Xu Yinghua was extremely dissatisfied at this time.

After many years, when I think about it again, the memories of the original emerge inexplicably.

Perhaps under the influence of alcohol and hormones, she worked very hard, and the man was like a dead fish, almost moving. His only use was his coveted figure and the pillars that supported her to continue.

Chen Shiyu looked into her eyes and asked seriously: "Are you sure I don't want to move, not that you have to press me?"

The difference between the two is huge.

Xu Yinghua has a poor memory and it would be great to think about the feeling she felt at the beginning. I really don’t remember what the specific situation was.

Anyway, when it comes to Li now, it will do her bad things but not good things.

"How can I remember?" she whispered, "Forget it, it's over, we don't care about anyone."

"Okay." He agreed as she said, "Go to bed early, good night."

After saying that, he went back to his room.

The guest room was arranged for Xu Yinghua, and Chen Shiyu also lived in the room next door to accompany her.

Xu Yinghua looked at the closed door and couldn't believe that the topic was over.

It's even more unbelievable that he really has no other thoughts about her.

Very upright.

However, he had no idea about her, but she had quite ideas about him.

In an unfamiliar room, Xu Yinghua tossed and turned and didn't fall asleep.

Even though she hadn't changed her mind about the monk after so long, she could not help but think about escaping when she was planning to talk about marriage.

I thought I didn't think of it all night, so that the next morning, she got up with two dark circles on her eyes.

Let’s look at the time again, it’s half past six.

It was the time she had never woken up early.

Xu Yinghua knocked on the door next door.

Half a minute later, when Chen Shiyu, who opened the door for her, saw her, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Get up so early?"

She ignored it, walked straight over, sat down cross-legged along the edge of the bed, "I have something to say to you."

"What?"

"You really want to marry me?"

"Um."

"Then we can try it." Xu Yinghua carefully considered her words, "I mean, try living together first. I really hate my sister's previous life."

Let her become a housewife and not let her be killed.

She was still playful, and she didn't have the idea of ​​devoted herself to men.

"No problem." Chen Shiyu didn't think much and agreed, "Is there anything I want to say?"

"It's gone."

"I have something to say."

"What."

"I want to kiss you."

“…”

Before Xu Yinghua could react, his eyes suddenly became dark. The man in front of him leaned over, his movements were quick but not rude. He pinched her jaw with one hand and gently kissed the corner of her lips.

Kissing in the morning is easy to get into trouble.

Not long after, Xu Yinghua felt his physiological changes and subconsciously raised his hand and pushed him, "You... aren't it uncomfortable to do this?"

He said he would kiss him, without further movements or thoughts, and his hands were not placed randomly.

Xu Yinghua still knew the man’s reaction to getting up in the morning.

"My wife is quite good at caring about people." Chen Shiyu ignored it and smiled at the corner of his eyes.

"I have no, I just asked politely."

"Don't you feel it?"

"..." Xu Yinghua gritted her teeth.

I asked politely because I felt it.

Otherwise, if he was as normal as before, would she ask that question properly?

"Next time." Chen Shiyu raised his hand and pulled her hair to one side, with a gentle tone, "There is no condom at home."

"...Which eye did you see that I was thinking?"

"Two."

“…”

Xu Yinghua wanted to scold him.

Stinky monk.

-

For Xu Yinghua, the cohabitation life before marriage was quite successful, and all the processes were completed normally.

The wedding is set for a good day in late autumn.

Chen Shiyu did not disappoint her. Apart from the traditional meeting with her parents once before, she was still free at other times.

And he also took good care of the Xu family.

The wedding house, wedding car and honeymoon trip were all done, and Xu Yinghua didn't need to worry about it. In the end, she felt embarrassed and said that the name on the wedding invitation would be written by her.

There are many guests lists, and you have to write thousands of words in total.

Xu Yinghua rarely sat obediently at the desk and held the pen seriously.

When someone pushed the door in, she rubbed her sore wrist and looked up, "You're here just right, I have a question to ask you."

Chen Shiyu walked straight over, "Hmm?"

"Don't you have a cousin? Why didn't you invite him?"

"He doesn't necessarily come here."

"It's one thing to come or not, but it's another thing to come." Xu Yinghua said curiously, "Does there be any conflict between you?"

After all, they are brothers with blood and don’t even attend the wedding, which means that the relationship is stiff.

The Chen family's affairs are quite complicated. Even if Xu Yinghua doesn't know anything, she doesn't have the idea of ​​participating. However, she is still a little curious about Chen Tingchuan.

After all, she is my sister's ex-boyfriend.

Chen Shiyu pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you remember the fire in the temple before?"

Xu Yinghua nodded: "Remember, what's wrong?"

"It was the fire he set."

"No way?" Xu Yinghua's hand unconsciously loosened her pen, "He wants to harm you?"

"Only he himself knows the reason."

"Isn't this obvious? He wants to kill you with property, it's a very simple truth."

"Kill me, don't need to set fire."

Xu Yinghua was stunned.

I vaguely remember that the main fire point at that time was not the monk's accommodation, but the subsequent spread was caused by the incomplete fire prevention measures.

It would be too stupid to use this method to harm people and seize property.

"What exactly does he want to do?" Xu Yinghua asked curiously, "Psychologically or simply playing with fire?"

"Maybe it's giving up."

"Give up?"

"Even if I don't compete with him, he won't get anything."

Xu Yinghua nodded in a vague way and continued to pick up the pen to write his own.

"There is one more thing that I should tell you." Chen Shiyu said again, with a slightly rigorous expression.

Her heart raised, "So what's wrong?"

A report was handed over.

It seemed like a medical report, but Xu Yinghua didn't read it at the first time. She glanced lightly and thought of the plot in a large idol drama.

He has a terminal illness?
To be continued...