After the rebirth I married my nemesis

Chapter 544 You Can Do Something Unspeakable
Qianxi's clear eyes looked at the weird atmosphere between them, with a confused look on her face, as if she didn't know what happened.

Yu Boyan originally wanted to quarrel, but the red wine soaked his shirt, and he couldn't bear the sticky feeling, so he asked Uncle De to find him a set of clean clothes, and went to the guest room to take a shower.

Fu Zhilin gave Qian Xibucai, and said in a steady voice: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I was standing with my back to me, I didn't see anything, and she didn't touch me."

"Oh." Qianxi blinked, but she didn't understand why he said this to herself.

While Lu Shiyu was drinking his own wine, he glanced at Fu Zhilin and Qian Xi from the corner of his eye...

It seems that Fu Zhilin is no better than himself.

I have a lot of balance in my heart.

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After dinner, Lu Shiyu went to the study to read the pregnancy information sent by someone.

Yu Boyan rarely had a vacation, and he didn't want to go back and stare at Mengmeng in a daze, so he watched a movie in Fushengju.

The flowers in the flower room are blooming well, and Qianxi wants to cut a few and put them in a vase and put them in the room, so that Shen Suixin will feel better looking at them.

Fu Zhilin was with her.

The sun shines into the greenhouse through the glass, and the light flickers. Because of the temperature setting, the temperature of the greenhouse is cool.

Qian Xi took the scissors, and carefully cut off a purple hydrangea, and carefully looked at the faint lips with a smile gradually lingering on it.

Standing aside, Fu Zhilin caught the smile on her lips, rolled her Adam's apple several times, and finally suppressed the crazy idea that had arisen.

"What do you think of Lu Shiyu's marriage proposal today?" There was a dullness hidden in the pretendingly relaxed tone.

Qianxi said in a warm voice, "It's okay."

"You girls like this?"

Qian Xi closed her eyes, "Not really."

"Oh?" Meifeng raised his eyebrows, "Then what do you like?"

"...Me?" Qianxi paused, and was dazed for a moment.

"Little handicapped, what kind of marriage proposal do you like?"

"Why? Are you going to propose to me!"

"I asked casually, what's the matter? You want to marry me very much? No matter how old you are, you want to marry someone, don't be ashamed!"

"In three months, I will be full. I can do something indescribable, and I can get married. At that time, the people who pursue me will definitely go from my family to Africa!"

"Really? Then how many numbers do you think I can rank?"

"For the sake of you taking me to pretend to take me flying, I will let you rank first!"

"That's great. If I don't prepare a better way to propose, I'm sorry."

"It's good to know, in fact, there is no need to be too grand, as long as you can accompany me to participate in the city competition!"

"Okay, I'll take you to the professional league as my bride price!"

"A word is settled..."

"Be careful……"

Before Qianxi came back to her senses, someone had already held her hand.

The white and tender fingertips were pierced by the scissors at some point, and blood gushed out, dripping onto the white tiles drop by drop.

"Why are you so careless?" The man frowned tightly, and his reproachful tone was filled with deep worry.

In the next second, she put her finger into her mouth without hesitation...

Qianxi was stunned, feeling her fingers were wrapped in damp heat, an electric current rushed through her heart, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand.

But he clasped her wrist and spit out the blood into the flower pot. He carefully checked the wound, it wasn't deep.

"Go back, I'll ask Uncle De to take the medicine box and deal with it."

Qianxi pulled back her hand vigorously and put it behind her, when her clear eyes looked at him, there was a flash of panic...

　In the circle of book friends, I posted a post asking about Boyan, and the little fairy went to have a look!By the way, there are little fairies who don’t remember Yu Boyan anymore. 233333 is simply the worst male supporting role in my writing, not one of them...There should be 2 more, the little fairies who want to go to bed early go to bed first, and read it tomorrow, because it may be possible to finish writing. It will be a little late!
　　
　
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