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After Jun Ze was busy and settled down to pray for ink, he had time to come to the poor boy Ling Chanyu to apologize.

Although he himself didn't apologize at all, and even had a hint of dissatisfaction in it, but Naihe Qimo strongly urged him to do this, and as a strict husband, he had to agree.

Otherwise, waiting for him will be Qi Mo's Autumn Queen who settles accounts. Forget it. Seeing that Ling Chanyu has been cheated so badly by him, he can comfort him a little bit. Jun Ze thought, anyway, Mo Mo is already his own. Chan Yu is nothing to be afraid of now.

"Hello." Jun Ze frowned as he looked at someone curled up on the ground, "Get up, what's the matter with a big man squatting on the ground?"

The people on the ground remained motionless, as if they hadn't heard his words.

Jun Ze kicked Ling Chan Yu who was squatting on the ground, but he fell to the side following Jun Ze's strength, and fell firmly to the ground.

After falling down, Ling Chanyu woke up from the nightmare, looked around in a daze, only to realize that he was lying on the ground, no wonder it was so cold, Ling Chanyu touched his painful ribs, and got up unsteadily .

As soon as he turned around, he saw Jun Ze, whose expression was indescribable, was looking at him with a complicated expression. His eyes seemed to be looking at some rare species.

"You can fall asleep while squatting?" Jun Ze seemed to know Ling Chanyu for the first time, and felt that this person was so weird that no one could compare.

"Well, I also had a dream, a nightmare." Ling Chanyu stretched out his enchanting posture, and said sullenly, and then remembered that he came to settle accounts with Junze before, and his face darkened suddenly.

"Tell me, what about you slandering me?"

"What kind of compensation do you want?" Jun Ze was helpless, if he wanted to let it go, he would have already turned his back and left, so there would still be such a leisurely heart here to laugh with him.

"Hmph." Ling Chanyu snorted coldly, expressing that he would not accept Junze's cheap compensation.

"Then what exactly do you want?" Jun Ze knew what he was thinking when he saw him like this, and it was obvious that he wanted to bleed profusely.

But for the sake of my upcoming wedding, I don't care about it with him, and if I bleed heavily, I will use it to comfort the old and wifeless Master Mozun.

But who would have thought that Lord Mozun opened his mouth to ask him to beg for a wife, Junze's eyes twitched when he heard this, probably guessing what he was thinking.

Lord Mozun just responded with a sneer.

"Who are you looking at?" Jun Ze asked cautiously, with a vague premonition in his heart.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you beg someone, you should pay for the spiritual loss of the deity, otherwise I will make trouble on your wedding day without shame." What is the name of the person you want.

Because he knew that if he said it, Jun Ze would definitely veto it, and he would guard him like a wolf in the future.Simply let him agree first, and you won't be afraid that he will go back on his word when the time comes.

"It's Qingjiu." Jun Ze said lightly, the helplessness in his eyes almost turned into substance, does this person think he is a fool, thinking that he would not guess if he didn't tell him, "Do you think Qingjiu's home is mine One person can decide? Not to mention whether Mo Mo agrees or disagrees, it is Qing Jiu herself. Have you passed her test? And if Qing Jiu knows that you are begging her with me today, heh, I can only say, Wish you luck."

Every time Junze said a word, Ling Chanyu's figure became a little shorter, and finally squatted on the ground, digging at the cracks of the floor tiles, and said sullenly: "Then what should I do, I really want to put her Marry back and be my queen."

Jun Ze choked on this sentence, remembering the sad history of being on guard against Ling Chan Yu all the time in the past 2 years, he didn't say anything: "You harassed Mo Mo back then and didn't want to marry him as the devil queen? ! Then what is your plan, huh?"

"I, I just reached the age when I should get married, and I didn't have anyone I liked at the time, so the demon officer below suggested that I find the best-looking one..." Ling Chanyu's voice became softer as he spoke, because Jun Ze's face was as dark as black. pot bottom.

"So you chose Mo Mo as your harassment target?" Jun Ze said what Ling Chan Yu hadn't finished, and then suddenly laughed after a while, "No wonder."

"No wonder what?" Ling Chanyu asked cheekily.

"It's no wonder that Mo Mo didn't even look at you back then, and every time he directly told me to drive you out." Jun Ze gloated at him and said, "It turns out that you were not sincere at all, so Mo Mo Mo Lianli doesn't want to talk to you."

"Hey, don't talk about this." Ling Chanyu stood up slowly, with a serious expression and a bit of mourning, "I'm serious about Qingjiu now, and it won't change for tens of thousands of years or 10 years. Kind of earnest."

Seeing his rare serious attitude, Jun Ze was silent for a moment, then turned and left, leaving only one sentence: "None of my business."

After finishing speaking, he disappeared in front of Ling Chanyu. He still had a lot of things to deal with, and he couldn't manage other people's emotional affairs.

