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Chapter 93: Have Your Taste

"Are you tired? Let's take a taxi? It's quite far away." Yangyang said with concern, "I guess you didn't sleep much last night."

"Take a taxi," Fu Sinian was still a little dizzy.

After getting into the car, Fu Sinian fell into Yangyang's arms, Yangyang gently touched his face. This man made her love and hate her. If she got drunk just now, she really didn't know what to do.

They still love me, Yangyang remembered Lanlan and Xiaoran. No matter how much they didn’t like Fu Sinian, they still took my feelings into consideration.

Back at the snake's nest, Fu Sinian couldn't wait to see the osmanthus flowers. A lot of osmanthus flowers fell, and the faint fragrance penetrated into his heart.

"It smells so good." Fu Sinian closed his eyes.

"Sinian, don't you like Dinglilac?" Yangyang handed Fu Sinian a cup of tea.

"Lilac is just the taste of love, and osmanthus has your taste." Fu Sinian hugged Yangyang.

"Far from far-fetched." Yangyang didn't believe Fu Sinian's words, "My body smells like lilac. Are you used to it and planning to change the fragrance?"

"No, I love her because she planted it in your house and was stained with your breath." Fu Sinian sniffed Yangyang's body.

"It's so disgusting." Yangyang beat Fu Sinian for a while.

"Sinian, your words sound a bit like prose and are full of literary style. If it were in the Republic of China, it might be another Xu Zhimo."

If it were in the Republic of China, you might be another Xu Zhimo. Someone said this sentence. Fu Sinian remembered his Lin Shuqin. She also hugged his neck like this and said it to him helplessly.

Thinking of Lin Shuqin and when he told Lin Shuqin that he was on a business trip, Lin Shuqin looked disappointed. He said that he went on a trip with Lin Shuqin on May Day, but in the end he did not realize his promise.

How is she doing now? Fu Sinian remembered Lin Shuqin's nose curled up on the sofa, and her nose was a little sore. If he were Xu Zhimo, she would definitely be Zhang Youyi, who would take care of her husband and children, and be virtuous.

Xu Zhimo divorced Zhang Youyi because of Lin Huiyin and Lu Xiaoman divorced Wang Geng because of Xu Zhimo. All of this is just for love.

The final ending of love, Zhang Youyi is lonely but not lonely, Lin Huiyin leaves rationally and married Liang Sicheng, Lu Xiaoman ends up in dismal places and becomes someone else's mistress.

"What do you think of a great poet?"

"Can you be Lin Huiyin?"

Yangyang shook his head.

"You are even more unlikely to be Lu Xiaoman," Fu Sinian said with a smile.

"I'm not one," Yangyang stared at Fu Sinian, "even if you are Xu Zhimo, I'm still me, Yangyang."

"So personality." Fu Sinian scratched his nose.

Yangyang shook his head and looked at Fu Sinian. His clear eyes reflected the tenderness of water, "I just want to be Yangyang, Fu Sinian's woman."

"Be the woman of Fu Sinian, cook and wash for him, and give birth to children for him." Yangyang murmured.

Every love, in the end, returns to tradition and life.

"Yangyang, will you make osmanthus wine?" Fu Sinian simply touched the tip of his nose on the osmanthus, and the fragrance of Fu Sinian felt that it was even more drunk than drinking just now.

"I'm not like you, a panacea," Yangyang laughed.

Just now, Fu Sinian gave Yangyang a pack of things, which were the herbs I mentioned before, and even told her to boil water and drink it five days before coming.

"I pay attention to life and appreciate life." Fu Sinian said leisurely.

"Yangyang, when I get home, I will buy a osmanthus tree to plant on the balcony."

"No." Yangyang said decisively without thinking.

"Why?" Fu Sinian looked at Yangyang in confusion.

"What should you do if you smell drunk? I'm not by your side." Yangyang said hatefully, "I don't want you to touch her."

"I think of you when I smell it," Fu Sinian hugged Yangyang, "Is that okay?"

"Sinian, I am so important in your heart?"

"You fill my heart." Fu Sinian pressed his hip hands on his chest.

Yangyang stopped talking, she buried her face in Fu Sinian's arms.

At this time, Yangyang's cell phone rang.

Yangyang broke free from Fu Sinian's arms and walked back into the house.

"Lanlan, what?... He didn't leave... Just know... Let him go over and drink? Lanlan, don't tease me, I have to go to work tomorrow... Of course it is important, I can't even come... You can't play... Don't worry about him, he clearly wants me to look ugly... I won't say it anymore, I'll die."

"Lanlan said she wanted to have a drink with you," Yangyang walked out.

"Her injuries have not healed yet?"

Yangyang shook his head, the most painful thing was love.

"Lanlan likes to drink with you, saying that you are really not like those men who always want to get you drunk and take advantage of you. She said that you are so graceful when you die. Sinian, she dislikes you the most, so she bribed her heart with a drink." Yangyang laughed loudly.

"What kind of wine? I spent more than two thousand." Fu Sinian felt a little distressed when he was chopped.

"Fu Sinian, Xiao Ran and Lan Lan can help you a lot today." Yangyang said, "Don't be ungrateful."

"Her boyfriend didn't come today, right?" Fu Sinian's best skills were to appropriately distract the topic.

"Here, I'm sitting next to me, Lanlan ignored him."

"Today, Zhou Wei came for you."

"I know." How could Fu Sinian not see it?

"If you know, you still make trouble? How many lives do you have?" Yangyang said angrily, "If Xiao Ran hadn't come forward, you would have been lying on the street."

"How can I bow my head to him in front of you, and die even if I die."

"You are heroic enough, but do you know I feel sorry for you?" Yangyang is still very angry, "Men are always like this, and never cares about other people's feelings when doing things."

"I'm not a hero. You don't understand men. If you bow your head to others in front of your own women, he would rather die."

"However, I'm not afraid of red wine." Fu Sinian thought of those strong white wine and felt panicked. If Zhou Wei hadn't changed to red wine, he would have fallen down long ago.

"You are enough. I thought you were going to pour it, but I dared to fight with Zhou Wei. I put three glasses in one go. I felt a little scared when I saw Zhou Wei. He thought you were about to fall down." Yangyang still had a little scared when he thought about it.

"He has a good alcohol tolerance. I can tell that if I don't have enough money for him, I don't have enough money for ten Fu Sinian."

"I am quite self-aware." Yangyang snorted.

"I don't want you to be embarrassed," said Fu Sinian.

"If you are like a pool of mud, I will be even more embarrassed."

"I guess you will have to turn against Zhou Wei if you drink it." Fu Sinian put his lips on Yangyang's face and kissed him.

"Isn't it for you?" Yangyang sighed, "As soon as you come, my heart is messy."

"I'm not here?"

"If you don't come, my heart will be even more messy." Yangyang sighed, "It's true that my heart is filled with you."

"Sinian, how did you think of what you are coming?"

"Miss you."

[31 Novel Network           Fast update] "I really miss me?" Yangyang stared at Fu Sinian.

"What are you watching me?"

"I want to see if you are lying." Yangyang smiled proudly, "It seems not."

"What's the case, it's not." Fu Sinian said flatly.

"How much do you want?" Yangyang pressed softly against Fu Sinian's chest.

"I really want to think about it," Fu Sinian hugged Yangyang, not letting her breathe.

At this time, the phone rang again.

Don't listen. Fu Sinian said.

Yangyang nodded.

But after a while, it rang again. I guess if I didn't listen, it would be loud and violent.
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