The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 54

When Ye Qingshui heard his frivolous words, Liu eyebrows tightened, gradually tending to stand upside down.

    Xie Tingyu chuckled softly. He hadn't spoken for a long time. After a moment of silence, he asked unwillingly, "Hey."

    "Shui Ya, did you hear the song I sang for you today?"

    His eyes were deep. Throw at her, watch her.

    As he said that his back straightened unconsciously, and tried his best to restrain the swelling of alcohol on his face, there was a bright moon in the dark eyes that were like moyu, and her slender and gentle shadow was also reflected.

    Ye Qingshui had never seen such soft eyes.

    Ye Qingshui's heart was a little impetuous. In this ambiguous atmosphere, she glanced at his face subconsciously after bearing his scorching eyes.

    Ye Qingshui didn't know what mentality to answer this question.

    She thought for a while and asked him: "You...like me?"

    Xie Tingyu Qingjun's face was flushed, and he coughed lightly.

    This kind of love is always so hard to tell. When the words came to the lips, people couldn't speak.

    He looked at the confusion on Ye Qingshui's face and couldn't help wondering whether this girl was deliberate or was she really too slow.

    Xie Tingyu said quickly: "Ялюблютебя."

    His voice was like a mosquito hum.

    Ye

    Qingshui said: "You speak louder, I didn't hear it?" Xie Tingyu's face turned dark, and he said stiffly: "I don't like it, can I play a hooligan to you like this?" There

    was another movement right next door.

    After the movement, both of them were silent for a while.

    Ye Qingshui thought: Fortunately, the new house must be built. The new house is big and spacious, with good sound insulation.

    Xie Tingyu's face turned red and black, black and red, and he couldn't help coughing vigorously.

    Ye Qingshui hurriedly pulled Xie Tingyu, covered his mouth, and stared at him: "What is the noise, go and drink your porridge." The

    wedding night is still disturbing people like this, and my uncle probably will have shadows in the future.

    When Xie Tingyu walked out of the room, he was also relieved. Fortunately, he didn't mess around some time ago, otherwise-

    that would be embarrassing.

    He grabbed Ye Qingshui's scattered hair and said, "You too, I...I want to drink some other porridge."

    Ye Qingshui couldn't stay in the house anymore, she followed Xie Tingyu to the wood house.

    The pot contained Laba porridge specially left by Ye Qingshui.

    She finished the porridge in a bowl and set it aside. By the way, I grabbed two handfuls of rice and cleaned it, scooped a spoonful of thick bone soup, and put it in a pot to make porridge.

    Xie Tingyu was trying to stop her, but the words came to a halt and said nothing.

    In fact, the phrase he said "want to drink other porridge" was just an excuse to draw her out and accompany him.