Chapter 638: She won't marry

What about Lu Qin? I don't know where I hid. Anyway, how could a selfish man like him care about others, the most is on Weibo, so few tears of crocodile. One last sentence.

Come on at sea.

Yan Huan looked forward. At this time, in front of her, there was a calm river surface, and the river water had a peculiar watery smell, which was not unpleasant, and the river water always flowed forward.

From time to time, she walked by a pair of men and women who loved each other, although they could not see the appearance, but they could also feel it. The love between these little couples was born.

Pure, light, sweet, astringent

The so-called love should be so.

Until her eyes stopped not far away, the hair behind a woman's head is now rare in this hairstyle. The hair is meticulously combed, and it is also a little random hair, no matter how long the hair is, it is all set to the brain Later, there was a black shiny suit.

Yan Huan has only seen such a woman for two lifetimes, which is a shape that has never changed.

Isn't it really her?

"I'm sleepy," she didn't want to stand, looking for a place to sit.

Lu Yi looked around, then took Yan Huan, and walked to the rest chair where no one was. He sat down and let Yan Huan sit on his lap. The chair was cold, and she was wearing a skirt.

At this time, the wind on the riverside brings some coldness, which may not be felt when you first come down, but after standing for a while, you will feel a little cold.

Lu Yi took off her clothes and covered them on Yan Huan’s shoulders. As long as he was there, she couldn’t be frozen or cold. She was no longer the last life. Talking about the open stomach.

Yes, as long as he is there. All her disasters are in his file.

As long as he is there, Yan Huan thinks that she can believe everything, even if there is really a storm coming at this time, he will protect her. He said that he will protect him when he is away.

Yan Huan believes that she has always believed.

"Is it cold or cold?" Lu Yi asked her. The wind blowing on his face was indeed a bit cold. The wind along the river was always the same. It is possible to save part of the air conditioning fee.

"It's not cold," Yan Huan shook her feet in the air. She put her face in Lu's arms. Lu Yi's body temperature was very high, very warm, not cold at all.

At this time, some people sat down in the place around them, and Yan Huan did not care. This is a public place. Everyone loves and loves, and no one will feel that someone is weird. On the contrary, if they are sitting here alone It’s weird if you are alone.

Yan Huan was a little drowsy, but he left an ear and wanted to hear what others were saying. As a result, the two of them sat for a long time without a word, no one was in love. It's such a talk.

She opened her eyes, and the sea breeze blew through the sand, as if it had blown her eyes, and it also made her slightly beat her eyelashes, stained with a layer of unspeakable things, which seemed soft and inquiring.

The light of the street lamp was cast softly, which happened to be on them. The most eye-catching, not anything else, was the amazing head of the person in front of him.

Yes, it's the head, good light, good flat, good nun's head.

The nun's side face is a little stiff, not too beautiful arc, the arc of the lower jaw is also slightly square, and the temple is also recessed inwards, which looks like a mean.

Yan Huan propped up his face as if he had met an acquaintance

And the man apparently also found Yan Huan's gaze. She turned back suddenly and immediately met Yan Huan, a pair of pupils blocked by the lens. Yan Huan wanted to smile at her, but she couldn't laugh.

Narrow path

Meet rivals.

No jealousy.

Just awkward.

What are you looking at, the man beside Fang Zhu suddenly found something, and followed Fang Zhu's line of sight, but the result was a face that was astonishing, the look of a woman, which is for men At first glance, it's all based on perception.

Between men and women, it is said that the first look at the chest, the second look at the face, and the third look at the figure.

While women look at men, the first eye is shoes, the second eye is hair, and the third eye is the face.

Under the hazy light, at this time, the facial features of Yan Huan are more and more refined, just like the people in the painting, the kind of water mist is meticulous, and there is a familiar familiarity.

As a result, when he took another look, one hand blocked the face. He wanted to shout loudly, let go of the woman, and let me come.

Lu Yi put his big hand on Yan Huan's shoulder, "It's too late, let's go and go home."

"Okay," Yan Huan said in response, but it was a little helpless to think that it would be really difficult for Fang Zhu to find a suitable man if he didn't change himself in his life.

Men are not looking for wives, leaders or teachers.

What they are looking for is a woman, a wife, and a life-long life, not a life of respect.

And she sighed involuntarily in the bottom of her heart, and did not know whether or not she was in love with Fang Zhu in her life. Why did they do nothing good as long as they met all the time, wrong, she would provoke peach blossoms, so in the future, she It's better to be with Fang Zhu.

"I robbed Fang Zhu's man, you said, will Fang Zhu still get married?"

Yan Huan shook Lu Yi’s hand, but, apparently, Lu Yi’s mood was not too good at this time. It was like his wife was robbed by someone. In fact, it was just the opposite. The woman in his hands robbed him, and the marriage that originally belonged to him was exactly the woman's.

"It's a woman who can always get married, only a man's wife can't get a wife," Lu Yi clenched Yan Huan's hand tightly. He still had a good restraint. Otherwise, he might have just dug out the man's two eyes just now. .

He stopped suddenly, covering Yan Huan's eyes with one hand, and then moved away, or this exquisite and beautiful face, whatever, it was love enough.

Yan Huan blinked his eyes

"I think few people dare to marry Fangzhu like you."

What she said was true. Few people dared to marry a woman like Fang Zhu. If she said anything about true love, she really did not believe it. She believed in love, but she did not believe that extinction would have love. If Fang Zhu wanted to be a lifetime Extinction, then she does not want to have true love in her life.

"Well, does she marry or not, what does it have to do with me?" Lu Yi asked her, really wanting to pinch her face, "It's better to be ugly."

"Ugly," Yan Huan touched her face, "Which woman wants her to be ugly, long ugly, you don't like it. She pointed to her face, don't tell me, you pay attention at first sight Me, not because of my beautiful face."