Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Chapter 231: : ironing post

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He is too angry. This is the old thing.

Speaking out, I regret seeing my daughter cry more and more.

She sighed a long time, "Well, you can't cry anymore. Their husband and wife just came back for more entertainment. After a while, I let my wife Saburo walk around with her sister."

As the old lady He promised, Aunt Grandma He Ying immediately stopped sobbing, raised a pair of tears and dumbed her throat and said, "Is everything mother said true?"

The old lady took her hand, and finally there was a smile on her face, "You are my girlfriend, when did I lie to you."

He Ying remixed when he was young, that was a matter many years ago.

My daughter has been away from Beijing for so many years, and it was so difficult for her to see her. How could she bear to be really wronged.

From Gyeonggi Church, the two did not return to Song Tao Court, went directly to the front yard and took a carriage to the King Wei Palace.

Chu Zheng was propped into the carriage by He Sanlang himself, and then he lifted his long legs and sat in.

Xi Yan is the carriage that went to the back with interest.

Chu Yan stared at him with a pair of clear eyes, his mouth opened slightly because of surprise.

"Isn't it just now that I've taken your turn?"

He Changyi glanced at her, and sat down in the carriage from the robe, "Who said that a horse must be pulled when it is pulled out?"

Chu Yan rolled his eyes silently. Nowadays, the expensive Young Master in Shengjing rarely takes a horse-drawn carriage unless there is any inconvenience.

Are he so careless in a carriage with her, isn't he afraid of being told a joke?

He Sanlang's black eyes fell on the opposite Chu Chu's body. Seeing her red lips tender and apricot eyes, Ying Xuan could not help but keep her throat tight. She stretched out her arms when she stretched out her long arms.

Chu Yan screamed in his throat, waited until he calmed down, and found himself already sitting on the leg of He Changzheng, a snake ill husband.

He wears a long black gown, her brightly colored skirt, and the two of them are on top of each other. There is an indescribable harmony and perfect match.

He Sanlang embraced the little woman in her arms tightly and pecked her gently on the forehead. Her whole face was even more dazzling with the ruby ​​in her forehead.

Chu Xi is a little uncomfortable. She clearly feels that the male body with clear barriers has some special reactions. She struggled twice and lowered her voice and said angrily, "He Changyu, can you be serious!"

He Sanlang's sword eyebrows froze slightly, holding her delicate body moving in his arms slightly, suddenly covering her powdery earlobe, sucking gently, and dumbing in her ear: "Don't move , Or I ca n’t help but be husband. "

His deep magnetism puffed into his head from his ears with a wheezing voice, leaving her whole body with a numbness.

Suddenly, her entire body froze, and she buried herself in front of He Changxuan's chest and did not dare to move.

He Changyu stroked her black satin-like hair, and put a kiss on the top of her hair, "It's yours."

Chu Yi just leaned against He Changyu's thick and strong chest, and slowly felt that his yuwang disappeared, and he swallowed, so he dared to speak.

She looked up and distanced slightly from He Sanlang, staring at He Changyu's cool and cold face, tilted her head, and looked into his deep and tender eyes, Chu Kun suddenly pouted, and re- Lying back to He Changyu's arms, his voice slightly aggrieved, "He Changyu, how do I think my grandmother doesn't like me."

He Saburo has been transformed by the eyes on which his wife relies.

He rolled his throat hard, his voice muffled: "Call him husband."

Chu Yi put his mouth out and buried his face in front of his placket, and said dumbly, "Father, grandma doesn't like me anymore."

Chu Que still used the question sentence, now already is directly stated.

She is not stupid. Although the old lady tries to make herself behave as usual, she is still sensitive and finds differences.

A person who is really good to you can feel it unconsciously from the eye movements and between the lines.

It's not just Chu Ye who feels this way, He Chang Ye also has it.

His eyebrows narrowed slightly, thinking about the move of his master in these two days in his mind.

Chu Yu went to the north and suffered, and she also brought back the cure for her mother ’s chronic illness. Grandma is not an unreasonable person. She should love her more. How can her attitude become cold? ?

This can only be because of what matters.

He Sanlang's eyes grew deeper, and suddenly, he stared.

After the past life, He Changzheng clearly understands that even people who are close to each other cannot breed a gap, otherwise it will be easy for the house to be restless.

Grandma is old and has an aunt around. Many things are different from already.

The big palm caressed his wife, and already was decided.

"Hey, what do you think?"

Chu Xi frowned, straightened and analyzed, "Fu Jun, would you say it's Uncle Mo?"

He Sanlang's deep eyes revealed an unabashed excitement, and the husband and wife kept silent.

"You don't need to worry about this, I will handle it. As for Grandma, he is old and always a little confused. Don't take it too seriously, you will live with me for a lifetime, but not with Grandma.

Why didn't Chu Ye know that He Sanlang was right? But for no reason, she had a gap with the old lady, always making her uncomfortable.

If she didn't care too much about it before, but now she wants to spend a lot of time with He Changyu and help him run a small family, she won't be able to look at it that way.

She doesn't want her grandson to please her grandmother.

Chu Yi drummed his cheeks, "But I'm still not happy."

How can He Changyu not know what his wife thinks, Correct because she cares about him now, so she hopes to be recognized by all his relatives and be a woman alongside him.

He Sanlang ironed in his heart, and looked at her cute cheering cheeks, suddenly a low smile, closed his arms, lowered her head to block her slightly red lips, gently rubbed her silky sweet lips Flap, pry open her lips and teeth ...

Let Chu Chu breathe out and reach out to push him before he let go.

"Can you still be angry now?"

Chuo's lips were red and swollen by his bully. He opened his eyes and stared at him severely. "He Changyu, you're getting ridiculous."

He Sanlang's cold face is like breaking ice, and a smile is like warm wind passing over his face.

Chu Xi complained a little, but he couldn't bear to see him look so relaxed.

There is a gap between her and her grandmother. Although it is not her fault, it is him who is most difficult to be a man in the middle.

Chu Su suddenly felt distressed at her cold-faced husband.

She reached out and touched the well-defined face of Saburo, and whispered, "Forget it, I'm silver again, and I will like it when I see it personally. I can't control what grandma thinks, as long as I do what is worth The heart is just fine. You do n’t have to think too much, anyway, our lives are not for others to see. "

He Sanlang didn't expect Chu Xi to say these words. He felt like he was wrapped in a hot spring and never felt so ironed.