He didn't want to suppress his Yan'er anymore, and even she had to defend herself and take care of others.

Yan Le actually understood what his Ling Yi was talking about when Mu Lingyi's second sentence fell.

She looked at her Ling Yi with great excitement.

"Ling Yi! How can you see that Yan'er is coaxing you not to feel uncomfortable. ”

Mu Lingyi lowered her head and kissed her with a smart smile.

"Start with Yan'er. Kiss. ”

Yan Le listened to Mu Lingyi's words and suddenly smiled.

"Suo Kiss ~ The three words to kiss are so sweet, they were changed by Ling Yiyi. Demand. kiss, Yan'er suddenly felt very trimmed! She really admired the endless charm and elegance of those words as soon as they came to her Ling Yi's mouth!

Mu Lingyi was amused by her reaction, and approached to kiss her, feeling that she was extremely nervous.

"Little fool~ don't be nervous, not every time you really want to be yours." He coaxed her, hoping that she would ease down and not be so nervous.

Yan Le looked at his Ling Yi and felt that he was still very nervous when he fell steadily on his hand.

Mu Lingyi looked at her and deliberately changed the question.

"Does Yan'er like me?" He knew that Xiao Yan'er's answer was yes.

Yan Le doesn't have to think about it at all!

"I like it!" That's what she said!

Mu Lingyi was very satisfied and continued to ask.

"Will Yan'er hate me Kuang you?" He is very confident, and Xiao Yan'er likes to make himself bad.

Yan Le replied decisively.

"No!" How could the word hate be on his own Ling Yi!

Mu Lingyi was amused by her serious expression.

"Well, it's really good~" His evil spirit dispersed a little, and he helped her up.

Yan Le sat up, but was still hugged into his arms by Mu Lingyi, who was reluctant to let go of her.

He tightened his arms so that she snuggled up to him.

Yan Le felt that Mu Lingyi cared more and more about him, and looked up at him.

She felt that Ling Yi's love for her was getting deeper and deeper, and then in the changes of these days, his concern for herself had somewhat overshadowed her reason.

She even had a little plan, she wanted to coax Ling Yi more warmly than before, she couldn't... Let him see his bad side too many times.

As...

Yan Le thought about it, and his heart was suddenly a little at a loss.

She had promised not to lie to him.

But it seems that there are some things that are not a question of whether to deceive or not, it is their own Ling Yi, and it is not very suitable to know too clearly.

Mu Lingyi keenly felt his face, and inexplicably fell into silence and depression.

He looked down at the man in his arms, her eyes lowered, and she couldn't see clearly. But his own face has never lost his mind so badly when he was present.

Is her own Yan'er thinking about how to avoid her sadness and fear?

Mu Lingyi thought about it, took off her embroidered shoes, and helped her lie down.

"Yan'er~Is it good to rest~" He wanted to dissolve the layer of cover on her body.

Yan Le raised his head and smiled sweetly at him, nestled in Mu Lingyi's arms, hugged his waist, and pillowed his arms, as if he had really fallen asleep in the past, very quiet.

Mu Lingyi lay on her side, looked at the person who bent down and hid in her arms, and landed a kiss on her forehead and her hair.

Yan Le felt that Mu Ling was delicate. Target. Kiss. Full of comfort, except for tenderness, it is not dyed like just now.

She smiled unconsciously, her little hand grasping the corner of his clothes, and kept moving it into his arms.

"Ling Yi ~ Ling Yi ~ " She didn't realize what she was thinking just now, why she was low just now.

She only knows that she is really happy and happy to get along like this, and her Ling Yi has always warmed and loved herself.

Mu Lingyi listened to her soft call, and the corners of her mouth were also dyed with a smile.

"En~Xiao Yan'er, what's the matter~" He responded softly, and the kiss gradually stopped, turning into a constant caress for her, keeping her in the most relaxed and happy state.

Yan Le felt that his whole voice was relaxed under Mu Lingyi's comfort, rubbing in his arms.

"Beautiful brother~" She changed her name and called her even more squeamish.

Although Mu Lingyi's memory has been forgotten, through Yan Le's continuous mention, listening to her soft and melodious voice calling herself a special name, my heart has been unprecedentedly satisfied. He pushed the person in his arms out of everything slightly, and met her bright and smiling eyes.

"Yan'er~ Do you know what your title represents?" The implicit excitement in his heart kept overflowing.

Yan Le stared at Mu Lingyi and shook his head.

"Yes," she said, she understood.

But shaking his head because—

"But you can't say it, if you say it, Yan Er's next sentence will be to promise herself to Ling Yi again~ will lose the gang~" She was afraid of this, afraid that such a thing would happen at this time.

Later, Xiang Ziyan will take a trip.

Mu Lingyi liked her answer.

She understands.

And, after understanding, she said, will take her own. Permission to give. Myself.

That's nice.

Her own Yan Er knows very well what she wants to express.

"Yan'er~ From me, okay?"

