Fortunately, Qi Ye has a high IQ and is still able to pass Greek, so he can understand it barely.

Although the story was read in a mess.

Ye Weilan looked at the noble young master so attentively, and felt guilt in his heart. He took the bowl of medicinal hero's regretful expression and drank it in one breath. He was choked and coughed. Qi Ye fed her water. After that, she leaned against the head of the bed, while gnawing on the sour and sweet candied haws while listening to Qi Ye's story book.

An hour later, Ye Weilan finished gnawing candied haws, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and said to Qi Ye: "I want to go out for a walk."

After lying for a day, I felt very tired.

He put his windbreaker on her and squatted down to put on her shoes.

Ye Weilan looked at his charming face, his drooping eyes were as shimmering as water, and his nose was a little sour. She remembered that there was a saying on the Internet that if a man instinctively was willing to wear shoes for a woman, he must love her.

A man like Qi Ye is of high status and powerful, and is dedicated to his love. He gave birth to a beautiful face and took care of her meticulously. If she met him first, it would be easy to fall in love with him, right?

Qi Ye tied his shoelaces, looked up and saw Ye Weilan's expression, and smiled: "What are you thinking?"

She shook her head: "I didn't think of anything."

The night in the courtyard was beautiful. Qi Ye held her hand and the two of them were walking under the stars. She looked at the stars in the sky, for some reason she suddenly remembered someone.

"Qi Ye." Her voice was hoarse in the night.

"Um."

"Yebing's eyes are as beautiful as the stars in the sky. He is like a little angel. Unfortunately, he is an angel abandoned by God. They cruelly took away his mother and his life."

Qi Ye stopped and looked at her, unable to tell which one of his eyes or Ye Sei was darker: "Weilan, what does that child mean to you?"

Her long eyelashes trembled: "He is my faith."

Faith is a person's highest spiritual existence and will never be erased.

Qi Yeqing laughed out loud, like a bewitching Manzhu sofa, and was charming and charming.

Ye Weilan walked back for half an hour. Qi Ye didn't sleep much last night and stayed up for another day today. She wanted to understand him, but she didn't know that for people like him, nightlife had long been accustomed to it, and only after meeting her did he restrain himself.

Take Ding Dingdangdang's words, since Qi Ye got married, he has earned at least a few less cities in just half a month.

Don’t have a good image as a good woman.

Many arms dealers are wondering if this overlord suddenly evaporated.

Ye Weilan slept a lot during the day and couldn't sleep at night, so she nestled at the bedside to read books.

Qi Ye lay beside him grinding his teeth. The good time was great. He could only see that he could not eat. The days when the woman was bleeding were indeed very troublesome.

Miss Ye turned her head and pointed her forehead with a fingertip: "Anyway, I can't eat it, so why not take a break early and go to bed."

Qi Ye played a rogue: "I can't sleep if you are not in my arms."

Ye Weilan thought for a while: "Do you want me to tell you a story?"

Qi Ye: “…”

Is it a way to buy candied haws to tell stories to coax her to drink medicine? If he is a big man coaxed by her like this, he will not be able to laugh to death if he says it out.

Ye Weilan drank a glass of water to moisten her throat: "Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess whose skin was whiter than snow..."
Chapter completed!