"See, that's the cowardly person in the mountains recently said."

"Why is it said to be a coward?"

"She talked to his husband and didn't even dare to breathe. She didn't dare to sit while standing. She didn't dare to lie down if she could sit, and didn't dare to even take a look."

"Oh my God, there's no such a coward, it's really an eye-opener!"

rouge:"!"

There are endless spiritual mountains here, and there are groups of monsters in the mountains. Even if they have not turned into human form, they have already had spiritual consciousness. After walking a few steps, they will encounter monsters who can talk.

Yanzhi looked up and saw several birds standing there on the branch looking at her with contempt.

Her face immediately became unfair, "Who do you mean?"

This group of people in the mountains is not easy to mess with. Yanzhi is indeed an A Dou who can't be helped in front of Ye Rong, so naturally there is no deterrence. He immediately provoked: "Can't be a coward, coward, coward, coward~"

Yanzhi was so angry that her hair was about to stand up. She leaned over and picked up a stone and smashed it over, "Stop!"

The birds flew up in all directions, flapping their wings and flying upwards, "Can't be a waste~Can't be a waste~Can't be a waste~"

Yanzhi almost passed away, and took a deep breath, staring at the group of birds without caring about it. She grabbed a few trees on the fly, and forced the best-looking hair on their heads to bald before she stopped.

Just by doing this, she took a lot of time. She hurriedly threw away the bald birds in her hands who were crying heart-wrenchingly back.

When he pushed open the fence door, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one in the yard. However, Ye Rong happened to walk out of the house. The black-haired jade hairpin was radiant, and the plain white shirt was clear and gauze was clear, which was gentle and elegant. The light and dazzling sunlight scattered in the helm of the clothes, showing his grace without any decoration.

Yanzhi pursed her lips, not daring to lean in front of him. He is both strange and familiar to her now. He is completely different from his previous style. He looks gentle but is actually extremely strict.

Yesterday, she went to take a shower for Xiao Longzai secretly, and slid into the lake with one foot, and was punished by him to write a ten thousand words of review.

And this review is to be submitted today, but she ran to the mountains to bask in the sun halfway through writing...

Yanzhi took advantage of his lack of speech and explained in a hurry: "Long Zai cried, I went to see her."

Ye Rong's eyebrows were solemn and looked indifferently, "Have you finished writing?"

Yanzhi shook her head gently, feeling a little frustrated. She said this and must have not finished writing it. She asked this so she didn't leave any face for her.

Ye Rong slightly closed his eyebrows and felt unhappy, "In half an hour, I will see what you wrote." He threw down his sentence, and did not care about Yanzhi anymore, and went back to the study room without looking back.

Seeing that he left a word like this, Yanzhi left, standing there for a while, and her emotions were as uncontrollable as a volcano eruption.

There is no such thing as this. I just kiss and hug at night, but I don’t even smile during the day, and I’m so serious.

Yanzhi became more and more angry the more she thought about it. When she thought of the broken birds, she became more and more annoyed and frustrated. She made up her mind to not let him sleep in a hug from tonight, and she wanted to hit the floor!

After making the decision, Yanzhi rushed into the room angrily, lay on the table and started writing a review weakly.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Long Zai who was running around the mountains and fields outside with monsters. He felt a little envious. After writing a few strokes, he was unhappy to write it.

The initiator did not receive any punishment at all. She, who kindly helped, wanted to write a review here. Why?

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became. She immediately took a stack of written words on the table and walked to the study.

As soon as he opened the door, his momentum was already half weaker. When he saw Ye Rong in front of the desk, he was like a gourd with his mouth sawed.

Ye Rong looked up at her, then put down the pen in his hand and leaned back, and said in confusion: "Is it finished?"

Yanzhi nodded guiltily and stepped forward and handed him a stack of paper in his hand.

Seeing her expression like this, Ye Rong couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, took the thick stack of paper she handed over, and looked through it page by page.

Yanzhi felt a little more and more faint when she saw him looking carefully. When she saw him turning pages and sees him, her gentle face slowly became gloomy, and her eyebrows were slightly gathered together.

She regretted her impulse just now, and she didn't know how to be tempered by him next.

The more Rouge looked, the more he became more and more panicked. He lowered his head and looked at the uppers of the same color as his clothes. There was a small and cute rouge box embroidered on each of them. The embroidery thread was extremely special. Walking in the sunlight would reflect colorful halos. I don’t know where he got it. Various rouge boxes made her unable to wear them.

Just as Ye Rong had finished her review, he looked at her coldly and said indifferently: "Go and rewrite."

Yanzhi suddenly raised her head and looked at him in disbelief, "Why! I have written so many times, can't a single word be allowed?"

Ye Rong took her pile of paper and threw it on the desk, saying mercilessly: "You didn't realize your mistakes at all. No matter how much you write, it would be a waste of effort."

