If the eyes are wide open, "can the bride be with Brother Mo forever?"
Yin Mo nodded and said, "Brother Mo can’t live without you if you have to be by my side."
"But what if Brother Mo has a wife?" If he cocked his head, he couldn’t understand.
Raise my hand and knock on her little head. "You are my bride. How can I marry any wife? You are my stepmother."
Yin mo said this as a matter of course, and my heart couldn’t help but jump a few more times.
After lunch, if you sneak up to the little dark room with a bag in one hand and look out.
Other servants have long been accustomed to this. If Yin Mo dotes on things very much, everyone knows that Master Yin doesn’t care about these things. He simply turns a blind eye to Yin Mo.
Even if you don’t care about the other servants, it’s naturally Yin Mo’s idea to follow suit. Yin Mo, no matter if it is, no one will take care of it.
Therefore, it doesn’t take much time at all to sneak to the place where Yin Jun is confined behind everyone’s back.
Cheep! A slightly old wooden door was suddenly beaten. Holding a bag in one hand, he poked around and saw Yin Junzheng kneeling in front of many memorial tablets. The warm sunshine reflected on his shoulder through the gap in the door.
"Handsome young master, are you hungry?"
If you walk in the door, think about it for a while, then turn around and cover the door half empty, and then pass the two bags to Yin Jun kneeling there without saying a word.
Yanjun frowned and tried to push her hand, but she felt a peristalsis in her stomach, and she rang out.
He didn’t good the spirit took the two Bao Yanjun and bowed his head and took a bite. He felt his knees hurt and finally simply sat on the ground and ate it.
If I breathe a sigh of relief in my heart, I can still accept the bag she brought. Does this mean
Master Yin Jun is not angry.
She looked despondently at someone who was eating a bag. Yin Jun glanced back at her and snorted, "Are you running errands for Yin Mo or out of pity for me?"
If you wave your hand quickly, "No, it’s not me, it’s me, it’s Master Xin Yinjun."
She wanted to explain, but she didn’t know how to say it. Yin Jun looked at her coldly. "Do you really mean it, or did Yin Mo send you to make you feel it?"
If you blush, "I didn’t, I really want to be a handsome young master."
Yin Jun hangs his eyes and feels like an unprecedented mess. "The name of handsome young master girl is not just Yin Mo’s little call, but you are quick to say that, regardless of personal or face, and you haven’t changed it."
I don’t know whether I am angry or sad in my heart. Yin Jun holds his fist tightly and his shoulders tremble slightly.
What’s the difference between him and that bastard Yin Mo? Yin Mo always goes abroad and has been with this heartless little girl. Doesn’t he have his own?
If you dare not look up, you will look down at your toes. "Brother Inmo said that if you don’t shout so, Brother Inmo will be angry."
Don’t say this, it’s a good thing that when she said this, Yin Jun was even more angry. If she stretched out her hand and held it, if she had a slender neck, she said angrily, "What do you like about Yin Mo? It’s me, isn’t it? How long can he stay in Yin Zhai and when I’m not with you?"
If her eyes are wide open, she will be timid, and tears will drop immediately after such a roar from Yanjun.
"Master Yin Jun, what do you want?"
With this sentence holding her neck hand again, Li Yanjun was livid and shouted, "I asked you to say what you like about him, that bastard. Have you ever been in charge of you since he studied abroad?"
If you calm down after hearing it.
"Because Brother Mo is very kind to Ruo Ruo, he saved his family, but if he goes abroad to study abroad, he comes back quietly every time if he has a birthday. If he says Happy Birthday, if there will be a lot of food mailed from abroad every time, Brother Mo will call Ruo Ruo."
She said that Yin Jun slowly let go of her hand while gesticulating. "Oh, what about me? Am I not good to you?"
"Master Yin Jun is also very kind to Ruo Ruo, but" If he falters, he can’t say clearly, so he can simply and decisively preach "But if he likes Brother Mo!"
Yin Jun clenched his fists with both hands, and the little man has gradually fallen out. The sign is beautiful. If it is protected by Yin ink, his big almond eyes are full of brilliance.
Maybe such a person is not suitable for him from the beginning.
I’ve never felt so lost in my heart, even if I was teased by Master Yin, even if I couldn’t beat Yin Mo for anything, he never felt this sad feeling.
It’s so unwilling.
At four o’clock in the afternoon, Master Yin suddenly worried that when everyone came to the hall, he would hold it in ink, and if he sat on the sofa with slender fingertips and gently slid over the headrest behind him, a black V-neck shirt would make his temperament more evil.
If three or four shirts are buckled, if you lean in front of him, your face will blush.
If her side face is slightly tilted, she can touch Yin Mo’s chest and skin. The unprecedented close contact makes her blush and heartbeat.
Master Yin came up on crutches. He sat down on the sofa in the middle. Yin Jun knelt in front of him with his head down and didn’t know what was going on.
A little even the servants of Yanzhai gathered together to come over. Master Yin looked at people in place and struck the ground with a cane to face Yanjun nu way