Chapter 321 Young Master Shen's Rhythm of Courting Death
Ye Yen looked at his fishing rod, which was still lying there motionless.

So depressed, why can't he catch any of them today?
Seeing the little girls catching them one by one, to be honest, he was jealous.

But what about jealousy?Luck enveloped her, and she couldn't stop it, and he couldn't do anything about it.

"Husband, I catch more than you, you can roast me later."

Ye Ying estimated that he would only have to do hard work for a while.

Sooner or later, the bait was put on again, holding the chicken wings baked by Miss Mu, while gnawing leisurely, while waiting for the fish to take the bait by itself.

He took two bites by himself, and brought it to Ye Yin's mouth, "Husband, you can eat too."

Ye Yin tilted his head, "You can eat by yourself."

"No, you eat it too, how can you have the strength to fish if you don't eat it?"

Reluctantly, she kept putting the chicken wings near his mouth, and she had gnawed on them.

Ye Yin gave her a sad look, "Can I change one? You're full of saliva."

Sooner or later, he laughed again, "Where is the saliva, don't you think this is an indirect kiss? Just eat what I have eaten, and don't eat it."

Yeyne, "..."

Just eat it, he lowered his head and took a bite, he didn't bite much, chewing slowly in his mouth.

To be honest, Ye Yin doesn't like to eat this kind of food, he should fish seriously, if he can't catch any of them in a while, it will be very embarrassing.

Sooner or later, she ate and ate, and secretly wiped her greasy mouth with the corner of Ye Yin's clothes.

Ye Yin found out, and stretched out his hand to pull her ear, "I don't use my clothes with paper towels, do I want my clothes to be more fragrant?"

Sooner or later, he opened his hand, "That's right, your clothes are more fragrant than paper towels."

"Okay, don't babble and disturb other people's fishing."

"I'm chirping, I've caught a fish, but you can't catch it yourself, how can you blame me chirping?"

What he said was also reasonable, so Ye Yen didn't care about him.

Suddenly, I heard the fish friends around me whispering, "Is that a couple? I think the man is ten years older than the girl, right?"

"I don't know. The girl looks very small. Look at the tattoo on her forehead. It's so beautiful."

"Well, if it's a couple, that girl is so happy. Look at that man, he's more handsome than a TV star."

"Yeah, he looks really rich, isn't he the one who is said to be tall, rich and handsome?"

"Okay, stop talking, I'll take some photos secretly."

"..."

Ye Yin followed the voice and looked over, not far away, several men and women were muttering there.

He didn't bother to care about it, and put all his thoughts on the fishing rod, please, please, you can get a fish, otherwise he will really lose face in front of the little girl.

at the same time
In the valley one kilometer away, Wen Yi called while walking, "Shen Qiyu, where are you, Shen Qiyu?"

After searching for half an hour, I didn't even see a shadow.

Wen Yi was really afraid that he would get lost, how could he go back and explain to his parents if he got lost.

I asked several passers-by, but they all said they didn't see it.

She walked along the ravine anxiously, "Shen Qiyu, Shen Qiyu..."

Suddenly, Wen Yi stopped and stood there, she saw a person lying motionless on a boulder across the creek.

She still remembered what kind of clothes the young master was wearing, and the one lying on the boulder seemed to be him, right?

Wen Yi suddenly became furious, damn it, she was so anxious to find him here, he was so free to lie there and sleep.

pissed her off.

She pulled a wooden stick, walked over aggressively, and finally climbed up the boulder, and pulled a wooden stick beside the boy.

"Shen Qiyu, are you courting death?"

(End of this chapter)

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