Blind date at the wrong table: President Yujie earns tens of billions a year

Xiaoyun said that twisted melons are not sweet, but they can be eaten with dipping sauce to quench their thirst.

But I don't want him to be unhappy.

Yan Ruowei's nose was sore, her eyes were a little red.

"Honestly, are you tempted by Bai Yueguang?"

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds,

Chu Yan said softly:

"Well, for a moment, my heart was moved."

Next second,

clack...

In the darkness, there was a low-pitched sobbing, and pea-sized teardrops fell on Chu Yan's cheeks.

The teardrops were hot and broke on Chu Yan's face, making people heartbroken.

Chu Yan turned over and lifted the quilt directly,

That beautiful and sad little face came into view, and I felt pity for it.

There are still teardrops hanging from the corners of the eyes, and the eyelashes will fall off as soon as you blink.

Chu Yan stretched out a finger and lifted that delicate chin,

"Because at that moment, what came to my mind was your appearance."

"I don't know when it started, I've been thinking about you."

"When I think of you, my heart will be very peaceful and happy."

"My heart is moved because of you."

Next second,

Yan Ruowei turned against the guest again, turning over and pressing on him.

Holding Chu Yan's cheek, he kissed it painfully.

There is no skill, it is all about emotion.

The crystal clear lips are very stubborn, and the kiss is very hard.

Yan Ruowei was a little angry, lying to tears, my mother will cry for you today.

Chu Yan only felt a piece of cotton candy on his body,

soft, fragrant, sweet,

The two stopped for a moment, their eyes met.

"Chu Yan, you didn't lie to me, did you really like me?"

"Hmm~"

With such a sweet wife, Chu Yan said that he didn't have time to talk, so we can talk after kissing enough.

"From today, I will be your boyfriend. Do you have any opinions?"

"Huh?~"

Yan Ruowei turned against the customer again. Such a strong wife is really a treasure.

……

After a while, the two looked up at the sky on the balcony.

A city gate in Kyoto is not far away,

The two looked into the distance,

Chu Yan said softly:

"Look at that city gate, have you heard the story about the old horse knowing the way?"

"You tell me."

The two leaned against the railing and stood side by side,

Yan Ruowei raised her head to look at him, her eyebrows were bent into the shape of a crescent, and she smiled like a flower.

Chu Yan spoke slowly, his voice was very soft, but with deep and sighing:

"The night is bleak, and the lonely city is filled."

"A gust of wind blows, and the woman in the city is wearing red makeup, standing outside the city gate."

"They hold gauze lanterns and wait for their husbands to return in triumph.

"At this time, all the men in the city have left the city."

"In order to defend their home and country, protect their wives and children, they hold a three-foot green peak in their hands, ride their horses and raise their whips, and rush to the battlefield."

"The woman is sitting in front of the dressing table, holding a paintbrush in her hand, her mood is waning, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of sorrow."

"She carried the gauze lantern and came outside the city..."

"The autumn wind is bleak, the war horse neighs, she and the general are speechless, and the woman sheds tears."

"The general puts on his helmet slowly."

"The world is safe with the Dharma of both perfections, and it is worthy of the Tathagata and worthy of your honor."

"The general was heartbroken, but he left resolutely."

"After this trip, life and death are unpredictable."

"I'm afraid that the poor riverside has no fixed bones, especially the person in the dream of the spring girl."

"Time flies, and it's time to return..."

"In the dense fog of the night, the women waited quietly at the gate of the city for the return of their husbands..."

"There seems to be a shadow swaying in the fog, and the women's hearts are raised, waiting for the fog to fade."

"I saw the slow-moving war horse returning home knowing the way, and occasionally let out a low cry."

"However, the person on the seat has already been buried in a foreign land."

"Wearing a general's robe on a war horse is like returning with a hero's soul."

"In an instant, all the women in the city, the red clothes faded, and the white silk fluttered in the wind and snow, radiantly."

"The city is full of white silk, welcome the heroic soul back to his hometown."

"The old horse knows the way and the man has not returned, and the wedding dress has not yet been tailored."

A pair of heavy snow fell, the old horse came back with the general's shirt on his back,

The woman took off her red dress, revealing a picture of a white silk,

It seems to be in front of my eyes.

Chu Yan asked her: "What would you do if one day I was the general who wanted to put on the tough and strong, and never came back?"

Yan Ruowei didn't hesitate:

"The husband puts on armor to go into battle, and the concubine can also draw a knife and cut the enemy under the horse."

"You can live in the same robe, and you can die in the same acupuncture point."

At this moment, Yan Ruowei seemed to be a different person again.

She seems to be a peerless female general who is heroic and heroic.

Chu Yan's heart skipped a beat with that domineering arrogance.

It was not the first time that Chu Yan sighed in his heart that there is such a strange woman in the world.

In today's terms, she is really a treasured wife.

Chu Yan looked at Yan Ruowei with a smile on the corner of his mouth,

Suddenly said:

"Little Ruowei, you can talk to your mother now."

"Wow, mom, mom, I'm Xiao Ruowei."

"Hee hee, mom, you can't see me~"

Little Ruowei cheered and chirped.

Yan Ruowei was startled, looked around, a little at a loss.

"what?"

"where?"

"Who?"

"I never had a baby~"

"Xiao Ruowei, where are you?"

Little Ruowei giggled, her voice was melodious, like a silver bell.

Chu Yan pointed to his own head, smiled lightly and said:

"Little Ruowei is here."

"Hee hee, Mom, Xiao Ruowei is in Dad's belly~"

Yan Ruowei was still a little at a loss.

After Chu Yan explained in detail, Yan Ruowei finally understood.

However, Chu Yan did not say anything about the Dragon God's Hand system.

It's too involved, and it's not a good thing to know.

After a while, Yan Ruowei stopped talking.

Because Xiao Ruowei established a connection in her consciousness space, they can communicate through consciousness.

A little doll chatted with a big beauty, Yu Jie, happily.

"Xiao Ruowei, why are you called this name?"

"My father gave me this name when I was born."

"It's the first day you know each other, Dad likes you~"

Yan Ruowei's pretty face blushed, feeling elated.

"Then why did I become your mother?"

"I asked my father who Yan Ruowei was, and my father said, she is your mother~"

"Hee hee, mother is as important as father."

In Yan Ruowei's consciousness space, Xiao Ruowei was super happy, with a pair of white and tender calves hanging in the air, dangling back and forth.

His eyes narrowed.

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