After entering Beijing, this is not the first time Hanzhu has been gently said to have liked her in her ear.

A Xun is a clingy and cute child. At night, Hanzhu coaxes him to bed. Sometimes the little guy goes to bed obediently, and sometimes he will hold her neck and ask his sister if she likes him. Hanzhu says she likes him, and the little guy will grin and leans in front of her ear and gently says that I like my sister too.

The boy's voice is tender and innocent. Hanzhu's heart is soft and soft when she hears it. She will hug the little guy and kiss him.

Cheng Yu's voice was as low as the sky in the sky, and the last drop of water fell on the leaves came over, a little dazed and a little ethereal, with the coldness he was used to. It was because of that little cold that it was so clear in this hot summer that she could hear it clearly. But his breathing was so hot that it was brushed directly on her face and ears, and the words "I like you too", softened her body.

Without the strength to struggle, she could only be pressed by his arms and leaned against him in his arms. His chest was right in front of her, and his heartbeat was so strong. She looked slightly, and next to her was his fair chin. He lowered his head and spoke, and the two were so close that it seemed that when she moved, her face would stick to his.

Her heart was also pounding faster and faster.

Cheng Yu seemed to see the flowers blooming.

She was in his arms, her waist was astonishingly thin as he was so shocked that he didn't dare to use more force, for fear of accidentally breaking the slender branches. Her blushing face was the flower blooming in his heart, emitting a faint fragrance. Cheng Yu had heard of the body fragrance of women, but he had never heard of her fragrance. At first, it was just a faint traceless wisp. When her face turned red, her nervous breathing was almost stopped, the fragrance became stronger and charming.

Is it more intense the more fragrant?

How fragrant can it be?

Looking at the blushing earlobes near her eyes and the snow-white and slightly powdered neck exposed under her collar, Cheng Yu suddenly felt like a dream, but he knew it was not a dream, because she was really in his arms, waiting for him to pity.

His eyelashes trembled, and he closed his eyes and kissed her ear.

He hugged his waist tighter, and his upper body was uncontrollably retreating slightly. Hanzhu was frightened and looked at him, seeing his closed eyes and slightly opened lips.

Yes, do you want to kiss her?

Her heart beat like a drum, and the sachet in her hand fell down and hit his boots.

It didn't hurt or itch, but it woke him up.

When she met her panicked eyes, the waves in Cheng Yu's eyes surged and he returned to calm in a flash. There was a sound of footsteps behind her, as if someone was running away in a panic. It was guessed that it was Zhou Wenjia. Cheng Yu let go of Hanzhu and stepped back and said, "Okay, he's gone."

Hanzhu wanted to leave, but she couldn't move her feet. She just supported the grape trellis behind with her right hand so that she didn't fall. Her heartbeat had not calmed down yet. She lowered her eyes and looked at the hem of his clothes, and her mind was in chaos. He didn't want to kiss her, but he did that kind of action just to show Zhou Wenjia, right?

It must be true, he is just acting, so how could he really kiss her?

"I'm sorry, I offended you just now." Cheng Yu picked up the pink sachet, looked carefully, and frowned.

He wanted the sachet she embroidered with her own hands, and wanted to borrow this acting to wear it openly for a few days. He has been thinking about it these days, looking forward to it and worrying. The girls usually give their lovers a pair of embroidery cases, such as mandarin ducks playing with watercolor butterflies flying together. If she also gives him that, he will never wear it.

When he saw her embroidered the Ping An Ruyi pattern, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was happy to receive the gift and didn't think too much about it. Now he realized that the color is inappropriate. How can men wear pink sachets? He is not the romantic children who do not misunderstand their jobs all day and only know how to provoke women.

When he glanced at the green skirt on her body, thinking that she was a little clever, Cheng Yu suddenly understood.

She just doesn't want him to wear it.

"Why are you embroidered with a pink color?" Cheng Yu asked with a smile. He liked her tenderness, but he liked the delicate appearance of her daughter that she showed when she was having a quarrel. Now he wanted to hear how she would explain and see how smart she could be.

The man was laughing in his words. Hanzhu heard him laugh for the first time, but she couldn't believe it and quietly raised her eyes.

He stood two steps away from her, his mouth was raised and his eyes were narrow.

Cheng Yu Hanzhu was unfamiliar with this kind of thing and could not resist it. She looked at the sachet in his hand. She lowered her head, couldn't find a reason for it, and gritted her teeth and asked in a low voice: "Is it inappropriate to pink?"

"I can't wear it." Cheng Yu looked at her trembling eyelashes.

Hanzhu bit her lip, and the hand hidden behind her unconsciously rubbed the vine, "He saw that I gave it to you, and he knew it if he didn't wear it."

Cheng Yu likes her now unreasonable appearance, and only thinks that she is the real one. A fourteen-year-old cardamom girl is not someone's sister, nor the gentle sister who is willing to cry secretly at night and force her to smile and take care of her sister during the day.

Because he liked it, he continued to whisper: "My cousin is stubborn. He will get angry when he sees it once, but may not give up. I put it on him. It is like reminding him once. If he sees it more often, he will give up."

Hanzhu raised her head in shock, "You, are you saying that he hasn't given up yet?" Zhou Wenjia first saw her sending sachets to Cheng Yu, and then saw Cheng Yu hugging her. She didn't hide, and she knew at a glance that the two of them were in love.

