Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The fifty-sixth bowl of soup (5)

The fifty-sixth bowl of soup (5)

"Don't worry, I will never agree to him." Seeing his wife's puffed-up appearance, Han Qingyan couldn't help but smile. He did have hatred in his heart, but he knew that once he couldn't suppress hatred, Then he will lose more important.

He can still tell which is more important. It may be painful to endure, but the result of paying for it is so sweet, he is willing.

Seeing that he agreed to her, Tan Youling nodded her head, but she had no good feelings for the man in Tsing Yi, and even got tired of thinking about it. She asked Han Qingyan, "Can't we get rid of him?"

Han Qingyan looked at her apologetically: "I'm afraid not."

"Why?"

"Because no matter how we hide, what we should meet and what we shouldn't meet, we will meet in the end." Han Qingyan only now understands that when he agreed to the little boy's condition, the chubby face of the other party was cunning. Laugh why.

Give up hatred is not a verbal statement, but a real action, even holding back when the enemy is dangling around every day. Han Qingyan has no doubt that even if they get rid of that group of people today, they will meet again tomorrow.

Tan Youling has nothing to say, the child looks so innocent and cute, how can it seem so bad.

The two embraced each other and slept all night. During the period, nothing happened. The next day they went on the road as usual. Although the group followed, they didn't mean to disturb.

Because I spent the night in the wild yesterday, as soon as I passed a town, Han Qingyan took Tan Youling into the city, and found a clean-looking inn to rest. It was almost afternoon anyway, and I just happened to stay here until dawn.

Tan Youling took a bath first. She loves cleanliness very much. If she doesn't take a bath for a day, she feels dusty all over her body. In the end, Han Qingyan insisted to come in and wash together on the grounds of saving time. In the end, the time was not saved much, and it was dark. She was a little unhappy. Originally, she wanted to go out for a walk, but now it's better. Apart from being in the carriage every day, is there any other pursuit?

Han Qingyan knew that he had taken advantage of it, and he kept making up for it. Fortunately, the little wife was not a rude girl. After a few words, she was coaxed into laughter. Han Qingyan laughed too, took her little hand, and asked her if she would move. .

When Tan Youling heard this, she said unhappily, "If you can't walk, will you carry me on your back?"

"Back." Han Qingyan said as a matter of course. "I made you unable to walk, so I naturally asked me to carry you." He bent down and pointed to his back, "Do you want to come up?"

She just said that, if she really wanted her to go up, she didn't have the courage. Although it was getting late, there were still many pedestrians on the street outside, how ugly it would be to be seen by others. So she just lay on his back and said with a smile: "You carry me to the door of the inn."

Han Qingyan doesn't care if it's embarrassing or not. What does it have to do with others when he carries his wife? It was just that this made him in a good mood, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never faded. As soon as he left the room, he met the group of young warriors who were at the tip of the same inn as them. Han Qingyan didn't care about them at all, and Tan Youling didn't care either. On the contrary, it was this group of knights who saw that the peerless master who always refused people thousands of miles away with his indifference, actually carried a woman behind the back of the public, and laughed so happily. shocked.

This, how can there be a manly man who would do such immoral things? Even their sons and daughters in the rivers and lakes have never been so reckless!

There is only one girl with envious eyes, and Han Qingyan's eyes are not right anymore. Who can resist such a man who looks ruthless but is extremely gentle to his woman? Who doesn't want such a man, who is strong and majestic, and who is only gentle to himself.

It's just that she didn't dare to say this anyway, she watched Han Qingyan go out with Tan Youling on her back, a few people discussed it, and followed up. They were not afraid of anything else, just that Han Qingyan suddenly left, then How can they catch up with the opponent's kung fu?

Tan Youling is not the first time to go to the market, but it has been a long, long time since the last time she was with her husband. She took Han Qingyan's arm and looked curiously at all the interesting things around her. She saw an old woman selling sugar cakes and bought one. The old woman saw that although she was covered with a veil, her eyebrows were picturesque and gentle like water, and she spoke sweetly. Sweet and polite, I couldn't help but love it, and I just confiscated the few pennies.

After thanking, Tan Youling sat on the stall holding the sugar cake and ate it in small bites. Han Qingyan watched her eat, and from time to time stretched out his hand to wipe off the sugar residue from the corner of her mouth, then stuffed the rest of her meal into his stomach. When he left, he quietly threw a coin into the jar where the old woman collected the money.

None of the husband and wife cared about the group of people who were following not far away, completely treating them as flies. Can't shoot to death, the other party is determined to follow, and God is destined to let them meet, so they have to ignore it.

