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Chapter 212 The Mountain Rain Is Coming

After Bian Lingxi finished her breakfast, she was about to put the dishes into the kitchen to clean it. Yan Shu and Zhou Xinghe went downstairs one after another.

"Wife, just leave it alone, I'll wash it." Yan Shu took two steps, stepped down the stairs, ran towards her, snatched the plate in her hand, and took it into the kitchen by himself.

Zhou Xinghe looked at his second brother's loyal dog and was lost for a moment.

But after he realized it, he mustered up the courage to ask Bian Lingxi a question.

He asked: Sister-in-law, what kind of boys do you girls like?

So? Is this the meaning of not chasing Qinqin? Bian Lingxi sat on the sofa and stared at him. Only then did she realize that Zhou Xinghe was actually quite beautiful, with beautiful eyes. Perhaps because of the family's influence, he had a sense of leisure.

With a gentle temperament, there is light in your eyes. As long as you look at him for three seconds, you will be deeply attracted by his gaze.

I don't know if Bian Lingxi's eyes were too hot. Zhou Xinghe felt that his whole body was full of enthusiasm. He stood there and did not dare to move. Facing her, the sister who is both a sister-in-law and a girl she likes, Zhou Xinghe

I feel nervous and sweaty with my palm┄┄

"What? What are you doing when standing in the middle of the road?"

Yan Shu had just finished washing the dishes and took off the apron tied around his waist. He looked at Zhou Xinghe's side face with sharp eyes, frowned, "Why are you making your sister-in-law angry?"

"Second brother, it's unfair!" Zhou Xinghe had never seen anyone who could be so irrelevant, just like the foolish monarch in ancient times, who was confused by the beauty.

Although he personally admitted that his second sister-in-law was a bit pretty, he was the sister of the girl he liked. How could he be so indecent?

Today, Zhou Xinghe deeply understood his status and image in the mind of his second brother. How bad is this?!

"Xinghe didn't mess with me. We were just talking about Qinqin's affairs." Bian Lingxi explained a few words for him.

Yan Shu received a positive reply from his wife, so he did not argue with him. He glared at him and took his wife upstairs to change into a piece of clothing.

When the two went downstairs again, Zhou Xinghe took the lead and went back to the Zhou family villa.

It was already an hour and a half when Yan Shu took Bian Lingxi to the front of the Zhou family villa. When Zhou Xin heard the sound of a car roaring outside the door, she hurriedly sent Yan Lewei out to pick him up and ran into the kitchen.

Heat the soup that had just been stewed for four hours in the morning. When she came out with the soup bowl, she saw Yan Lewei pestering his daughter-in-law to eat dragon fruit.

"Lingxi, my mother just stewed this morning. Drink more to nourish your body. Look at you're thin. It seems that Yan Shu has not taken good care of you." Zhou Xin said and stared at her playing chess next to her.

The two father and son, "These two father and son are both chess fans, and their wife is so bored that she can't forget to play chess."

Zhou Xin looked so angry that she hummed in the direction of the father and son. Yan Shu immediately looked up, "What's your wife?"

Bian Lingxi's hand was still tightly held by Zhou Xin. She was embarrassed to pull it out and replied to Yan Shu with a smile, "It's nothing, I just think you are playing chess with your father very seriously."

"Yes, I'm so serious that I don't want my wife anymore." Zhou Xin said something indifferently next to her, and her unpainful tone hits the hearts of the people. Yan's father immediately became alert and ran to the sofa next to Zhou Xin happily.

Sitting next to her, "Wife, are you tired? I'll rub your shoulders?!"

The Yan family felt that Yan's father had a series of actions, including Zhou Xinghe, who had just entered the door, said that he had become accustomed to it.

Only Bian Lingxi felt a little embarrassed, but she was even more envious.

"Yan Lewei, sit there." Yan's father sat on the sofa for a long time. Perhaps he always felt uncomfortable when he was old. He immediately drove his daughter, who was not decent usually, to his son, in front of his younger generations.

Flirting with my wife in person.

Woo~ Woo~

Bian Lingxi felt a little embarrassed and lowered her head and slumped on the sofa. She couldn't even get up and leave because her mother-in-law was still holding her hands in her hands, and the soup next to her had not finished drinking.

"Mom, if you want to flirt with dad, let go of my wife's hand." Yan Shu liberated Bian Lingxi's hand from the palm of his mother's hand with just one sentence.

Zhou Xin didn't say anything when she heard his impatient tone. After all, she was busy now and was busy flirting with her husband.

So, the tightly slim scenery in the living room was too dazzling. Yan Shu took his younger brother and sister and his wife to the second floor directly.

A small rooftop is set up on the left of the second floor of the Zhou family villa, about 50 square meters of space, and is full of flowers and plants. Even in the cold winter, the flowers in the potted plants are still blooming brilliantly.

As soon as Bian Lingxi came in, she saw a pot of blue-green succulents and several plum blossoms.

Bian Lingxi also likes to raise these flowers and plants on weekdays, just to add a bit of doomsday light to the boring life, "Mr. Yan, is this Princess Youlan?"

Bian Lingxi smiled with her eyebrows and eyes curled up, and she looked in a good mood. She wanted to take a few photos of Princess Youlan as a souvenir. The next second I remembered that her phone was still on Mr. Yan, and took advantage of him to walk towards her.

, he touched his cell phone from his pocket.

Yan Shu always doted on her and smiled helplessly, "Well, my mother likes it very much, I bought it better, and I have kept more than a dozen pots on the balcony on the third floor. If you like it, I will tell my mother that we will leave when the time comes.

When I was there, I brought two pots home.”

Bian Lingxi turned on the camera of the phone to adjust the focal length, chose a blues filter, and took four photos in several directions. Each one was the essence, and the angle and clarity all used the functions of the phone camera to the limit.

Every time Yan Shu looks at the photos taken by his wife, he has a complex feeling of talent. This skill does not shine and heat, but just treats it as a hobby as a waste of talent.

While Lingxi snuggled in Yan Shu's arms, he adjusted the photos while looking up at the man's perfect jawline and said mysteriously: "Mr. Yan, do you know that Princess Youlan is a plant of the Sedum family?"

Of course Yan Shu knew that he had been instilled with a lot of knowledge about succulentity by his mother since he was a child. This small question is simply easy to answer, "Yeah."

"Have you seen the Immortal Sword Three?"

"I've seen it, what's the matter?"

That TV series is still regarded as a classic work of fairy tale dramas and has always been at the top of the list. If the fairy tale dramas are now in line with the level of fairy sword three and their audience, it still requires great efforts from all parties. Yan Shu relied on the past

This drama fell in love with the performance and made up his mind to embark on this path.

"Then do you still remember the scene where Tang Xuejian and Jing Tian confessed their love in the play?"

Tang Xue saw that she was the eldest lady of the Tang Sect, with golden branches and jade leaves, and thousands of favors. Although she suffered a tragic misfortune, she was able to meet Jing Tian. The man who could see him at any time and anywhere. They finally stayed at the pawnshop.

lifetime.

Bian Lingxi was crying loudly when she was watching the entire drama. Xu Changqing and Zixuan, who could not stay with each other for love, Chonglou, who could not get married for love, and Maomao, who cut off his flesh to relieve the dangers of the people.

"Mr. Yan, I am the same as Tang Xue. The sky I see when I look up is the same as my lover."

Mr. Yan, I was humble for half my life and was as timid as an ant. Fortunately, I was cherished by you and I will never leave you.
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