"Ha! It seems like a pity to hear your tone!"

Zhang Nianyue made fun of him like this, but there was no jealousy in his words.<-　　　

Originally, this was the premise she assumed. It would be ridiculous if she was jealous for the sake of the assumption. Although there are also such people in life, and there are many, Zhang Nianyue would not be so troubled. Moreover, her impression of Huang Yuwen has changed drastically. At this time, she was already a little guilty towards Huang Yuwen, and her love for her is also from the bottom of her heart.

Besides, Huang Yuwen, who has a gentle temper, has always been attached to Ye Zhiran after so many years of unrequited love, but it is based on emotions and is reasonable. She has not broken through the last relationship and is unlikely to do it if she has changed to others.

On the streets of the Suzhou Provincial Capital, the two of them snuggled up and took a walk like this, holding hands together, which attracted the frequent stunning eyes of passers-by.

As for Zhang Nianyue, the romantic feeling I found at this moment made her heart soft. She leaned her head on Ye Zhiran's shoulder and said in a whisper: "Mu Tou, what should I do about Yuwen? I feel that I owe her."

She said this.

"Actually, she and I can get along peacefully. If other factors are not considered, or if another dynasty is changed, she and I can even become a model for women... In the past, was there a difference between a wife, a fair wife, and a concubine?" Then she smiled and said, "With Yuwen's character, she is wronged to be a fair wife. Mutou, don't you?"

How did Ye Zhiran know how true and false what she said? Maybe it was a trap? Or, she thought so now. After a while, her thoughts changed? If he rashly answered yes or no, it could become a handle for this wife who loves to make a little bitch. One day, there will be a bruise on her arms.

"Ah? What did Nianyue say? Did you think we could travel back in time?"

"Hmm? Wood, what is time travel?"

"I saw a book written by Huang Yi. The protagonist traveled to the Qin Dynasty and could return to ancient life, which was very creative."

The whispers in lovers are often unknown, and even if they say anything to each other, they can forget it. As long as that feeling is soft in the heart, every breath of a lover, every word of a lover is like a warm breeze blowing through his heart, that feeling.

"Ha, it would be great if we could really travel through time. We will wear it together. What dynasty do you think is better to pass on? It is best if there is no war and you can live a safe life. Well, the Song Dynasty is good. The people's lives are very comfortable."

"What a silly girl." Ye Zhiran reached out and pinched Zhang Nianyue's nose and smiled, "Why can't you grow up?"

Zhang Nianyue smiled happily. After a while, she thought of another major question and asked: "Ah! Mutou, if she returned to ancient times and married me and Yuwen at the same time, would you like her more? She is so beautiful, has a better temper than me, and can draw. A person like her is the perfect woman in your men's hearts, right?"

Ye Zhiran pinched her nose again and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily, like me. I will definitely like Nianyue more. Although Nianyue is sometimes a bit willful, it is more in line with human nature, full of spirituality and vitality. Yuwen loves quietness, you love to move. In fact, they all have a good temper."

Zhang Nianyue's eyes had a stronger gentle look, and she said, "Mu Tou, I feel that I have changed a lot in recent years. In the past, I would never allow you to be related to any woman. Now you are a little nicer to Yu Wen, I feel that it is normal. It should be like this. Did Yu Wen touch me? Or did I become generous? Anyway, I feel that I can be a good sister with her. It's good that three of us live quietly in this way. When you are not here, we have a companion. Of course, she has a gentle personality and will not compete with me in the future. I can rest assured."

Ye Zhiran felt soft and stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, hugged her and walked slowly. The evening breeze blew, and his face was not cold.

He naturally knew the changes of Nian Yue. The most fundamental reason should be that she has not given birth to children so far. If she had a baby, she would never have had such a change in her mind. Because of this, Ye Zhiran has always carefully avoided the child's problem. Sometimes he thought that Ma Yanli had given him a son anyway, so he should be content. The regrets of her parents cannot be solved now, but how can a person be perfect in life in the world?

In the evening breeze, the two of them were looking for the feeling of their passionate love, and Ye Zhiran said, "Nianyue, I want to sing."

"Yeah, sing."

He then opened his voice and sang loudly: "There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village who is beautiful and kind. She has big beautiful eyes and thick braids. On the night before returning to the city, you and I came to the river, and tears that have never shed before flowed with the river. Thank you for your love, I will never forget you in this life; thank you for your tenderness, accompanying me through that era. How many times I look back and see the road I walk, and sincerely wish you kind girl. How many times I look back and see the road I walk, and you stand by the river."

On the road in the provincial capital of Suzhou Province, a man and a woman walked slowly with their hands in their hands. The man suddenly sang loudly, singing a little unscrupulously.

Several men riding bicycles passed by on the road, looking at the singing man, and then looking at the beautiful woman beside him. I don’t know if it was envious or jealous, but suddenly a loud whistle was blowing.

Temperate and long.

"Brother, I sang well!"

"Brother, your Ma Zi is so beautiful!"

Ye Zhiran refused to deal with them and still held Nian Yue's hand, but their interest in singing was interrupted.

When the men saw Ye Zhiran's calm look, they were not only envious, but also a little appreciated, and rode their bikes slowly away.

Of course, if they knew that this man was the executive vice mayor of a prefecture-level city, they would probably be surprised.

In this way, the two of them walked to the entrance of the community and suddenly found a woman with long flowing hair and delicate and beautiful hair coming out of a car.

Zhang Nianyue let go of her hand and raised her hand and shouted: "Yuwen, we are here, why are you here?"

Huang Yuwen walked over happily and said, "Didn't you tell me to come back today? I miss you, come and have a look."

Zhang Nianyue went over to hold her hand, pursed her lips and smiled, "Do you miss wood?"

Zhang Nianyue, who had just tasted the feeling of love, was very generous at this moment. She took Huang Yuwen's hand and walked to Ye Zhiran, stuffed her hand into Ye Zhiran's hand, and said, "Give you two half an hour of freedom, Mutou, you can accompany Yuwen and I'll go home first."

A sweet smile left Huang Yuwen with a pink face and walked into the community in a cool way.

"Half an hour! I'll time you." She raised her hand like this and left quietly.
Chapter completed!