Vol 2 Chapter 2278: Emperor Shi Yin Luo Qingyu's Modern Life——Revisiting Romance

We are surprised! "It must be wonderful!
Di Shiyin rubbed the top of her head smoothly: "Naughty!"
Luo Qingyu held his arm: "Master, you don't want to see anyone in this world?"
Di Shiyin groaned a little: "I want to see the flower hug moon more for the teacher." Seeing who is the same as Qingqiu Nine-tailed White Fox, he has heard several people mention him.
"Okay, I'll visit my sister first tomorrow, and we'll look for the flower fox when we return." Luo Qingyu decided.
Just now while drinking, the fifth child has provided her with some information about her elder sister Yin Yanyan, knowing that she and Ye Yanmo have re-hosted the wedding, knowing that she has been looking for herself and is going crazy, looking for people all over the world ...
Luo Qingyu sighed lightly, although now she is no longer her, but after all, she and Yin Yanyan had a fight, and she still likes this sister who got back halfway-
Huang Shuang, atmospheric, informal, has a confused nature, and her nature is quite different, but still very pleasing. And her son, Xiao Yinguo, who is not ordinary clever, is very close to her. At that time she even wanted to train him as a successor.
Later, thinking about the identity of the boy, she dispelled the idea again.
Being an agent is the act of not sticking your head on the belt of the pants. It sounds beautiful, but it is extremely hard. The days are still fragile. With Ye Yanmo's temperament, she will never agree to let the only son do this, unless she treats the little one. Sneak out ...
She weighed the pros and cons before giving up this good seed to be an agent.
If Xiao Yinguo is a special agent, he is estimated to be on par with He Xiangwan, which is definitely a myth in the industry.
Tomorrow, she and Di Shiyin will go and see them ...
Returning to his own nest again, Luo Qingyu sighed: "I wanted to be romantic tonight ..."
Di Shiyin flicked his finger gently, a white light slowly covered the entire room, the white light dispersed, and the slightly messy three-bedroom room was just as clean as the new one, and the breath left by others was gone.
He sat on the sofa with Luo Qingyu: "How do you want to be romantic?"
"I want to eat what you cook, and then make a candlelight dinner or something ..."
Di Shiyin stood up: "It's not too late for me to make you--"
Luo Qingyu pulled him down again, lying on his arms, using his legs as a pillow, and she stroked her belly: "Forget it, I'm full tonight, no matter how delicious I ca n’t eat anything. "
Di Shiyin stretched her palm to her belly: "Why do I help you get rid of those vulgar food?"
Luo Qingyu held his hand like a lazy cat: "Don't say that you can't use mana. Master, you foul again! This penalty!"
Fine? Di Shiyin raised her eyebrows, and pressed her fingers lightly on her red lips. "How about punishing your husband to serve you tonight?"
Before waiting for Luo Qingyu to speak, he had hugged her and hugged her, striding towards the bedroom--
"Hey, I want to watch movies ... I also chased a drama ..."
"What kind of dog blood drama can I watch? It's not as exciting as our story." Di Shiyin kept pace.
Luo Qingyu smiled, eyes narrowed like a Persian cat: "Our story is a myth, and the General Administration of Guangxi may not let it be filmed, it will say to promote feudal superstitions ..."
Di Shiyin bowed her head and kissed her red lips: "I know it's true ..."