Chapter 88: [031] Long day by day embrace

Long Zhutian's eyes moved from Yang Zimei's pair of black and white, bright as stars in the sky, settled on the little red cinnabar between her eyebrows.
is her!
It really is her!
He feels right!
Ten years apart, she has grown from a five-year-old cute girl to a fifteen-year-old girl. She is clean, elegant, and beautiful. Her skin is like white jade, with a faint white light. The only thing that is unchanged The eyes, shining and quiet, were like the spring eyes on the Tianshan Mountains, and that little cinnabar.
"Eyebrow--"
The dragon chanted day by day. The voice was low and magnetic and hoarse, slightly rejoicing. It seemed to span the millennium, and the call from ancient times struck Yang Zimei's heart.
She recognized him!
In this world, her family members call her Niuniu, and outsiders call her Zimei, Xiaomei, or Yang Zimei by name.
But only one person used to call her "brow eyebrows" in a very special tone.
She looked at him carefully!
That ’s right, it ’s really Longzhutian. The mysterious beautiful young girl she rescued ten years ago. Now, his facial features have worn away the handsomeness of his youth, but he has become tough and rough, with clear lines like knife carving The dark blue eyes were more sharp and sharp, and his whole body was like an ancient sword hidden in a scabbard. Before he pulled it out, people could feel his huge aura.
Long stepped forward step by step, spreading his powerful arms, bending slightly, holding her, holding her from the back seat of the bicycle, circling her own arms, her eyes were always cold. The bottom began to have an exciting warm color.
Min Gang looked at the scene in shock, watching this man in black, as tall as a goshawk, embracing Yang Zimei's petite white body in his arms, forming a picture with a strong visual effect.
Yang Zimei was rubbed into his warm and thick chest by the dragon so suddenly that he could hear his heart beating vigorously like a cymbal drum, her heart palpitating.
Memories pulled back ten years ago, and she fell asleep in his arms.
Long round her petite body, like a boneless body, like a kind of feeling of having the whole world, making his always calm heart set off waves.
Min Gang was shocked for a few minutes and reacted with a tone of scolding, "Who are you ...?"
Dragon ignored him day by day!
He loosened Yang Zimei's arms, instead holding her little hand and pulling her away.
Yang Zimei glanced at Min Gang with a guilty glance, soothing his tension, "I know it!"
Know?
When they met, they embraced each other, and the fools saw that they knew each other.
But how could she know a man with such a cold and arrogant temperament?
Such a man looks very unusual, and hug her as soon as they meet!
Min Gang looked at the two hands that were pulled together--
Men's hands are thick and generous, their fingers are long and strong, and women's hands are petite, white and soft, tightly wrapped.
Suddenly his heart was bitten by a snake, and he twitched slightly.
"Where are you going?"
The first time a man held a hand like this, Yang Zimei was very unaccustomed to it, but wanted to shake it, but he couldn't shake it. Instead, he held it tighter and asked.
Long staring at her black eyes silently, without saying a word.
This silence made Yang Zimei nervous and depressed.
Although she was his life-saving benefactor, she didn't bring her to look at her like that!
If she was timid, she would be scared to death.
"It is forbidden to sit in the back seat of the boy in the future!" Long said silently every day, a word that was snoring and sighing, making Yang Zimei a little confused.
Why isn't she allowed to take the boy's back seat?