Tan Youling wanted to eat when she saw this, and wanted to eat when she saw that. In short, she only bought a little of each, tasted a few by herself, and gave the rest to Han Qingyan. Walking all the way to a stone bridge, I was almost full.

There are many lanterns in the river under the stone bridge, there are many people on the bridge, and there is an old man selling masks at the head of the bridge. Tan Youling liked a Facebook one, and pestered Han Qingyan to buy it for herself.

She wants to buy something, how could he not agree.

Bought a mask. She wanted to take off the veil. Han Qingyan was helpless. Fortunately, there was a lively scene around her and no one noticed.

Han Qingyan couldn't see anything except his sparkling eyes.

They didn't see any of them, just the astonishing eyes of those not far away.

I saw the couple's masks and veils never leave their faces before, and I thought they had some hidden disease. Although the eyebrows and eyes exposed are extremely beautiful, how can a truly beautiful person be afraid to show his face? It is because of this that a few women are superior to Tan Youling. They are all from a prestigious family, and all of them are beautiful. Although Tan Youling is spoiled by her husband, her appearance is worthless, so what is there to be proud of?

In just a few seconds, Han Qingyan took off the veil for Tan Youling, and they realized that there are really beautiful beauties in this world, and they are ugly to see.

Tan Youling didn't know what they were thinking. She made a strange noise unexpectedly, and suddenly frightened Han Qingyan with her hands into claws. How could Han Qingyan be frightened by her, but he was sluggish for a moment, and immediately pretended to be frightened, and pretended to pat himself on the chest, pretending to be unhappy: "Linger, you scared your husband."

Tan Youling hugged his arm with a smile and asked, "Is it scary?"

Actually, this mask is very rough and scary, but Han Qingyan still nodded to face: "At first glance, it's really scary."

"Okay, I won't take it off." Tan Youling said proudly. "See how you bully me at night."

Hearing that, Han Qingyan wanted to tell her that this idea was naive. But after thinking about it, maybe it wouldn't be fun. He didn't say anything, only the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed particularly meaningful.

Walking around the river bank again, Tan Youling was tired. Her little feet were extremely soft. After walking for so long, it was fun and exciting at first, so I didn't feel it. Now I feel tired after playing enough. She was rude and refused to leave, clamoring to rest for a while, but she was picked up by Han Qingyan. After struggling a few times, she buried her face in Han Qingyan's chest and did not dare to show it again.

In this way, facing all kinds of ambiguity and disdain all the way, they returned to the inn. As soon as they entered the room, Tan Youling was thrown on the bed. Her face was hot and she was so angry, but she still had to work hard to keep it Smile. "Husband, you—"

Before she finished speaking, her husband pressed him over, skillfully untied her belt, and met frankly in a moment. Tan Youling was stunned, wearing a mask and couldn't see her expression, only the two bright eyes were wide, black and bright like two gems, cute and beautiful.

Soon she knew why. Didn't she say before that she wouldn't take off the mask? She originally wanted to threaten Han Qingyan, but she didn't expect people to not care at all, and she could still make her cry!

Tan Youling was really angry this time. After a good time, she was so angry that she would wrap herself up for the rest of her life and refused to take off the mask on her face.

What did Han Qingyan think at first? His little wife is so beautiful, how much pain he suffered for him, he felt distressed when he saw her face, and couldn't help feeling pity. But, man, there are always a lot of ideas that can't be implemented when in bed. Normally, she would cry when she was a little tired. This time, she said that she would not take off the mask. Han Qingyan just thought, she couldn't see her face. , can he fulfill his wishes one by one?

It turned out that he succeeded, but he also completely annoyed the little wife. However, Han Qingyan was content. He used to hug the coax in a good voice and was not angry when he was beaten. Anyway, everything was his fault.

He'll just keep it to himself.

Tan Youling cried for a while and felt that it was meaningless. During the period, Han Qingyan wanted to take off the mask and wipe her face, but she violently resolved it. For this reason, Han Qingyan had a few small tooth marks on her hand, and there was no blood on her hands. He didn't know yet, she didn't have time to feel sorry for him, how could he be willing to hurt him.

He only relies on knowing this to bully with all his might, otherwise how could he be willing to change it?

The two tossed on the bed for a while, and finally ended in failure with Tan Youling, who was not skilled in martial arts and could only struggle indiscriminately. Han Qingyan finally took off her mask, her little face was flushed red, tears were still rolling in her eyes, and her hair was messy, but what should I do? He thought it was so cute.