Chapter 340: Want to know me, there is still a lot of time

Chapter 340 Want to Know Me
He spoke softly, swirling in the dark and quiet space.
Deep, mellow and firm.
Also revealed the gentle strength of men.
As near the brazier, he said that it was okay.
Fu Yuzheng was silent, his body trembling slightly in his arms.
His explanation made her aware of her previous misunderstanding.
Misunderstandings should be happy.
But what about the misunderstanding, after all, she didn't dare, and was not qualified to occupy that position beside him ...
Thinking wildly, the man had let her go gently.
Fu Yuzheng froze, before it was too late to realize the loss of her heart, her cheek touched a touch of warmth.
It was his hand, wiping the wet tears on her cheek for her.
"Don't cry, it's my fault. I will try to speak more clearly in the future, okay?"
"Can I say no?" She sniffed and dodged his hands with shame.
The man laughed, "No."
"Yu Zhixia, have you been so strong before?"
Strong can not be rejected.
"Well, it's hidden in the bones, maybe, the appearance can't be seen." After a pause, the man said again, "For example, when you evaluated me, it was just a scrutiny and pedantic."
"..." She was really deceived by the first impression.
"Want to know me, there will be a lot of time in the future, I will take you back to my room to rest?"
Fu Yuzhen lowered her head and tried hard to suppress, her mouth still tilted.
The moment before, she was crying alone here, but the next moment, she was able to laugh, and her heart was sweet.
She was able to adapt to such a profoundly emotional change.
Is this the change that comes when you really like someone?
"I want to stay old."
"Your eyes may be red and swollen now, not afraid of being seen a joke?"
The space was too dark to see his expression, but Fu Yuzheng was able to imagine what he looks like from the words in his words.
Those dark, restrained eyes must be looking at her with a faint smile.
"Only once a year, jokes make jokes." She wanted to experience the feeling of keeping the old age with everyone.
Perhaps, in life, there is only one chance.
In the coming year, the situation will be gone.
"Let's go." The man took the lead out of the stove.
She followed him, and when he couldn't see her, she raised her head, behind him, staring at him without a cover.
Tall and generous, the back is always straight, with a proud bone inside, making people feel at ease and reliable.
When returning to the temple room, the three around the brazier were listless and lethargic.
All are holding their knees, eyes half open and half closed.
Hearing the two men came in, they didn't raise their eyelids.
"Brother, call me when the time comes, I'll set off firecrackers." Liu Zhiqiu mumbled.
"Go to sleep next to the wooden couch and carefully plant it in the brazier."
Liu Zhiqiu twisted his head, but did not hear it.
The other two people didn't even move a bit.
In this case, Fu Yuzheng let out a quiet sigh of relief, so no one could find her red and swollen eyes.
She didn't know, and the man in front also quietly tilted his lips.
Brother and sister were willing to cooperate, he naturally followed.
He is as fond as ever, knowing Qiu, and less bullying him in the future.
It's hard for them, so pretend to sleep.
By the brazier, there were only two sober men.
Although there was no extra conversation after that, there was always a delicate atmosphere surrounding them.
Quiet, with a slight warmth.
At the same time, in Wei Hong's bedroom, Mimi flashed into a figure, in a black suit, with wind and frost.
"Come here in the middle of the night to eat something, and you have to suffocate and die like a thief." Wei Lan complained.
Isn't it just like being a thief.
Afraid of being found, he even put on a night clothes.
There was no need to be so cautious. There was an Xue Xuelian in this yard, so tired that he needed to be fully armed.
That ’s not a good stubble. It ’s not hard work, and it ’s also good at poisoning. If you have no chance of winning against yourself, you may be killed by a poison before you can name your family.
Wei Hong was sitting next to the table. There was a wine jar on the table. There was a small stove next to the wine jar. The charcoal fire inside was burning quietly, not too busy, just enough to warm the dishes above.
"Hurry up and eat and leave. I've done my best."
Had it not been for his pitiful coldness and loneliness, she would not have attracted people for a while.
That jar wine is her private collection, not a mass-produced product in the distillery.
Premium goods.
The man had sat down and was so happy that his mouth filled with oil.
Wei Hong looked at the fine wine in his private altar, thinking about it unwillingly, and poured himself a bowl to drink first.
Her things can't be tasted by herself, Wei Lan is cheap.
She's really not so generous.
"Call me over to eat, do you still want to grab me? Do you usually eat less?"
"Some eat quickly, don't rely on me being soft-hearted for a moment, just entertain you this time."
Wei Lan sighed from her nose, unwilling to be outdone, and poured herself a full bowl of wine and drank it.
I drank too fast and didn't even taste it.
He was distressed by Wei Hong, "The cow chewed the peony. After mixing it for ten years, it won't even taste wine!"
"Good thing, it ’s yours when you eat it. If you do n’t grab it, can I be a cow?" Wei Lan immediately retorted and poured herself another bowl. This time, she slowly sipped it and pouted at the first sip. Marveled, "The premium wine is just different. The taste is better than more than one grade. This trip is finally worth a bit."
Do not hesitate to sneak in the wind and frost at night, just this sip of wine is worth a trip.
"Do you plan to stay in Liujiawo in the future?" He asked in a good mood.
"If the master doesn't call, I naturally have been at Liu's house. It's good here." After getting used to it for a long time, she liked the life here instead. Of course, Wei Hong will not admit that there are women in her bones who desire for stability.
"Of course it's good, every day it's delicious and entertaining, and you're just left with no surname Liu." Wei Lan hummed.
He was compared to Wei Hong, and his treatment was almost heaven and earth.
Eat enough insidious losses!
Otherwise, it was him who stayed at Liu's house today for a delicious meal!
"I won't go, you can't go, you still have to stay there."
"I want you to remind me!" You can chat well without mentioning it, not even friends!
This was his most painful injury.
I thought I could return to the base camp as soon as possible, but in the end, I only showed my face in front of the master, and turned around and was forgotten to the mountain.
Anyway, he is also a young and promising hidden guard. In the hidden guard camp, it is not the least prosperous. Why did the master choose him to stay in Xinghua Village?
With a long sigh, Wei Lan drank from bowl to bowl, with ambition and uncomfortable depression.
In order to minimize the depression that he made at a loss, Wei Hong also drank another bowl.
They are like fighting wine, no one is willing to show weakness.
(End of this chapter)