School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 877 Remember Your Identity
"Whoo,..."

Zuo Qiyue twisted her facial features and tried to squeeze him away, depressed!What does it mean to kiss her at every turn?

"Most July!"

"You remember your identity, Feng Yimo is your uncle, it's best to be modest with him!"

Ye Zun pulled away from each other's lips, his amber eyes were serious, and he looked like you dare to be disobedient.

"I...I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about him, I...I just lament the ups and downs of life." Most Qiyue lowered her head in despair.

Why did he not understand her so much? She just sighed with life and had nothing in her heart.

Ye Zun lowered his head, quietly looked into her aggrieved eyes, and said seriously, "Qiyue, I hope that you are all about me in your heart and eyes!"

After the words fell, he opened his arms and hugged her into his arms.

Only when he can truly feel her temperature and smell her scent can he feel at ease.

In July, his eyes became dull and lifeless.

After a moment of silence, she pushed him away in a panic, and said with her eyes flickering, "I...I want to be quiet."

She turned and walked into the house, looking for the direction of the stairs.

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on the rooftop.

At the end of July, I walked into the small house in the light rain. The gray sky blurred my vision, and I couldn't see the scene of the sea in the distance, but I could hear the sound of the waves beating.

A chair was moved, and she sat in the place closest to the rain.

Stretch out your hand, and the raindrops gently fall on the palm of your hand, converging into a small pool, and then overflowing the palm of your hand.

When it rains in summer, it is not cold, but has a cool feeling.

Most Qiyue's eyes are full of complex sorrow, inexplicably, she always feels that something is blocked in her heart, making her unable to relax.

Ye Zun's performance in the morning made her feel very complicated. She never thought that his possessiveness is so strong, so strong that nothing seems to be able to shake it.

"Hey……."

Looking down at the dress she didn't like, she let out a long sigh. She turned around and came to the bar, opened the bottle, and poured out some wine.

"Uh."

When she was about to drink, she smelled the strong smell of wine, which made her frown involuntarily.

Suddenly surprised, her aunt hasn't come yet, if she is pregnant, she is not allowed to drink.

Thinking of being pregnant, and thinking of Ye Zun's hidden personality protruding, Qiyue became upset again.

The hand holding the wine glass was raised, and the wine in the glass was splashed on the wet ground.

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afternoon.

The slender feet stepped on the water, splashed water, lifted and landed again.

The figure stopped at the door in front of the hut, the gray sky, the lingering light rain patted on his smoky gray hair, he stood there quietly, looking at the sleeping person curled up on the sofa, with complicated and uncomfortable expressions in his eyes The breath is flowing slowly.

Slightly retracting his wandering emotions, he walked in quickly, found a quilt from the lounge next to her, and gently covered her curled up body.

Uncomfortable, he sat gently beside her, his amber eyes fell on her sleeping face.

Be careful not to open the hair covering the eyebrows, whispering, "Fool, why don't you understand me?"

——You are not allowed to wear sexy clothes because you care too much.

"You're not a boy, so you don't really know what's going on in a man's head." With a gentle look in his eyes, he muttered to himself to the sleeping woman.

He just wants to protect her, he just loves her too much, he just wants to pack up her coquettishness, her beauty, and hide it deep in his heart, preventing others from peeping or flirting with her.

He knew that her mood was wrong in the morning because she was angry with him.

(End of this chapter)