Seeing this, Huang Xinying was tired and speechless and said, "Then why don't you hurry up?" ”

"Hmm..." Ye Hanyu responded lightly, but he closed his eyes tightly and rubbed against her, looking like he hadn't woken up yet and was ready to continue sleeping.

Huang Xinying sighed, knowing that she had no choice but to let him go.

Eight.

Ye Hanyu was finally reluctant to get up from her, and after the two cleaned up, they went downstairs.

At this time, Yun Li had already made breakfast, and Huang Jianhong was also happy, carrying a hoe, coming back from his vegetable field and flower field, and holding two bunches of freshly picked flowers in his hands, a bouquet of pure white and clean perfume lilies, and a bouquet of delicate roses.

Seeing that Huang Xinying and Ye Hanyu interlocked their fingers, and walked down from the upstairs in a noble and elegant manner, Huang Jianhong put the hoe in his hand to the door, and then entered the door with a smile on his face, and gave her the perfume lily in his hand, "Come, girl, this is for you." ”

"Thank you, Dad!" Huang Xinying let go of Ye Hanyu's hand with a smile like a flower, took it with both hands, put it on the tip of her nose, sniffed it lightly, and then praised it without hesitation, "Dad, I feel that the flowers I have grown are much better looking and very fragrant." ”

Huang Jianhong's usual hobby and hobby is to grow all kinds of flowers and vegetables.

When he looks at the things he has cultivated with his heart and grows strongly, he will have a sense of accomplishment, as if watching his children grow up slowly under his own cultivation.

Therefore, hearing her praise, Huang Jianhong was satisfied, and was praised by her, and the smile on his face couldn't be taken back, "Of course!" Your dad cultivated it with all his heart! ”

After saying something uncontrollably, he turned around and carefully handed another bouquet of roses in his hand to Yun Li, "Madam, this is yours." ”

Looking at her eyes, there is an enviable deep love.

"Thank you." Yun Li put down the things in his hand and took it, revealing a sweet gesture.

Looking at the kind of relationship between the two of them, who are still in love as before, and get along with each other as sweet and happy as their first love every day, Huang Xinying seemed to be infected by the happiness between them, and raised the corners of her mouth uncontrollably, showing a look of relief and yearning in her eyes.

She couldn't help but fantasize about whether she and Ye Hanyu's future life would be able to be as loving as the two of them, every day?

Therefore, immersed in her own world, she didn't notice at all that Ye Hanyu's gaze was secretly rubbing towards her, to be exact, on the bouquet of perfume lilies that fell on her hand.

In the man's eyes, there was a hesitant vinegar sour taste suppressed!

As if she wanted to remind her that the bouquet of flowers in her hand was given by another man!

But considering that the other man was his father-in-law...

Ye Hanyu frowned depressedly and irritably.

While secretly in his heart, he told himself to be generous, don't even eat this vinegar!

While seeing the bouquet of perfume lilies that she couldn't put down, the more she looked at it, the sour vinegar smell in her heart became more and more intense, so strong that it almost overwhelmed him.

Therefore, under the torture of these two contradictory emotions, the struggle in Ye Hanyu's eyes and the meaning of entanglement gradually deepened.

Huang Xinying turned her head and looked at him, only to find that his face was so black that he exuded a very strong, unnegligible and unpleasant aura.