Wang Tong's marriage was quickly decided.

After asking Wang Tong's own wishes, he settled on Qinghe Cui's second mother.

He still remembered the elegant and jade-like little lady in the early spring poem, just like laurel.She plays the zither well and draws well.

After the marriage was settled, it was a small decision soon, and the two families exchanged marriage certificates.

Even though Lu Shi is unwilling, he can only accept the reality.

In the face of the future of the Wang family, the Lu family has no chance to be willful.

Years of husband and wife, years of connivance.

She still couldn't bear to see Mr. Wang in trouble.

The front of the hall was very lively, and Lu He seemed to be surrounded by a melancholy veil, which made it hard to see clearly and made people feel distressed.

She stared at Wang Tong in the hall, her eyes darkened, with indescribable stubbornness.

Yiqian followed her gaze from behind.

Zhilan Yuxiu's young man is really likable.

It's normal for a young girl to be Huaichun, but don't be paranoid.

But Luho was obviously obsessed with it, and finally turned into a demon.

*

In the bamboo forest path leading to Wang Tong's study.

Lu He stopped the drunk Wang Tong.

"cousin."

It was still a soft and weak voice.

Wang Tong stopped, because he drank some wine, so just now he evacuated his servants to breathe in the bamboo forest, and did not want to meet Lu He.

He took two steps back, supported the bamboo beside him with one hand, and loosened his collar with the other.

The originally gentle and elegant family member was blushing now, and the way he randomly pulled the neckline made people blush for no reason.

Lu He had a pink face, lowered her head shyly, and called again:

"cousin."

The voice is tactful, with traces of honey-like friendship.

On weekdays, people who are upright and uninhibited for a while are the most charming.

Yiqian couldn't help but take another look.

Just like Zhu Bajie swallowing ginseng fruit, Bai Jiu lifted her chin and moved her face away before she looked carefully.

In front of her was Bai Jiu's approaching face, meeting his rolling eyes, she couldn't help lowering her eyelids a little guilty, and didn't speak.

The long eyelashes trembled constantly, like a butterfly about to flap its wings.

The sun shines through the bamboo leaves on the light and fair skin, which looks a little transparent.The originally beautiful and bright woman added a little fragility and childishness.

It was as if a scratch would appear when a fingernail was scratched.

But the girl still lowered her eyes obediently at this time, Ren Baijiu pinched her chin without struggling.

A look that couldn't be more cute.

With a familiar chuckle, Yiqian felt the warmth of her eyelids disappearing, she raised her eyes just in time to see Bai Jiu's leaving lips.

The elegant and thin lips with less blood color looked a little cold, but she also looked at her unconsciously with joy in her heart.She secretly reached out and hooked Bai Jiu's little finger with her little finger, shook it, and smiled flatteringly under Bai Jiu's puzzled eyes.

Bai Jiu didn't speak, and his expression was indifferent, as if he wasn't the one who kissed Yiqian's eyes just now, but he didn't withdraw his hand, still connected with Yiqian's fingers.

Tsundere and cheapskate.

Yiqian laughed in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. With a pitiful and ingratiating look, she also tiptoed to leave a light kiss on the corner of Bai Jiu's mouth, and then coaxed in a low voice:

"Brother is the most handsome and unparalleled, and no one else can match him."

Bai Jiu was noncommittal, let out a soft snort from his nose, and tried his best to restrain the hand that wanted to touch the corner of his lips, but the raised corner of his mouth obviously betrayed him.

Although the mood is so, the words are not relentless:

"Just now your eyeballs were about to fall into Wang Tong's skirt!"

Yiqian immediately retorted loudly:

"No way, how could it be!"

"Am I such a superficial person!"

In Bai Jiu's knowingly asking eyes, Yiqian unconsciously lowered her voice:

"I'm just looking at it, but I don't have any ideas."

With Bai Jiu's complexion about to turn cloudy, Yiqian hastily added:

"Besides, now that Wang Tong is old enough to be my father, how can I have evil intentions?"

"But Wang Tong in the Soul Realm is in full bloom at this time, berating Fang Qiu."

A cool voice sounded, and Ling Yiqian closed her mouth justifiably.

She moved her little finger coquettishly again, and shook it when she was done, then looked at Bai Jiu with wide eyes and watery eyes.

Xingren's big eyes are full of innocence.

Bai Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help rubbing her forehead against Yiqian's, then got up and gave her brain a blow.

Although it was fierce, there was no strength left when it was touched.

Yiqian exaggeratedly covered her forehead, didn't complain, just asked with a smile:

"Brother calmed down?"

"You!"

He resignedly rubbed the head of the girl beside him.

*

"looking for me?"

As if the cool wind in the bamboo grove had dampened his alcohol, Wang Tong straightened up, with a distant expression and indifferent eyes, and asked.

As if stabbed by Wang's indifference during the call, Lu He's pretty face was snow-white. She raised her head, her eyes were watery, and her nose was red, like a scared little white rabbit. People couldn't say a word to her:

"Cousin, do you really want to marry Erniang Cui?"

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