rice flower ten miles of fragrance

Chapter 155: Being opened to the house (rewarded by An'an No. 3)

Zhou Bo's heart was bitter, so he sighed and said in her ear, "I really really like you. Xue Jian, I can't let you go from the first sight. Xuejian, promise me not to leave me, okay? Is it okay? We won't make trouble. Let's explain it to our parents tomorrow, and then honor them and live a good life, okay?"

Xue didn't notice for a moment and was held tightly by him. Now she subconsciously raised her hand to push him away.

"What about Miss Liu?" Xuejian bit her lips and felt very funny. If you bully a fool without being innocent, will you bully him to death? What about your Miss Liu family, who has been married for a long time? Actually, I'm just a substitute, right? Will she comfort you when you are alone in the empty room? So did you set up the identity of a bed girl?"

A little harder to get rid of him. Zhou Bo wrapped around her shoulder tightly with a painful look on his face.

Do you also suffer? Is your pain because I peeped out of the sky? Look, people are smart. Others have it, I also have it, and I also have a time when I can finally figure it out. I'm no longer the one who can be fooled by you!

Zhou Bo loosened a little, but still held Xue Jian's arm tightly. Xue Jian stared at him, and there seemed to be sparks beating in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Xue Jian wanted to push Zhou Bo away, but he stubbornly hugged her tightly again.

With a seemingly sigh, Zhou Bo whispered, "Xue Jian, don't do this. You know, I'm not like this..." Before he finished speaking, he was bitten on the shoulder by Xuejian. He didn't move and only let her bite.

"Why don't you hide?" Xue saw that Song opened his mouth and asked happily.

"Xuejian, you know I really like you. If... you can feel relieved in this way..." Zhou Bo seemed to be holding back something. He looked at Xuejian, and there was a burning pain in his eyes.

"Do you like it?" I'm afraid this is the most ironic favorite in the world, right? Xue Jian wanted to laugh again: "I can't afford your love! I picked it up. If you hit and scolded and fell asleep, it's all right. Even if you sell it, you will make it for nothing!"

The atmosphere was silent and cold again, and there was a "buzz" in Zhou Bo's head, as if there were countless bees ringing. Let go of her and step back to look at her. Both of them didn't speak, and their eyes were entangled with each other. They couldn't tell whether it was happy or sad, love or hate. Xue saw that there were still crystal tears on her cheeks, but she smiled frighteningly.

"Xuejian..." Zhou Bo stretched out his hand, and this time, his fingertips gently stroked her tears.

Through his fingertips, he seemed to feel Zhou Bo's struggle. Xue Jian looked at him in a staring way. There was only one thought in his mind, and his hands were cold.

"You know, I'm not like that..." Zhou Bo looked at her deeply in a quiet sigh.

And Xue saw that he just stood there in a daze, then closed his eyes and muttered, "What are you like? Can you tell me clearly? Tell me, have you always treated me equally? Tell me, have you never treated me as a cat, a dog, a pet or any tool to relieve boredom? After saying this, she laughed, smiled and opened her eyes, took a few deep breaths, exhaled all the turbid air pressed on her chest, stopped talking, and walked back to the window to look at the moon.

Zhou Bo's heart sank to a bottomless hole. Naturally, he knew that Xue looked soft and well-behaved and occasionally liked to play a little, but when she really touched her reverse scales, she would resolutely turn around!

Zhou Bo looked at Xuejian at the window and wanted to tell her that when he and Zhou Jincang carried her back from Daqing Mountain, he did not know that she was a girl. She was completely unconscious and dressed as a small, thin and impossible to survive. He accidentally found her daughter, so when he rubbed her frozen body with snow alone and finally used his body to warm her, he was destined not to let go again in his life.

I'm cold. This is the first sentence she said in a daze, and it is also the sentence that she said the most in the first few days. Later, he kept holding her. He couldn't let go of her and didn't want to let her go. He just explained to her that you were my maid, and she believed it all. Lying in his arms at ease, relying on him and relying on his lies wholeheartedly.

Zhou Bo wanted to tell her that even if there was no extra food at home at that time, even if she had been in a coma for more than half a month, even if she completely forgot who she was, even if the family fiercely opposed it, Zhou Bo could not let her go. He defined her an identity that she could not leave, and he felt at ease and secretly happy.

Dalang. She always calls him so coyly. She has never doubted anything about him, let alone her identity. How stupid she is! But don't you just like such a stupid Xuejian?