Yanzhi lowered her head and said flatly: "I won't write."

"If you don't write it tonight, you won't have to bask in the sun in the future."

Seeing that he was so cold, Yanzhi felt extremely aggrieved and her temper also rose, "If you don't have it, don't have it!"

Ye Rong held his eyebrows heavily when he heard this, slapped the stack of paper on the table, and said sternly: "Say it again."

Yanzhi was so scared that his heart blew a beat. He was quite surprised to see him. He had never heard of himself like this in these days.

Seeing her so confused, Ye Rong was angry for a moment, and her tone was extremely strong and her words became more and more indifferent. "If you can't even think of such a simple mistake, then you really have to doubt what is in your head, or you have always been so selfish and never think about others."

This was really heartbreaking, and it was the accusation of her lover, and she could bear it. Even though her eyes turned red, she felt so aggrieved that she was so uninspiring that she was so awkward. She was so obedient, and he was still treating herself like this.

He didn't want to see him for a moment, and his eyes turned red and he shouted sharply at him with a crying voice: "I won't pay attention to you anymore!" Then he ran out with red eyes, ignoring him to ask her to stop. Before he even stepped out of the study, he was sucked back by a force, and then returned to Ye Rong.

Ye Rong looked at her red eyes and said silently.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, and he reached out to her and hugged her and sat in his arms.

Yanzhi lowered her head and didn't look at him. In the past, she would always reach out to hug him. Now she is sitting straight, her heart twisted, and when she thinks of what he says, she can't help but she falls a few golden beans in grievance.

Ye Rong held the man in his arms, gently wiped her tears with his sleeve, and said softly: "I don't listen to my anger, but I just listened to my anger."

As soon as he softened, Yanzhi felt even more aggrieved. She hid in his arms and refused to speak. She just buried her face on his shoulder and shed tears silently.

Ye Rong felt his shoulders wet and felt heartbroken. He hurriedly hugged her and coaxed her softly: "It's all my fault. I won't say much in the future, okay?" He silent for a moment, and then said softly: "You don't know how dangerous that lake monster is. Fortunately, I'm here this time, if I'm not there...

Yanzhi, I am really scared. I don’t like you going to such a dangerous place in the future.” At the end of his speech, his voice trembled a little.

Yanzhi hurriedly raised her head and comforted her, "I'm here, I've been here all the time. Look, okay, I'll pay attention in the future." Yanzhi was afraid when she remembered his stern appearance, "Why don't you tell me that I have to think about it myself, and don't give me some tips. If I write it wrong, I will be cruel to me with a cold face. I don't give you a smile all day. I'm afraid. You are so thoughtful, I'm just like I'm catching a needle in the sea every day. If you can't catch you, you will be punished."

Ye Rong looked at her tearful and aggrieved look, and her fingers slashed her cheeks, gently wiped her tears, "I'm afraid you won't remember."

Seeing Yanzhi's eyes were red with tears in his eyes, he kissed him with heartache, "I won't do this again in the future." As he said that, he kissed the tip of his red eyes and nose, his soft and tender cheeks one by one, and he didn't dare to heal at all, as if he was afraid of touching her.

Yanzhi was kissed so carefully and densely by him. His long eyelashes gently swept on his cheeks, and itched slightly. When he opened his eyes, he saw his eyebrows and eyes that were close to him, elegant and picturesque. His appearance was too strong. Even the immortal pattern that the immortals disdained did not show any evil spirits on his forehead, but instead made him look unique and charming.

The gentle touch made Yanzhi's ear tips slightly red, and her heart thrusts in a panic. She also responded with a gentle touch, stretching her hand around his narrow waist and being so obedient.

Ye Rong held the soft and warm rouge, and her heart was as soft as cotton.

Seeing that his face was warm, Yanzhi grew up unconsciously. She leaned in his arms and stretched out her hand, making a painful expression, trying to gain more sympathy, "It hurts when my wrists are written..."

Ye Rong reached out and held the white hand, his wrist was not red at all, and he looked flexible. He held her hand and slid slightly to his wrist, and looked up at her, "Here?"

Yanzhi looked at him seriously and felt guilty, so she nodded randomly.

Ye Rong did not doubt that he was, holding Rouge's wrist, lowered his eyes and gently rubbed it.

Yanzhi looked at Ye Rongqingjun's side face, with a slightly lowered eyelash and focused look, happily as sweet as eating honey, and tried hard to restrain the ridiculous idea of ​​rolling around in his arms.

The warm sunshine swayed slightly outside the window, the fresh smell of ginseng, grass and soil, and occasionally a few crisp and pleasant birds cries sounded.

Yanzhi couldn't help but think of the bald birds, but she didn't catch them, otherwise she would have asked them to open their bird's eyes and see where she was a coward!
Chapter completed!