At first, Ling Chanyu was stunned by this irresponsible words, and felt that his face was hot and his butt was cold, but after thinking about the deep meaning of the words, it was that Qing Jiu could let go of chasing, he didn't intervene, chasing It's up to him to figure it out.

Immediately, he felt that the words "None of my shit" were the most beautiful words in the world, Ling Chanyu held his empty chest, it seemed to be beating again.

Therefore, the matter of Ling Chanyu being falsely accused by Jun Ze became a bad debt, no one can settle it and no one wants to settle it.

After the parties were all over, the two people sitting on the roof stared wide-eyed.

"Wow, it turns out that Ling Chanyu likes Qingjiu." Qian Sheng seemed to know some terrible secret, sighing secretly to Han Po in a low voice.

I still like you, Han Po looked at the extremely dull young man, and silently confessed in his heart.

"En." In order to flatter, Han Po still responded seriously, indicating that he was listening.

"Then am I at the right age to get married and marry a daughter-in-law?" Qian Sheng asked Han Po blankly, feeling that everyone around him seemed to be busy getting married, but he and Han Po were the only ones who didn't, and felt a bit out of place.

"Do you want to get married?" Han Po didn't answer him, but just asked.

"Well, they all want to get married, so I want to too."

The fingers in the sleeves curled up slightly, and Han Po still had a calm expression: "Marrying a daughter-in-law means that you will take care of her for the rest of your life, and there are dangers in front of her, and you have to give her all the delicious food. When she is cold, you have to take off your clothes for her and then suffer from the cold; when she is angry, you have to beat and scold without rebuttal..."

"Stop, stop." Qian Sheng's face wrinkled more and more, and finally wrinkled into a white and tender bun. "It takes so much hardship to marry a wife. Why do Junze and Ling Chanyu want to marry a wife so much?"

Once Han Po said it, Qian Sheng could imagine his own miserable life after marriage just by relying on imagination.

"Because their love for their daughter-in-law surpasses all their own needs, even life, and they can take it out without hesitation just to protect their sweetheart in a critical moment." Han Po slowly explained to the boy word by word, with a mellow voice, It sounds inexplicably safe.

"So that's how it is." Qian Sheng rested his chin, turned his head to look at Han Po's profile, and was stunned for a moment, even forgetting what he was about to say next.

So why didn't I realize that Han Po is pretty good-looking, it must be because he usually looks fierce, making people ignore his face.

Han Po was stiffened by Qian Sheng's gaze, his eyes were looking straight ahead, his eyes were loose, his back was slightly straightened, and his side profile became more and more handsome.

"Hanpo." Qian Sheng suddenly said.

"Yeah." Han Po turned his head, trying to put on a natural look, "What's wrong?"

"Suddenly found that you are quite good-looking." Qian Sheng poured out his thoughts, "So you marry me, okay?"

"Crack." The glazed tile in Han Po's hand was broken into pieces,

"What did you say?" Han Po's voice was dry, and he said this sentence in a very slow tone.

"It's you who married me. You see, you have taken care of me for more than 7 years, and it's okay to take care of me in the future. And every time there is danger, you are the first to stand in front of me and give up all the delicious food. For me, when I was angry, you beat me, scolded me without retorting and fighting back, I think you are in line with the few things you said, but I don’t know if you are willing or not.”

Qian Sheng suddenly felt sad when he said that at the end, Han Po didn't want to marry him, so what should he do after he married someone else.

No, he must agree, he doesn't want others to divert Han Po's attention, and he doesn't want Han Po to give others even the slightest bit of tenderness and patience towards him.

Qian Sheng didn't understand why he had such emotions. He only knew that the coldness belonged to him alone, and no one else should think about it.

Don't tell him to let Han Po go after his own happiness. In Qian Sheng's eyes, he doesn't care much. If anyone comes to grab Han Po from him again, he will definitely fight that person desperately.

"Hey, can you talk instead? What does silence mean?" Qian Sheng was in a hurry, seeing Han Po bowing his head in silence, in his eyes it was clearly an expression of unwillingness.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Qian Sheng quickly finished this sentence before Han Po could refuse, then jumped off the roof, and returned to his room with a heart full of sourness or sweetness. .

After the person left, Han Po blew cold wind on the roof for a long time, but it didn't extinguish the fire in Qian Sheng's heart at all. Finally, the flame spread to the whole body. .

Qian Sheng went back to the room, threw off his shoes twice, climbed onto the bed with a grunt, and lay down on his stomach, feeling depressed, he was just greedy and coquettish, why not himself, is he so annoying, thinking about him made him more I was wronged, and in the end even the golden beans dripped down one by one, soaking a large piece of pillow.

When Han Po came in, he saw the scene of his baby crying with grievance, his heart felt like colic, he quickly took off his shoes, went to bed, hugged her in his arms, and coaxed: "What's wrong, why are you crying?"

While asking, he was at a loss and wiped away tears for the young man.

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Ah, the class is full tomorrow, it's painful...