Zhou Bo wanted to tell her that when she opened her eyes for the first time and followed him with such dependent eyes, her pure eyes and absolute trust made Zhou Bo feel pity and be a little proud from the depths of his heart. This is Zhou Bo's favorite!

However, how did he tell such a little girl that I can't marry you, because I have a fiancee who made a verbal appointment but didn't have time to hire. But I don't want to lose you, so please forgive my selfishness. I will leave you by my side and never let you leave me. Therefore, you have the identity of a girl. Xuejian with such an identity will never have a chance to leave him!

Zhou Bo squeezed out a smile. He knew that he was selfish, but he always told himself, who is not selfish in this world? He is the son of a businessman and knows how to maximize his interests. Is there anything wrong with him? Wouldn't the girl he saved freeze or starve to death without him? He saved her, then she is his, and it can only be his!

Xuejian, you are mine!

Xuejian, you are mine!

"I..." Zhou Bo's face was pale and his voice was dry. After a pause, he whispered, "You are my wife. You should believe me."

"Before, in the future, not necessarily?" Xue Jian's voice was light, "The official army is coming, and my wild road is about to be laid off."

I don't know what she is talking about, but I can guess what she means.

"I told you that I only guard you, only close to you, only stay with you all the time, and never be separated." Zhou Bo said eagerly.

Xue Jian turned around and looked up at her, "What if her parents-in-law don't agree? If they ask you to divorce me? What if they let you marry Miss Liu?"

Zhou Bochang exhaled: "No." But between his eyebrows, he was more worried.

After holding back, she said again, "If they don't accept me, will you still only guard me, only stay close to me, and stay with me all the time, and never be separated?" Knowing that filial piety comes first, not to mention this Zhou's son, Xue Jian sneered and added, "Everything about me is between your hands. As soon as you relax, spring flowers bloom, and you tighten it, and you will never be disaster again."

Zhou Bo was stunned, and the obvious sadness on her face stung him. Looking down at his hand, his hand loosened, the spring flowers bloomed, and his hand tightened. Is it possible to do it again? Why is everything between your hands? When you are loose, the spring flowers bloom, and when you are tight, you will be resurrable.

There was a dull pain in his heart, and Zhou Bo looked at the snow like this. That winter, when he was the most hesitant, helpless and miserable, he had a snow view that completely belonged to him, so that he could take off his strong support outside, let him relax his mind and freely bully and rub the circle arbitrarily, so that he was no longer lonely and allowed him to rely on each other. He is also fragile, but he can't be vulnerable. The peace of mind is peace of mind. Who can imagine that this stupid girl who believes whatever he says is his peace of mind!

Zhou Bo has also doubted the identity of Xuejian countless times. Such a natural and human figure can be said to be a beauty since ancient times. So how did she appear in the snowy green mountains in winter? At that time, there were no footprints around her, and her body was stiff, indicating that she had fainted for a long time. A strong man would have frozen to death, but she met him and survived. Xuejian, who survived, was even more strange. She didn't know anything and didn't know who she was. Her mind was full of strange ideas, and she often said some strange words, which was completely discord. But no one can but admit that she is so kind, so strong, and so happy, and this happiness is like the light of a small candle. Although it is fragile, it also lights up other people's sky.

Zhou Bo stood silently in front of her, with a solemn face. The man in front of the window is slender and stubborn. His eyes were dark, and unknown emotions surged from the depths.

Xue Jian looked at him feebly and suddenly smiled: "What did I do wrong? Do you make people angry?"

A bitter smile appeared at the corners of Zhou Bo's mouth. He strode forward and grabbed Xue Jian's hand.

"Xuejian, your parents will like you. They just don't know you, so they can't accept it for a while."

Looking down at the hands of the two. After a while, Xue Jian said, "What they like better should be your Miss Liu." Speaking of this, she sighed softly.

Zhou Bo's hand couldn't help tightening: "Xue Jian, it was just a verbal agreement at the beginning. I didn't expect that such a big thing had happened to the Zhou family, but Yatong has been waiting until now..."

Xue saw a sad smile: "Yatong? It turned out to be so intimate." She looked at Zhou Bo and said, "What do you want?"

Zhou Bo raised his eyes and looked at Xue Jian, and his mind was confused. In the afternoon, he knelt in front of his father's bed and heard his mother tearfully say that Liu Yatong's wisdom is inseparable. A girl, the best years are waiting for him and his parents who take care of him. Now, how should the Zhou family explain to the Liu family?