Yu Tingchuan exchanged pleasantries with the old man. The other party took the watering pot and left Song Qingcheng first. I couldn’t help but mumble, "I am a pregnant woman bus and I am still sitting in a love seat."
Then she looked up for an alliance and looked at Yu Tingchuan. "Honey, don’t you think so?"
Yutingchuan shook his head and smiled and continued to do it manually. "If something happens, it’s all right. Even the name and surname will teach you …"
The voice is not behind, and the back has been suddenly hugged.
Song whole cheek against his back mouth raise a little smile "Tingchuan, do you know that you are particularly charming when you work?"
Yu Tingchuan’s heart-rending voice revealed "You!"
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☆ Chapter 34 I really want to go through the second half of my life with him like this.
The more intense the twilight, Tingchuan took off his shoes and socks, barefoot stepped on the soil, and his shirt pendulum was pulled out of his trousers. The collar button was unbuttoned and two warm breezes blew over his white shirt.
Song Qingcheng has sat back on the bench, holding the towel in his left hand and caressing his lower abdomen in his other hand, but there is a little life here.
It’s her and her favorite man and child.
Section 34
The whole people comfortable to song city again remind of MuQingYu those words.
Mu Qingyu said that she married Yu Tingchuan in name only, and Mu Yanqing of Fengling Mountain also said something similar. At that time, Mu Yanqing said that Mu Qingyu and Yu Tingchuan were married in name only, but now it seems that the phrase "real" that joie is not Yu Tingchuan’s child has another meaning.
Especially combined with MuYanQing said YuTingChuan accompany MuQingYu back home two people sleep in separate beds.
Does this mean that Yu Tingchuan’s marriage and Mu Qingyu always respect each other like "ice"?
After all, Mu Qingyu was deeply infatuated with Yu Qidong at that time
If a woman is stubborn, it is easy to tightly bind love with sex. Song Qingcheng has been in contact with Mu Qingyu, and it is more or less difficult to see each other’s personality and admire their daughter’s identity. Maybe it is the biggest general in this life to marry Yu Tingchuan Mu Qingyu.
Mu Qingyu has another man in her heart. She is young, and she is certainly not willing to wronged herself too much.
The whole Song Dynasty is very glad that it met such a man.
I’m glad I can be his family.
It wasn’t long before Yu Tingchuan planted the last strawberry.
Seeing him straighten up, Song Qingcheng also got up and wiped his face with a towel in the past. Yutingchuan tilted his head and looked at her with a serious smile. "It would be considerate."
"When have I been inconsiderate?"
Song Qingcheng said that he started to move to his forehead and carefully wiped off those thin sweats. "You should be grateful for such a sweet and beautiful wife."
Yutingchuan smiled and turned to get shoes and socks.
"What are you laughing at?"
Song Qingcheng behind him
Yu Tingchuan carried leather shoes stuffed with black socks with one hand, then cast her face with warm eyes on her side and held out his right hand at the same time. "Let’s go back to dinner."
Looking at his dirty hand, Song Qingcheng chuckled and disliked his hand, but he did not move. He reached over and put it in his dry palm.
Yutingchuan held her hand tight tight strength.
Song Qingcheng approached the man and looked at the iron hoe and bench. "Don’t you take those in?"
"Lao Zhao will come to clean up later."
"Not the kui is used to giving orders"
Hearing her sigh, Yu Tingchuan smiled and teased her, "Then why don’t you carry it back?"