "Swordsmanship duel?"

Xia You sighed: "Yeah, say it is to duel in three days, how can a woman suffer a woman!"

"Hehe." Ye Qianmo smiled lowly, and Xia You was annoyed to wave his fist at his chest: "No bad guy without sympathy!"

Ye Qianmo grabbed Xia Youxin's hand and explored the softness of the other party: "This is also good, if you need it, I can teach you."

Xia Youxin waved his hand: "You are injured, let's lie down, Ahern promised to teach me."

Ye Qianmo didn't move calmly. In the afternoon, when Xia Youxin wore a swordsmanship to come to the swordsman's museum in Ahern Mansion, he only saw Ye Qianmo. Xia Youxin asked: "Ahern?"

"Diagnosis." Ye Qianmo pressed the phone that was talking on the call, took the wooden sword to Xia Youxin, put on Xia Youxin's back, and felt the other side of the other person.

"Are you ready? Xia Youxin?"

Ye Qianmo's temperature made Xia Youxin stunned and nodded slightly. Ye Qianmo's hands were covered in Xia Youxin's hand.

The man in front of me.

The strong nose, always pursing the thin lips, "fluttering." Xia Youxin's heart jumped up.

"Xia Youxin, are you inviting me to kiss you?" Ye Qianmo's eyes still looked ahead, and his hands were still wrapped in Xia Youxin's hands, but the corner of his mouth was full of smiles.

Raise, slowly say.

"Ah, I didn't look at it." Xia Youxin turned his head and looked ahead, and the wet kiss until Xia Youxin's cheeks were a little red, Ye Qianmo leaned his head on Xia Youxin's shoulders, sucking the other person's hair

The fragrance of fragrance said: "What to do? Xia Youxin, I like you like to die soon."

Xiaochun walked outside Ye Qianmo's door with a glass of milk. Xia Youxin had been taken away by himself. The door was blocked. The person who should have recuperated on the bed was not in the room.

Xiaochun looked at the empty room, tears in his eyes, and he had a vaguely guessed where Ye Qianmo went.

"Xiaochun, Qian Mo is serious this time. He really fell in love with the oriental woman named Xia Youxin. They are very matching." Ahern sighed behind Xiao Chun.

Xiao Chun turned his head and cried to Ahern: "I don't care, Ye Qianmo is mine, how can he be mine?"

Ahern touched Xiao Chun's head, and said with a high voice: "When he left that year, let you not wait for him. Once he decided, he couldn't change, you know."

Xiao Chun dodged Ahern's hand, crying and said, "When he left, I thought he would not like anyone, so I waited, when his heart didn't want to drift anymore, but in the end he still liked others.

I'm not happy! We paid so much for him! "

AHERN sighed, Xiaochun's stubbornness made him have nothing to say, taking Xiaochun's milk: "As a gentleman, you should not persuade the woman who has lost his rational.

It's okay, let me drink. "
Chapter completed!