Cheng Yu put away the sachet under her gaze and hid it in his arms. Seeing her blushing and turning her head, he was in a better mood and asked her seriously: "If your childhood sweetheart has forgotten to fall in love with someone else, would you give up immediately, or would you try to find a way to win him back?"

Hanzhu frowned.

Cheng Yu didn't use her answer and said in a complicated mood: "Wen Jia, I'm afraid he won't give up once. The ninth day of the cousin is my birthday. Let's take a look. If he gives up, he shouldn't please you again, otherwise, I'm afraid he will have to grievance you again, or more."

Hanzhu lowers his head.

She regretted it. She didn't want to experience the nervous heartbeat that was just once or several times, and she didn't want to feel the tenderness he pretended to show. She had been moved by him and was trying to forget the throbbing. If she had known that giving a sachet was not enough and she would have been held in his arms, she would definitely not agree at the beginning.

Cheng Yu kept observing her. Seeing her showing a feeling of regret and a little sadness, he felt sorry for him inexplicably and couldn't help but take a step towards her, "Are you angry? I, I know I shouldn't touch you. This time I didn't grasp it well. Next time, I will never touch you next time, you can rest assured."

He was too greedy and knew it was impossible, but he wanted to get more of her.

"Then let's lie to him again. If he really doesn't give up, I will tell him directly about me and your affairs. Although he is stubborn, he is not disobeying the truth. If I say it, he should give up." Hanzhu took a deep breath and made up her mind.

She knew that Zhou Wenjia liked "her", but Zhou Wenjia was just kind to her and did not say anything bluntly, so she would not be able to take the initiative to poke the window paper and reject him directly. Now that things are so troubled, Zhou Wenjia really doesn't give up, she will probably confess her feelings next time, and Hanzhu has no worries at that time.

"I'm leaving." He said everything he should say, and Hanzhu walked around the tall man who was blocking his body and hurriedly left.

Cheng Yu stood there and watched her. Until she didn't turn her head and completely disappeared, he lowered his eyes and leaned on the grape trellis, where she had just leaned on.

The person left, and the fragrance is still there.

After taking out the sachet again, Cheng Yu rubbed the stitches carefully.

What exactly is he doing? He can't get close to him as he pleases, and he is reluctant to leave him neatly. But she is a girl from a good family, a gentle and polite little girl. He offended him repeatedly. Sooner or later, will she get tired of him?

Maybe, I'm tired of it.

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After resting in the afternoon, Fang asked his sister Hanzhu to go to the Shuixixi to play the Yezi card and wait until the day is cooler before going back.

When Hanzhu led her younger brother and sister over, she found that only Fang and Zhou Wenting were sitting inside.

"Huibi left in advance, Wen Jia is still sleeping. Fortunately, your cousin can play cards, so let him get along for us." Fang said with a smile.

"What about me?" Ah Xun asked, "I want to play too."

Fang was prepared and took out an empty purse from behind and gave it to him, "A Xun helped his sister collect money, and all the money she won was bought for A Xun to eat."

The child was so fooled, Axun immediately smiled happily and sat next to his sister obediently.

Unfortunately, Hanzhu had something to do and was often distracted. He didn't win once, so he pretended to pay. Seeing that Sixi counted two more silver beans for Ningzhu, Axun looked at the pile of beans piled up by Sister Ning, and was very anxious. Hanzhu touched the card and stretched his neck to look at it. Ningzhu touched the card, and he also looked at it, as if he could understand it.

Because he was staring tightly, he saw Sister Ning gesture under the table. A Xun didn't understand, but the next moment Zhou Wenting played a card and Ningzhu happily grabbed the card and then got along. A Xun blinked his eyes and suddenly understood, pointing at Zhou Wenting and shouting, "Cousin Ting, Cousin Ting deliberately fed Sister Ning!"

This is not the first time a child has seen adults playing cards, and he will say some of the cards he plays.

Ningzhu's little face suddenly turned red, Zhou Wenting calmly and asked Ah Xun with a smile: "Which eye did you see it?"

In Ah Xun's eyes, Cousin Ting, who made his sister lose money, was a bad guy. He angrily said, "I saw both eyes!"

Hanzhu looked at her sister in surprise. Did the little girl really cheat?

Fang was used to it, and his eldest son took care of Ningzhu the most. The brother and sister often joined forces to deceive his second son. Now that they have broken up the gang, Fang was overjoyed: "It's time for you to fool us, let A Xun see it now? Well, those silver beans are all A Xun's!"

When Ah Xun heard this, he immediately jumped off the chair and ran to the middle of Zhou Wenting and Ningzhu to grab beans.

Playing cards was just to pass the time, and no one really wanted to win money. After a brief embarrassment, Ningzhu immediately became cheerful again and helped put Douzi into Ah Xun's purse. Zhou Wenting smiled and watched, Douzi rolled to him, and he reached out to block it, deliberately clamping Douzi with the gap between his middle finger.

"Where is Douzi? I went there to go there." Ah Xun was staring at him, not even a single one was missing.

Zhou Wenting showed him the back of his hand, looked down at the ground, "Did it fall?"

Ah Xun really went to look for it. Ningzhu was about to look for it when she saw Zhou Wenting's reverse hand.

She burst out laughing.
Chapter completed!