Yang’s mother cooked dinner when she came back. Wang Xue went back to her parents’ house to prepare the dowry. There were still three people at home eating.

After the meal, Yang Shuning lay on the recliner in front of his house to enjoy the coolness. He held a book of "Poetry Appreciation" in his hand. The page he just turned to was "Two of the Four Paintings Inscribed on Xi Yanli" by Xu Yong of the Ming Dynasty. There was also a book beside the recliner.

The bottle of Arctic Ocean, which had just been taken out of the refrigerator, was still braving the chill.

Thinking of Wang Xue's absence at night, it can be said that "I can't sleep for a long night, lying on my pillow and tossing and turning alone."

Without waiting for thanks, a child ran over from the hanging flower gate of the courtyard, "Are you brother Yang Shuning?"

"Yes, what can I do for you? My little friend."

"A sister asked me to give this thing to you, and you would give me a dime."

After the child finished speaking, he handed him a goose feather and spread his hand in front of him. Yang Shuning knew what Lou Xiaoe meant when he saw the goose feather, so he took out a dime from his trouser pocket and gave it to the child.

He said to his mother who was still busy in the kitchen: "Mom, I'm going out. You won't be waiting for me tonight. I might be a little late coming back."

"Okay, please pay attention to your own safety."

The night is shrouded in silence. In a courtyard bedroom that has been entered, the lights are bright, and Yang Shuning is still reading a book on the desk in the bedroom. This courtyard was provided by Lou Xiao'e, who is really a rich woman.

At this moment, a girl with fair skin, tall figure and sweet appearance came in from outside. It was Lou Xiao'e.

At this time, there were only two people in the study, Yang Shuning and Lou Xiaoe. The old-fashioned electric light flickered, reflecting their figures on the bookshelf.

Yang Shuning stood up, took Lou Xiao'e's bare hand, looked at the girl with her head slightly lowered and her cheeks as fair as jade and blushing, and asked: "Why do you want to come here to look for me now?"

"Well, I haven't seen you for more than a month, so I just wanted to come over and see you." He whispered with a cheek as white as snow and as red as blood.

"Miss me?" Yang Shuning looked at Lou Xiao'e and whispered.

He always gets what he asks for.

Lou Xiao'e: "..."

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly I saw a dark shadow approaching, leaning towards my cheek, and immediately a familiar tenderness came over me.

After a while, under the light of the lights, Lou Xiao'e almost collapsed in Yang Shuning's arms, letting the young man bloom in the snow, her delicate body trembling slightly, and whispered: "Brother Shu Ning."

"Ezi, I'm not leaving tonight." Yang Shuning said vaguely.

"Brother Shu Ning." Yuanyangyu said in a trembling voice with a shy and angry face, are you going to get what you want today...

"Good Ezi." Yang Shuning gently took Lou Xiao'e's hand and brought the shy and angry girl into his arms. Soon, he wrapped his arms around Yuanyang's waist. The girl was a bit tall, with a slim figure and a green and lotus dress.

Xia Tian was also relatively frivolous, and whispered: "Four years have passed, and I have suffered a lot for you. Are you willing?"

Lou Xiao'e said "Hmm" shyly, her delicate body already trembling a bit, and Yang Shuning hugged her waist tightly.

Yang Shuning held Lou Xiao'e and gently played with the white swan. People who are tall and bright often stand tall and straight. This is actually a redundant nonsense sentence.

Yang Shuning leaned close to Yuanyang's ear, the emerald earrings shone brightly, illuminating the clear lines of his face, while soft words vaguely sounded in his ears, "Do you still remember Beihai Park four years ago?"

"Why don't you remember?" Listening to Yang Shuning mentioning old things, Lou Xiao'e's watery eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows were a little dazed. It should have been a rare experience for her. Maybe at that time, fate was

Ended.

"Ezi, when are you?" Jia Heng asked.

"What?" Lou Xiao'e's bright eyes flashed with doubt under her beautiful eyebrows.

Yang Shuning said softly: "When did you covet me?"

Lou Xiao'e: "..."

Coveted? Do you think she has not read the book?

"I don't know when, but suddenly there was such a person in my heart." Lou Xiao'e's face was beautiful, her eyes were lost for a moment, and she said softly.

Maybe at the beginning, when I saw the handsome figure of the young man in school, maybe at that time, I had a shadow in my heart, well, if you tell him like this, will he be very proud?

As she came into contact with Yang Shuning more and more, the swan was also caught countless times. Lou Xiao'e, who was shrewd and thoughtful, already knew Yang Shuning from the outside to the inside.

Yang Shuning said softly: "There must be a solution."

Lou Xiao'e's beautiful face was lost in thought. She pursed her glossy pink lips. After all, she was elegant and generous. After all, she had the temperament of a rich girl who dares to love and hate. She said softly: "It should be when you help me get rid of the male classmates who bully me in school."

Well, I hope you will come forward and help me."

"Brother Shu Ning, what's wrong?" Seeing that the person behind him was silent, especially the hand holding the swan, Lou Xiao'e's heart trembled slightly and she said softly.

"It's okay, we will be a family from now on, okay?" Yang Shuning sighed as he thought about Lou Xiao'e's nature.

Lou Xiao'e was filled with shame and joy. Brother Shu Ning understood her. They were a family. They were really a family.

Just a moment later, a young man's voice came to my ears, with a hint of smile, saying: "Ezi, can you undress me again?"

Lou Xiao'e was also being teased at this moment, her delicate body was hot and her heart was pounding. Although she didn't say anything in response, after Yang Shuning released her waist, she turned around, lowered her head tightly, and helped Yang Shuning with trembling hands.

Clothes.

But before I could wait for the next chapter, I saw that the young man was approaching in the shadow.

Suddenly, Yuanyang's trembling voice came from the curtains, "Brother Shu Ning, the lamp..."

"Yes, I will take pity on you."

Lou Xiao'e: "..."

She didn't mean this, she wanted to say, the lights are still off, no, why is she speaking in such a skilled tone?

Yang Shuning hugged Lou Xiao'e, who was delicate and delicate. There was a fine drop of sweat on Ezi's bright and clean forehead and temples. Her mouth was slightly open, and the duck-oval face in the past was densely covered with rose-red charm, making her a little more gorgeous.
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Yang Shuning leaned close to the girl's messy hair and whispered: "Ezi, you are so beautiful."

Lou Xiao'e was so happy that she nestled her baby head in Yang Shuning's arms and said softly: "Brother Shu Ning, as long as you are satisfied."

Lou Xiao'e gently caressed Yang Shuning's chest at this time, listening to the solid and powerful heartbeat. Although she still felt the discomfort of being a first-time wife, her heart was still unable to suppress the joy of shame.

"I'm just wronging you. I have no name or distinction."

Under Lou Xiao'e's beautiful eyebrows, her clear eyes moved slightly, and she said softly: "Brother Shu Ning, I said four years ago that I will not be wronged."

Just be his little wife in this life. He is the only one in this world who is worthy of her being his little wife.
Chapter completed!