Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh jealous
"You will use these good words to coax people, and then bully me lightly..."
After being kissed so hard that he could not breathe, Lin Daiyu broke free from the bastard's arms and clearly exposed Jia Laosan's ugly face.
Jia Huan smiled and threatened: "Sister Lin, no matter how cute you are, I can't help but bully you again!"
Lin Daiyu's face was both smile and annoyed, a little complicated, and finally turned into a "pah". She hooked her hand and stroked the messy ends of her hair. She didn't dare to mess with the overlord anymore. She walked to the desk, looked at the drawings on it, and finally clicked on it, saying, "I want to be here. I love the scenery in the Fangyuan Garden. It would be even better if I could plant a few more bundles of bamboo around."
Jia Huan looked at the place where her white fingers pointed, and the smile on her face instantly magnified, and she felt at ease.
Lin Daiyu's pretty face turned redder and she said ashamedly: "What are you proud of?"
Jia Huan said with a hippie face: "Oh, there's no way, it's so charming!"
Because the place Lin Daiyu chose was close to Ningguo Mansion, and was separated from Ningguo Mansion by a wall.
If you are starting a red building, you can even see Ningguo Mansion by the window.
No wonder Jia Huan is so proud...
"Ph! What does it have to do with you? I just love Fangyuan... Uh!"
"Of course you love me!"
Before Lin Daiyu could finish her quibbling words, Zijue Jia transformed into a domineering president and forced a kiss on the dark-hearted little enemy.
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"Hahaha! Yun'er, is playing the flute...
Come on, come and take a look. If you like, circle it out wherever you like, I'll get a new house for you!"
After being bombed out of the room by Lin Daiyu, Jia Huan slipped into Shi Xiangyun's courtyard next door.
In fact, the beginning was Jia Baoyu's yard, but Jia Huan naturally would not care about where he was willing to live. It would be a wealthy building for him...
The courtyards of these three people are connected together, and they go west across a small path. This is the courtyard of Jia Yingchun and the other three sisters.
Jia Huan plans to complete the trip today.
Shi Xiangyun was in the room, holding a flute and trying to whimper. Her master was Qin Mei...
Beginners will naturally not be very nice, they sound like ghosts...
Perhaps because of the influence of his own flute sound, Shi Xiangyun's mood didn't look very good and his face was light.
Even after Jia Huan repeatedly requested, she just glanced at the drawings lightly, and then clicked casually, which made Jia Huan open his mouth wide.
I’m so dying, why did I get together with Sister Lin?
Could it be that she saw the small circle above?
This question is very serious. Jia Huan honestly explained, "Isn't this a way? I'll just follow the door. If you are ahead, I will definitely go in your door first..."
"Pooh!"
Don’t think Shi Xiangyun wouldn’t spit. When Jia Baoyu was the most favored, she dared to spit. What’s more, Jia Laosan, Shi Xiangyun is now stern and unkind, saying: “If you like to go to, you can go to the door of the door. There is no need to tell me what does it have to do with me?”
Don't be surprised that Shi Xiangyun actually had such a little intention. If the audience thought that the girls in this world would always be as sweet and beautiful as they were in love, it only means that you are still single...
Because no matter how sweet and beautiful a girl is, her unreasonable appearance can make her anger worse than her kidneys, and her face is not so beautiful... (I have experienced it with my own experience, the pain of skin...)
Of course, it is mainly because others are justified and despising the fickle scumbag.
Jia Huan was guilty and had no brains. When the girl was angry, she wanted to talk about misleading and nonsense: "Yun'er, think about it, if I come from the old lady, I will definitely come to you first, right? Am I that kind of person?
But…”
"Bao, babe, babe, babe..."
A series of pouts accompanied by rolling down tears of disappointment.
In contrast, Jia Huan is actually more willing to listen to her scolding.
Because of the grievance, sadness and disappointment in Shi Xiangyun's eyes, it was like a knife, cutting his heart.
In front of the sisters, the calm smile that had always been on his face disappeared. He looked at Shi Xiangyun who was crying silently. Somehow, his voice became a little dull and said, "Yun'er, I'm sorry..."
“Woo woo…”
Shi Xiangyun, who was always strong, actually cried out after hearing this sentence.
"Yun'er, it's me who's a bastard, it's me who's greedy. You can beat me and scold me. Just don't hold your grievances in your heart. I feel sorry for you and feel uncomfortable when I see it."
Jia Huan begged.
Shi Xiangyun stopped crying, but shed tears. She didn't look at Jia Huan, her eyes fell on the flute in her hand, and she was speechless.
Jia Huan was heartbroken, but he was smiling again. At this time, he must not be in a bad situation.
Jia Huan walked forward with thick face: "Yun'er, hit me, hit me..."
Shi Xiangyun didn't even look at it and said coldly: "Don't let me spit on you."
Jia Huan was not afraid, but he still leaned forward: "Yun'er, I know and understand. If you hadn't really cared about me and had me in your heart, with your personality, how could you care about these trivial things?
I also understand that in this world, everything can be generous and everything can be shared. Only love, every part of it, will make people feel heartbroken..."
When Shi Xiangyun heard this, her body trembled slightly, and her heart was obviously shaken. She turned her head, her eyes were slightly dim in tears, and she looked at Jia Huan and said, "Since you know my heart, why do you still want to find her..."
