Qin Yu didn't notice the changes in him. She still raised her head slightly, staring at Yun Yongcheng with her beautiful eyes full of nervousness.
Yun Yongcheng saw his own figure in those beautiful eyes. His heart was beating as fast as a thousand horses galloping in his chest, and his body was as hot as boiling water.
He licked his dry lips and tried hard to suppress the urge to kiss the woman in front of him.
"I'm fine, go back. When I'm not with you, remember to take good care of yourself. If you can't do something yourself, ask Aunt Qin for help, or call me. Don't try to be stubborn."
Watching Yun Yongcheng rushing down the stairs as if escaping, Qin Yu was confused, but her heart felt warm as if a fire was burning.
Yun Yongcheng rushed downstairs in one breath, patted his chest, and then he calmed down a little.
He raised his hand and slapped his forehead in annoyance.
Just now, he actually wanted to kiss Comrade Qin Yu, and even thought about it more.
It's so shameless and obscene.
Xiushui Village.
In the yard of Lao Yun’s house.
After dinner, Yunmian sat on the stone bench under the melon rack, painting while waiting for her father to come back.
But she didn't seem to be in the mood to paint at the moment.
Young Master San took a look at the sketchbook in front of her.
"Sister Mianmian, you've punctured the drawing paper. If you don't want to draw, I'll take you to play in the mud."
Yunmian shook his head.
"No, I want to wait for Dad to come back."
Seeing Yun Mian looking worried, the Third Master asked, "You want to know how Uncle Yun and Aunt Qin are getting along."
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