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"Mrs. Night, why are you walking so fast?" Ye Hanyu's slender and upright figure, walking gracefully among the campus paths, with cold eyebrows and eyes, with a shallow smile, dotingly looked at the figure in front of him, suspected of running away.

He was full of a cold and ascetic aura, a powerful aura, and he invisibly rejected people thousands of miles away.

Angzang's figure, outstanding temperament, and handsome face are completely a walking hormone!

Like a luminous body that attracts much attention, it can become the focus of everyone's eyes wherever it goes.

"Don't talk to me, I don't want to hear you right now!" Huang Xinying walked forward with the wind all the time, without looking back, as if she could still feel the burning of her palm, the hot that could not be dissipated!

"It's not like I haven't done it." Ye Hanyu looked at her slender figure, perfect lip shape, evoking an evil and crazy arc, and the words blurted out without thinking.

"Ye Hanyu!" Hearing this, Huang Xinying turned around calmly, and her beautiful little face was intertwined with various complex emotions, which can be called a palette.

In such broad daylight, how could he say such things without changing his face and shamelessly?

Seeing that she finally stopped, Ye Hanyu stepped forward with straight and long legs, and walked in front of her in a few steps, "What can't you say about the daily life of husband and wife?" ”

Huang Xinying rolled her eyes helplessly, she was almost defeated by Ye Hanyu's brazenness, "The rhythm of your life is too frequent." ”

"Because we love." Ye Hanyu hooked his lips and said evilly.

"In view of your overindulgence, I'm thinking about whether I should forget it once a month in the future?" Huang Xinying raised her eyebrows, and she couldn't help but say it, as if she had given him a death sentence, "The rest of the time is used for health." ”

The man's face sank for a moment, and he said coldly: "Impossible! ”

Once a month, it's better to let him die!

"That's your duty as a wife?" The man glared at her viciously with murderous eyes, this kind of request comparable to losing power and humiliating the country must not be agreed!

"Am I, as your wife, a tool that you can use to vent anytime, anywhere?" Huang Xinying was not angry, but more calm.

She put her hands around her chest and looked at him with a breezy look.

"It's not." Ye Hanyu's two-meter-tall aura instantly wilted.

"Since it's not, what are you doing every day?" Huang Xinying asked relentlessly.

"Love you." The man replied without thinking, and the two words of this pun instantly made Huang Xinying unable to refute.

Her face was unnatural, opposite his wide-eyed staring, and for a moment, the picture seemed to suddenly freeze at this moment, and both of them were motionless.

After a while, she turned around and left without saying a word, leaving Ye Hanyu alone in the same place, pondering, but she couldn't figure it out.

"Xinxin..."One second ago, the man was like a big wolf dog, glaring at her ruthless back unhappily, and the next second, like a little milk dog, immediately pulled his legs non-stop and chased after him.

"What?" Huang Xinying replied coldly, walking quickly, but the expression on her face had long since lost any trace of anger or shame.

"Angry?" Ye Hanyu's cold eyes secretly glanced at her.

"Hmm." Huang Xin's face did not change and replied.