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Although both of them are him, it is Zhang Xingyun who can follow Ling Xiaoya.
At this time, Zhang Xingyun's heart, no matter how painful, disappeared.
To really say it, Ling Xiaoya also likes two of them. All of them are his words, and he has nothing to worry about, right?
"Zhang Xingyun, let's go for a walk." Ling Xiaoya pulled up Zhang Xingyun and took a small peck on his face, which made Zhang Xingyun unable to refuse at all.
The two strolled in the courtyard of the villa, and Zhang Xingyun couldn't help but sigh. The rich are the rich, and the yard is comparable to the park.
The two held hands, or Ling Xiaoya took the initiative, and she could see her slightly red face in the direction of Zhang Xingyun. Zhang Xingyun still found Ling Xiaoya's changes. Since experiencing this, Ling Xiaoya seems to have become active a little.
Although it is still far from his goal, it is already very good.
Ling Xiaoya suddenly looked at Zhang Xingyun and said, "Zhang Xingyun, shall we go to see this tree?"
Zhang Xingyun passed in the direction of her finger, the tree was not low, "My wife, will you climb the tree?"
"No, but can you take me up right?" Ling Xiaoya looked at Zhang Xingyun seriously.
Zhang Xingyun really couldn't help but want to vomit, if he was allowed to climb up alone, it was justifiable, but how would he bring Ling Xiaoya to him?
As for Ling Xiaoya, it is entirely for the purpose of exploring Zhang Xingyun. Although she thinks that the man is probably Zhang Xingyun, this is only his guess, or it may be that he is wrong.
Because the character of the two is really too bad.
The mask man is so cold that he doesn't want to say one more word, but Zhang Xingyun is a screaming temperament. If he is really a mask man, how could he not be in front of himself?
Although Zhang Xingyun has forgiven Ling Xiaoya in her heart, she has no way to ignore this matter.
After all, she did something sorry Zhang Xingyun, although she really understood what she was thinking in the end, but she had to figure it out.
Her hesitation is disrespect to Zhang Xingyun, so she urgently wants to know if this person is Zhang Xingyun.
If it is, then the thorn in her heart no longer exists.
"My wife, do you really want to go to the tree?"
When Zhang Xingyun asked, he felt like he wanted to laugh. He felt like he was playing a monkey.
"Really." Ling Xiaoya stared at Zhang Xingyun.
"Well, you come up." Zhang Xingyun squatted in front of her with her back to Ling Xiaoya.
Ling Xiaoya's heart trembled. Was he going to carry himself up, thinking that he would fly to the tree in a moment, and Ling Xiaoya would not be excited.
However, the sensation of flying in her imagination didn't appear, and Zhang Xingyun slowly climbed up like a snail again, using both hands and feet.
Ling Xiaoya rolled her eyes wide and couldn't help vomiting in her heart. She also pretended to show me how you would come down.
With Zhang Xingyun's unremitting efforts, the two really stood on the branch. Zhang Xingyun hugged Ling Xiaoya in the back, fearing she would fall.
Ling Xiaoya looked up at the sky, stretched her arms, took a deep breath, "It feels so good here."
Looking at Ling Xiaoya's lifeless movements, Zhang Xingyun couldn't help being born and said, "My wife, look at this at least five meters. If you fall, you will either have broken arms or broken legs.
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