"?"

After saying that, Fang Mo couldn't help but pull Ning Yuelan into the scenic spot.

It is said to be a scenic spot, but it is actually an isolation zone set up next to several stone piers.

The center is hollow without a single tree, as if a place was deliberately left for the huge love tree.

Fang Mo felt uneasy, being preoccupied by Ning Shiyu, as if he had also put a filter on the love tree.

Unconsciously!

When I see that tree, I always feel like stars are emitting from it.

He suddenly became madly annoyed;

It would have been nice if I hadn't been so mean-mouthed just now, and my sister-in-law wouldn't have been laughing at it. Ning Shiyu casually added a few words and easily rubbed her face.

The most critical problem is that he has already pretended to be fake. Now if he says that he regrets it and plans to buy a concentric lock, the two sisters will definitely laugh at him.

and……

It's already early in the morning, where is the merchant who sells concentric locks to Fang Mo?

The sound of rushing water can be heard in the face.

The winter in Hong Kong City is indeed cold, but it is the south after all, and it is not as extreme as freezing.

The lake and the clear waterfall were not frozen, so Fang Mo stared blankly at the towering ancient tree that was said to symbolize love for a long time.

It is indeed covered with various concentric locks and wishing signs.

There are vague words about eternal unity and a promising future.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

If there was a spirit in this place, wouldn't I also be in bad luck if I disrespected the tree just now?

Thinking of this, he apologized frantically.

If Ning Yuelan hadn't been watching from the side at this moment, Fang Mo would have knelt down and worshiped the tree.

"Brother-in-law, ah, concentric lock."

At this moment, Ning Shiyu suddenly walked over and handed over a concentric lock with hearts painted on it.

Fang Mo was startled.

"Where did you get this thing?"

"I bought it when I came here last time, but it's a pity that it can't be hung, and I'm too short to hang it. Brother-in-law, you probably need this very much, right?"

Fang Mo said in his heart, Xiao Shiyu, you are really my noble person.

On the face, he took the concentric lock calmly.

He glanced at Ning Yuelan, who was standing around the waterfall with a cheerful face, and said calmly, pretending.

"No need, this kind of love tree and stuff like that are all lies."

"Listen to my brother-in-law's advice. Real love will last forever. You don't need to rely on these feudal superstitions of praying to gods and Buddhas. What you need is to concentrate on managing your relationship."

What the hell!

Good pretend!

"Then give me the Tongxin Lock!"

Ning Shiyu stopped immediately.

Brother-in-law, you just teach me a lesson after you take something. What's the difference between this and a scumbag who pulls up his pants and refuses to recognize anyone else?

Fang Mo's pretense was immediately interrupted as he cast a spell.

However, as a veteran of pretentiousness, Fang Mo acted quite calmly, and even sneered in his heart.

Everything is in my pocket. How can I give it to you?

"Putting an end to feudal superstition starts with you and me. Brother-in-law, I am still a member of the National Security Bureau and a certified materialist."

"In order to lead you to the right path, I will confiscate this thing first."

"?"

At this moment, Ning Yuelan, who was at the edge of the waterfall, took out her mobile phone and made a gesture towards Fang Mobi.

"Husband, take a picture."

Fang Mo immediately came over.

The young man immediately moved his dry lips, forced out a stiff smile, raised two fingers and gestured "yeah" to the camera.

"Why don't you laugh? Husband, don't you want to come out with me?"

Hearing this, Fang Mo waved his hands quickly;

"How is that possible? It's probably too cold? It's so cold that my face is a little stiff..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pair of delicate and soft little hands fall on his face, along with a body fragrance that was unique to Ning Yuelan.

How to describe this smell? It is probably the smell that two people can smell each other out of physiological liking.

After all, Ning Yuelan is still pregnant, and she is naturally beautiful. It can be basically said that she rarely uses cosmetics, let alone spraying perfume.

But Fang Mo couldn't explain why. It seemed that from a long time ago, whenever he was in close contact with her, he could smell a fragrance that was unique to her from Ning Yuelan's body.

It smells very much like orchids, with the tranquility of an orchid in an empty valley.

Ning Yuelan held Fang Mo's cheeks with both hands, licking her red lips, her pretty face full of seriousness.

"Is it cold? Where is it now?"

Her small hands warmed Fang Mo's cheek, and the latter suddenly became distracted.

"much better."

After Fang Mo said this, he suddenly felt reluctant to let Ning Yuelan take his hand away.

It seemed like it had been a long time since I had enjoyed such close contact and intimacy with her.

Between lovers, apart from kissing and hugging, xxoo.

In fact, there are many body languages ​​that can express pure love.

as it is now.

Just feeling the temperature of her fingertips and the hot breath from her nose, Fang Mo suddenly felt his heartbeat speed up.

Every time I have close contact with her, my heart will feel excited. Maybe this is love!

This thought just crossed his mind, and he was about to press Ning Yuelan's little hand.

Suddenly Fang Mo felt something was wrong.

I just felt a warmth on the back of my neck.

At the same time, another small hand as gentle as jade also got into his clothes.

Fang Mo's expression changed immediately.

No need to ask, everyone knows whose hand it is!

"Ning Shiyu... what the hell are you doing?"

He turned around and saw his sister-in-law staring at him with a innocent look on her face.

Those small hands were stuffed directly into the clothes at the back of his neck.

Fang Mo's old face darkened.

"Brother-in-law, aren't you cold? Let me help you keep warm..."

"Is it cold on your back? How about you carry me on your back and I can protect you from the wind? I can be your human cloak."

A black line drifted across Fang Mo's forehead.

God your mother's human flesh cloak.

You are really not afraid that your old sister will beat you to have convulsions tonight.

Seeing that Fang Mo didn't answer, Ning Shiyu made a show of trying to ride on his back.

How could Fang Mo dare to let her do such exciting moves?

Forget it if you come here secretly, but if you do this in front of Ning Yuelan, if I obey you, won't it mean that not only you will die, but also my brother-in-law will have to shed his skin?

Fang Mo's eyelids twitched wildly and he slapped Ning Shiyu's palm away;

"Shiyu, be more serious."

"Brother-in-law, you are not a serious person."

Ning Shiyu’s steamed bun face mumbled;

"I saw you playing with my sister's feet today."

"Are you playing now? Why don't you put my feet in your arms as hand warmers?"

"I don't wear thick clothes, and my shoes are easier to take off than my sister's boots!"

Ning Yuelan's eyebrows stood up and she immediately stopped working.

"Damn it! Treat me like air, right?"

Give you some sunshine and you will be brilliant. Sister, I don’t want to get angry today. Do you really think I can’t carry the knife to your sister?

The next moment, Ning Yuelan grabbed Ning Shiyu's neck and threw her aside.

"Husband, let me take care of it."

Ning Shiyu watched as she angered her elder sister.

She started to panic now, groping wildly with her palms in the air, and mumbling nonsense.

"Sister, what are you doing? Do you want to play with my feet too?"

"Ha ha."

"Sister, let me play for you."

"Ha ha."

"Don't do anything, sister. If you have something to say, please speak it up."

"Ah~"

Next, Ning Shiyu's screams came from the woods.

Fang Mo sighed and spanked the child as early as possible. Ning Shiyu just ate too much.

When I met Chu Zihang in the morning, I heard him talk about sunshine depression.

What the hell...I've never heard of it!

To put it bluntly, being too busy creates psychological problems for children.

What should I do if my child’s depression cannot be cured?

Just give it a couple of punches.

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