Jia Huan smiled bitterly, stepped forward and grabbed Shi Xiangyun's hand, asked her to sit down, and found a chair, pulled her closer and sat down face to face.
Jia Huan thought about it and seemed to have sorted out his thoughts and words, and then asked: "Yun'er, let's share our hearts...
I'll ask you a question and say it in advance. If you are angry, you don't need to answer..."
Although Shi Xiangyun disliked him, he still said lightly: "You ask."
Jia Huan said: "Why... and Sister Lin, you don't eat Baihe or Xiao Jixiang's vinegar, and you don't seem to eat Xing'er's vinegar. Why do you eat each other's vinegar?"
"Who is jealous of you?"
Shi Xiangyun's pretty face was a little red, and she glared at Jia Huan and said, Jia Huan smiled helplessly, saying, "Yun'er, there are only two of us here, can't we have a heart-to-heart talk?
I really want to build the warmest and most cozy home...
I know I did a bad job and was very despicable, but I really wanted to find the problem and make up for it.
Yun'er, this is the only thing I can do and it is also a must.
What else can I do?
You know that no matter what, I can't let go of your hand, even if I die now..."
"Pooh!"
Two more lines of tears were shed, Shi Xiangyun stared at Jia Huan and said angrily: "Who wants you to die? Who wants you to die?"
The repeated calls and tears made Jia Huan feel more distressed and he stretched out his arm, but Shi Xiangyun's struggle forced her to carry her over, put her on her legs, and hugged her in her arms.
After hugging her for a while, she let her beat her a few times and then became quiet again.
Jia Huan gently stroked Shi Xiangyun's black hair with his chin and said softly: "I can't bear to die now. I still have to spend a hundred years of life with my Yun'er."
When Shi Xiangyun heard this, she sighed deeply, and then said quietly: "I and she don't care about Bai He and Xiao Jixiang, just like Princess Mingzhu will not care about my existence and her existence. Only people who are similar will care about the existence of each other..."
When Jia Huan heard this, he understood and was a little puzzled, and said, "Is there any difference?"
Shi Xiangyun seemed to have accepted his fate and was no longer angry. She sighed again and said, "You don't understand."
Jia Huan laughed, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said, "I said, don't be angry. In fact, whether it is Bai He or Xiao Jixiang, Xing'er or you and Sister Lin, there is actually no distinction between high and low. In the future, they will be my wife, and they will accompany me for the rest of my life and never leave me.
Of course, each of you is different, and the reasons why I love you are different, but I ask myself that I can be sure that I love you deeply."
Shi Xiangyun had different concerns. Suddenly, she raised her face and looked at Jia Huan with her big eyes that were brighter than before, and said, "I haven't had the chance to ask you, why did you... like me?"
His tone is still a little shy.
Jia Huan laughed at the sound, pecked her rosy lips, and said seriously before Shi Xiangyun was annoyed: "It's very simple, because I admire you very much."
Shi Xiangyun frowned and said, "Appreciate? What does it mean?"
Jia Huan sighed with some slight sigh: "Maybe it can be said that it is, I will share the same destiny. I heard of you, Yun'er, and what my sister said in the early days.
She told you about your situation, and said how strong you are, how optimistic you are, how you live every day with a smile.
You know, at that time, my situation was even worse than you. My second sister-in-law refused to steal her sweat towel and drove me and my mother out of the mansion..."
"Puff!"
This was the first time Shi Xiangyun heard about this. She only heard that Jia Huan wanted to follow Wu, but he couldn't do it in the mansion and disturbed everyone's peace. Even if it was secretly news, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Xing and others were unhappy to spend too much money to follow Wu with a concubine...
Shi Xiangyun blinked her bright big eyes, looked at Jia Huan with some silly, and asked, "Then have you stole it or not?"
Huh? It seems like there is a thief boyfriend who is very interesting...
Jia Huan had no choice but to cooperate with him, bent his mouth and said, "I stole it!"
"Bang!"
Shi Xiangyun patted Jia Huan's arm and said, "You are so different. No wonder the old lady wants to send you out. It would be good if she didn't beat you halfway."
Jia Huan felt aggrieved: "I didn't know anything at that time. I just stole that one. I went to sea with the things I stole, including the old lady's room, the old lady's room, the old lady's room, the old lady's room, the old lady's room, the Lan Ge'er's room, and... "
"Gee!"
Shi Xiangyun lay in Jia Huan's arms and laughed constantly. After laughing for a long time, she leaned in her arms. She remembered the topic just now and asked softly: "You like me because you appreciate me, what about her?"
Jia Huan smiled and said, "To Sister Lin, at first it was because of pity. Her body was so weak and she cried every day. Of course, it was also because she was good-looking, so I don't tell lies. Cough cough!"
Shi Xiangyun frowned: "Pity her? The old lady treats her so well, but you still need to pity her?"
Jia Huan shook his head and said, "It's just the old lady who treats her well, but think about it, who do you really like her? You should have heard some of the words of the following women.
Think about it, it was still the case when the old lady was there. If one day the old lady is gone...
Her body and temperament are the same. Think about it, if I don’t protect her, I’m afraid the old lady will leave, and she will…”
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Chapter completed!