After standing at the window for an hour, Mrs. Yue went back to bed.

She is not sleepy, and her mind is full of bits and pieces of getting along with Xia Anlan.

At the beginning, who could have thought that she and the unattainable man would come to this stage, which was just like a beautiful and gorgeous dream.

After a while, she got up, opened the wardrobe, took out Xia Anlan's clothes, and took them back to lie down.

There seemed to be a little bit of his breath on his clothes. Yue fu buried his face on his clothes and sighed

She felt that next time, she might really find Xia Anlan herself.

I didn't know what love was before, but now I know it. I just found that I really want to be with him all the time!

With Xia Anlan's clothes in her arms, Mrs. Yue went to sleep until dawn.

……

The next morning, at breakfast, yanqingsi found that Mrs. Yue had not come down and said, "ah, why hasn't mom come down yet? You go upstairs and ask for it

Yue Tingfeng picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Yan Qingsi: "she just went to bed late last night, so she can't get up this morning. It's OK. Let's eat first."

"Ah?"

Yue listened to the wind gently blow her nose: "someone came last night."

Today, when he went to bed together, he heard sister-in-law Wu chanting about it. She said that it was strange that the chicken soup she cooked yesterday was gone, and some dishes in the refrigerator were gone. She said that it was not a thief at home last night.

After hearing the wind, Yue knew that it was probably someone who couldn't help coming to see his mother last night.

He felt his chin, old fox is old fox, this age, play romantic, really no less than young people!

However, Yue Tingfeng is very happy to see that his mother finally meets someone who can really spoil her and love her.

His mother should have their own love, their own life, her life, not always son, daughter-in-law, grandson, she should have really their own happiness!

Yan Qingsi is stunned, and then she understands who Yue listens to what the wind says that someone came to refer to last night.

Yan Qingsi sighed: "Oh My uncle is really... "

"I really think my uncle is a man who can do everything. Do you think there is a girl who can't get it as long as he does it?"

Yan Qingsi really thinks that her uncle is a worthy male god, and the title of the first male god of the nation is really right.

If she was treated like that, she would not be able to bear it for long.

Yue listened to the wind and said, "you seem to envy your mother?"

"It's normal to envy. Well, as long as a woman, she will envy such love."

Romance, aestheticism, palpitation, can be described with all the beautiful words in the world, just like an aestheticism dream in a fairy tale.

"What kind of love do I give you?"

Yan Qingsi chewed the chopsticks and thought, this It's hard to say. She took a look at Yue Tingfeng: "maybe How about the love of the second grade

Yue Tingfeng

Yan Qingsi looked at him with resentment in his eyes and looked aggrieved. She couldn't help laughing and poked his face: "angry? Not happy? "

"No..."

"You say you know the answer, why do you have to fight every time?"

Yue Tingfeng raised his head and said childishly, "because I always feel that if you don't plan to hit me, what? What if you're willing to make me laugh? "

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