When practicing the Brown Rain Stefanie, Dugu Yuxuan was lying on the ground with one foot. Yuwen Qingyuan corrected his posture and when he flattened his arm, her center of gravity was unbalanced and she seemed to fall. Yuwen Qingyuan was quick and quick. When he went to remedy, Dugu Yuxuan was taken into his arms.

A momentum made Dugu Yuxuan's face press tightly against Yuwen Qingyuan's chest.

Dugu Yuxuan heard Yuwen Qingyuan's heartbeat, which was clear and powerful. She was a little shocked but felt that this embrace was very familiar, familiar, and was a little reliant on and addicted.

That's right, at this moment, Dugu Yuxuan thought of Zhang Yunxi again, they snuggled together and watched the sun rise, and also remembered the dusk where she sat in his arms, watching the ants in the grass moving anxiously, and the dusk where the rainstorm was about to approach.

"Are you okay?" Yuwen Qingyuan's words made Dugu Yuxuan wake up a little. She was so embarrassed that her face turned red. She immediately broke out of his arms, bent down and patted the dust on her feet, so as not to let Yuwen Qingyuan discover her face as red as the morning glow.

What’s hateful is that Dugu Yuxuan felt that he had been slapping for a long time, but the redness on his face still seemed to have not faded. She despised herself at this moment. She sarcastically said, “Don’t you hate men? Don’t you hate Yuwen Qingyuan? I didn’t expect that she would blush because of him.”

Dugu Yuxuan felt that she was too abnormal. Fortunately, she thought later that no matter how much she said this was the man the original owner liked, it must be because of the original owner. She no longer blamed herself, and the redness on her face naturally faded away.

If the one who was about to fall just now was Dugu Yuxuan, or even Gu Biyao, maybe Yuwen Qingyuan wouldn't care, but this strange woman always had a shadow of Mo Lanxin on her body, and he could not ignore it.

"Thank you just now. I didn't expect you to help me. I'm so rude." I stood up and apologized.

Yuwen Qingyuan watched Dugu Yuxuan pat his left foot and right foot. He finally got up and breathed a sigh of relief. At first he thought she had a cleanliness, and then he should pat his arms, chest, etc. If that were the case, it would definitely not be Mo Lanxin. Mo Lanxin has always been unable to understand people with cleanliness.

"It's okay, you and I will find a master to learn light skills. You are my junior sister, your eyes." Yuwen Qingyuan looked at Dugu Yuxuan's tears in water eyes and said.

Dugu Yuxuan blinked his eyes and shed tears. When was there tears in her eyes? She didn't know whether the conflicting mood would also produce tears, or because she remembered the old things.

"When you spoke just now, saliva splashed into my eyes, so that's how it was." Dugu Yuxuan had already set his moves again while speaking and asked, "Is this right?"

Yuwen Qingyuan didn't even look at it, frowned and said, "Stretch your hand forward with force." But he was thinking in his heart when his spit spitted out of his speech. Only Mo Lanxin would spit out when he was extremely excited. Maybe he really had it, but Mo Lanxin never said it, so he never knew it. At this moment, he wanted to go back home and look at the super-large bronze mirror at home, talk, and see if it was there.

Dugu Yuxuan was a little puzzled. Yuwen Qingyuan was not such an inhumane person, so why did he just marry into the Yuwen Mansion? Of course, she quickly found the answer. It seemed that the man was indeed looking at his face. Her face was just a little more comfortable than Dugu Yuxuan's original one, and the treatment was so different.

"Girl, it's not bad. You are quite smart. Today I will practice here and make food for me."

When dusk approached, Dugu Yuxuan had not seen him, so he heard the sound of him first. Qian Luoxin was back. It seemed that the old man was in a good mood today, which was a good sign.

“Yes, Master.”

In order to leave this place as soon as possible, Dugu Yuxuan left Yuwen Qingyuan very hardworking. She stewed the pig's feet and practiced standing there. When she found that the fire had gone out, she hurriedly went to light up the fire and added the fire. After the fire was finished, she remembered that the stinky tofu had not been washed yet. When she went to the bathroom, she smelled the smell of the pot and secretly shouted that it was not good. She hurriedly added a scoop of water. She didn't care about it, but she poured the stinky tofu in.

After about ten minutes, a plate of pork-foot-steeled stinky tofu was served on the stone table.

"Master, I'm sorry, I've been confused a little."

"This smell is good, I'll try it, it's good, it's good." Qian Luoxin praised while chewing. Dugu Yuxuan was relieved. It seemed that Tian Yizhou was right. She never thought that Qian Luoxin had eaten more roasted field mice and pheasants, and she didn't care about the scent of the paste.

When Yuwen Qingyuan left the Republic of China, he was not only missing Mo Lanxin, but also his parents and family members, even this stinky tofu, and put it in his mouth and bit it, and was stunned. It was clearly the smell, but it was a little muddy.

"Why are you not used to eating it? Then stop eating it, leave it to me." Qian Luoxin saw Yuwen Qingyuan Petrochemical's expression, and hurriedly moved a large pot of vegetables to him three points.

"No, it's so delicious, I really didn't expect it."

Dugu Yuxuan was so familiar with this sentence. When she pursed her lips and looked at Zhang Yunxi nervously and expectantly, she was waiting for this sentence. But she didn't expect that when she came to this era, someone would say the same thing to her. She couldn't help but look at Yu Wen Qingyuan, and just met Yu Wen Qingyuan's suspicious eyes, and looked at him. Dugu Yuxuan thought that she was going to pretend to be a lady now, so she hurriedly smiled and lowered her eyes.

Yuwen Qingyuan was a little disappointed, and this kind of look was not like Mo Lanxin's.

"Let's go together! Xiaoyu, make more in the future." Qian Luoxin pushed the dishes into the front desk as he spoke.

"Yes, Master, I promise to taste better than this if I don't burn it next time." After winning the recognition of the two, Dugu Yuxuan became confident and took the opportunity to reply. She was in a much lighter mood, and it seemed that she had been too worried before.

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