There is a fox in my house

Chapter 2170 My heart is like a king's heart! .
Or feel that your tone is a little heavier.

He restrained his expression and softened his tone, "Little Ya, we have been waiting for each other for five years, don't we still trust each other?"

Jiang Xueya was joking, but when she saw that he was serious, she quickly put on a smiley face, "You are serious too, I was just joking, so you take it seriously."

Shangguan Yu stretched out a finger and tapped on her forehead, with a bit of reprimand, but with a hint of pampering in his eyes, he said, "You, don't say such things in the future..."

"Even if it's a joke, don't say it, okay?"

"Okay, I won't say it, and I won't say it again."

Only then did a slight smile appear on Shangguan Yu's face, and he gently touched her head with his big hand, and said softly, "I'm drowning for three thousand, I'll just take a scoop to drink."

The garden is full of colorful scenery, and there is only one scene that wins his favor.

A gust of wind blows head-on, carrying the fragrance of flowers all over the garden, and the strong fragrance makes people feel a little dizzy.

Jiang Xueya looked at him softly, with a slight smile on her lips, and whispered, "My heart is like a king's heart~!"

Shangguanyu was stunned for a moment, his expression moved, Ru Mo's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He lowered his head, raised her chin with one hand, and kissed her gently, tenderly, with traces of affection and cherishment.

Lingering, between the lips and teeth, is the nostalgic breath of each other. . .

The wind gently blew the wide sleeves of the two of them, and the fragrance of flowers got in.

Satin's black hair also fluttered with the wind, chasing each other's direction and becoming entangled.

The sun is so nice, bright and warm.

Colorful butterflies are flying, flowers and plants are swaying, and behind a big tree, the little girl carved in pink and jade is playing with the corners of her eyes, her lips are curved, and her smile is as sweet as honey.

Lazy sunshine, lazy white clouds, lazy blue sky, lying a lazy person. . .

Beside the lazy man lay a girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair skin, as cute as a doll.

There is a big fluffy white tail behind the lovely half of the doll.

The big white tail is shaking and shaking.

The lazy man frowned slightly, hooked his big hand, and brought the woman into his arms.

(End of this chapter)