Chapter 872 (1/2)

Husband... Can you say it again? ”

Murong Qin said with a small red face. His heart seemed to be blooming one after another

At this time, she had quietly opened the recording spirit stone in the storage bag.

She decided! I want to listen again and again!

Of course, it would be better if the elder could always be by his side and call himself ”madam” in a different tone every day, so that the recording spirit stone has no place to play!

Listening to qin'er's request, Jiang Lin frowned slightly. He was stunned that Jiang Lin was such a scum man and cheeky. He felt a little ashamed

But the problem is, looking at the girl's eyes of expectation, Jiang Lin finds that he really can't refuse

”Cough... Madam...”

Jiang Linhong, with an old face, shouted again, and then sat under murongqin's bedside seat.

This time, Jiang Lin is not far away. He is less than two inches away from her shoulder.

”Well...”

Murongqin nodded and felt the temperature from the man around him. Murongqin's heart beat very fast

What should I do? Elder is so close to me. What should I do? There should be no smell on me. Elder won't hate it

On the other side, looking at Murong Qin's beautiful face full of happiness, Jiang Lin's conscience was hit again.

dying!

Even if it is a fake marriage, when they show that happy smile, Jiang Lin always feels a deep guilt and heartache.

As if his heart was being cut by pure love soldiers with machetes!

”Qin'er...”

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I have to say that no matter when I come back, everyone is enthusiastic

”Yo, boy, you dare to come in and pout your ass quickly. Oh, I swear I don't need smelly boots to beat your ass hard!”

Entering Hans' blacksmith shop, Jiang Lin was warmly welcomed by Hans, and both moustaches blew up.

Jiang Lin also heard about his night. In short, when he broke the mirror, all the swords came, and Hans's blacksmith shop was no exception.

All the swords made by Hans were inserted on the black cliff. It took three days and nights to pull them out!

”Hahaha, accidents are all accidents. Come on, Hans, look at the last book of the Iron Throne. I promise it's wonderful enough.”

Jiang Lin hurriedly took out a book from his storage bag and walked into the house with Hans on his shoulder.

After reading the last book of the iron throne, Hans slowly put his smelly shoes back on his feet, but in order to show that Hans is not easy to provoke, Hans still held his chest with proud hands:

”Boy! What's up? Hurry up. Hans is busy. ”

”Hey, hey, I want to ask you to make a ring.”

”Ring?” Hans kicked his feet and stood up. ”Boy, do you despise the supreme ring Hans made for you?”

”No, no, no, of course not. Hans, your supreme ring is a must-have for home travel and escape. Without Hans's ring, I would have been here long ago.”

”Hum, hum.”

Hans sat back on the stool. His moustache floated and floated. He seemed to be in a good mood.

”What ring do you want to make?”

”Well, I'm not looking for Hans to build it. I want to borrow Hans's stove. You'd better guide me.”

”Do you want to do it yourself?”

”Yes.” Jiang Lin smiled and flashed in his eyes the softness of a slag man he had never seen before, ”I want to make a wedding ring.”

……

Bai Jiuyi's face is slightly red. She has just decided to be reserved, but now she is full of joy, let alone reserved. It's hard to resist jumping into his arms now.

”Jiang Lin.”