Yan Le likes to express this matter by her own Ling Yi, she originally thought that he was asking herself, but in fact, Ling Yi already knew what she would say.

"Okay~ Ling Yi, Yan Er listened to you, Yan Er wanted to know if Ling Yi was the same as what she thought." She was eager to hear what he had to say about her.

Mu Lingyi nodded, staring at her as she spoke.

"Yan'er has liked me since she was a child, and she promised me since she was a child, and she only likes me. So Yan'er's real childhood sweetheart, the person who really promised to join hands for a lifetime, is me. I am the one who made a lifelong promise when Yan'er didn't even understand love. It was the first person Yan Er promised to marry. ”

His voice was as warm and gentle as a spring breeze, without the slightest meaning.

His contentment has overshadowed everything.

He knew that since Yan'er was a child, the first person he liked was himself.

The first person she promised to be together was also herself.

In her childhood, Liang Qiheng, who once boasted that he was the most important, was not as good as herself.

He is Yan Er's true original intention.

Yan Le listened to Mu Lingyi's words, took the initiative to reach out and hug him, and kissed him.

"Ling Yi~" Her steady, stop and fall.

"Ling Yi~" She likes Ling Yi's beautiful interpretation.

"Ling Yi ~ Yan'er loves you, I love you from the first time I see it, Yan'er must have understood that it would be a very happy thing to be with a beautiful brother, such an idea is deeply rooted in Yan'er's heart, so when the grown up Yan'er reunites with Ling Yi again, Yan'er will be close to Ling Yi, let Ling Yi be close, Yan'er really loves Ling Yi, and has infinite love for no reason."

She leaned close to him and whispered her infinite love for him.

Mu Lingyi really sighed, his own Yan'er always said the sweetest words.

"Yan'er's worries just now seem to be about to start." He is very sweet, she will really keep promising herself to herself.

Her love for herself was so deep that she had to sigh.

Yan Le felt that his Ling Yi had actually reminded himself, and there was a bit of cunning in his smile.

"Beautiful brother can't remind Yan'er, refuse Yan'er~ Yan'er wants to get a beautiful brother~" She protested with a laugh, making him nervous.

Mu Lingyi was very helpless to report her to the scene and forced her to stop.

"Xiao Yan'er doesn't want to be reminded?" He asked rhetorically.

Yan Le didn't have the slightest bit. Solid. Hold on, lose your cunning, and then retreat.

"Yes! Yan'er thought! "She's horrible. Disorderly. Here it comes!

Mu Lingyi was amused by her timid appearance and let go of her.

"Be nice~ I'll GEI you later." He liked her to really hold herself.

Yan Le felt that kissing Ling Yi's words was simply the same as when he asked if he wanted to hand himself over to him, and he also reversed his previous answer to him, and nodded the tip of his nose very funny.

"Ling Yi~ Don't be so coaxing." She was so funny, how could she say that she wanted Ling Yi to spur herself, and when she came out of Ling Yi's mouth, she became very angry~

Mu Lingyi felt that the touch coming from her soft fingertips was very beautiful. Near. Body. Will. Kiss. Landing on the tip of her nose.

"Yan'er~ I like to coax you like this." He was infatuated with this kind of coaxing her, and it was like possessing her way of speaking.

When Yan Le heard Mu Lingyi's words, he didn't care at all, and nodded heavily.

"Ling Yi likes it~ Yan Er likes it!"

Mu Lingyi heard the expected connivance, his heart was extremely satisfied, and he hugged him into his arms.

"Well, Yan'er will rest for a while~"

After he dispelled the gloom and heaviness in her heart as he wished, he was satisfied and coaxed her to rest.

Her own Yan'er has the habit of indulging in thoughts, and he can give her such space.

But in any case, her heart must not be heavy and guarded.

Yan Le nestled in Mu Lingyi's arms with satisfaction, the smile on her face, the corners of her eyes crooked with a smile, even if she began to fall into silence again.

She had completely forgotten the way he had rethought the way she had just gotten along.

She felt that in front of her Ling Yi, she should express everything.

The two are warm in each other's deep love and comfortably enjoy each other's warmth.

And Wu Tingmo's side has already waited for Xiang Ziyan.

Xiang Ziyan stood at the door of the Hou Mansion, she didn't know if she could really save everything if she stepped in.

She really didn't know why things had gotten to this point.

Wu Tingmo waited for Xiang Ziyan's maid at the door, and watched her arrive but did not enter the door, and greeted her out first.

"Miss Xiang, my second young master is already waiting for you." The maid promised a polite explanation, and asked Xiang Ziyan to enter the house with her.

Xiang Ziyan clenched her palms, took a deep breath, and finally stepped into the martial arts house with her feet raised.

Her gaze, undetectable, swept over the personal maid behind her.

The valet lowered her head, not wanting to attract anyone's attention. She reluctantly followed behind Xiang Ziyan, and walked slowly towards Wu Tingmo's courtyard.