Chapter 190 (1/2)

Three words, it seems that there are still some grievances.

Did you say that? When?

Lin Yiqian blinks in disbelief, then remembers his ”hum”.

She silently drew at the corner of her mouth, turning a white eye to her consideration. She really wanted to kill the proud and delicate goods with her five meter broadsword.

Forget it. I don't expect this guy to make Xiaoyu happy. I don't think he will have much patience with his son even if he knows it's his own son.

I can see from his childhood that he had a good idea of mindfulness.

”Hang up. You go to bed early.”

”Good night, Mommy.”

Lin yishallow, as always, is reluctant to linger more when hanging up a video or a phone call

Mamada

Thinking about what he thought deeply, he turned his head and frowned and looked at Lin yishallow.

Lin Yi hangs the little fish's screen, turns his head to his eyes, and says ”thump” in his heart. He can't say why he feels guilty.

She didn't know what mindfulness was exploring, she didn't ask, she didn't say.

Lowering her head, the faint smell of wine drifted to her side, and she could not help thinking of the kiss just now.

She raised her hands, put two fingers on her lips, and touched them gently.

After that, she felt like a piece of honey pulled silk twining at the tip of her heart. She couldn't help but pucker up the corner of her mouth and look out of the window happily.

……

Back home, Lin Yiqian, as always, advanced door, she directly upstairs, into her room.

But

What about the quilt on her bed?

Even the mattress is missing.

She is going out to ask a servant. Aunt Zhou is here.

”Small.”