Don't marry, don't flirt [Rebirth gl]

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"Who are you calling coquettish?" Fu Yilan rubbed the other person's head in dissatisfaction, and asked the other person's soft hair to be messed up before she spoke.

Yun Peixue smiled without saying a word, letting the other party move, and unconsciously raised her hand and yawned.

"Go to sleep if you're sleepy, you slept too late last night." Smoothing Yun Peixue's hair, Fu Yilan moved her body and covered her with a quilt.

"What about you?" As soon as she was covered with a warm quilt, Yun Peixue felt even more sleepy in an instant, and she insisted on speaking with willpower.

"I'm here to accompany you." Fu Yilan hugged the other party into her arms, patted the other party's back, and said softly.

The dark room became quiet in an instant, affected by this atmosphere, Fu Yilan also fell asleep unknowingly.

I don't know how long it took before there was a knock on the door, and the two of them woke up refreshed.

"Seventh Uncle?" Looking at the smiling Seventh Uncle, Fu Yilan asked in bewilderment.

"Miss, lunch is ready. Madam asked me to tell you to go with Miss Yun." Uncle Qi stroked his beard, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Mr. Don't get angry with Mr.

After hearing Uncle Qi's words, Yun Peixue looked at Fu Yilan in confusion. Could it be that she had conflicts not only with her own mother, but also with her adoptive father?

As if understanding Yun Peixue's serious eyes, Fu Yilan shook her head with a wry smile, squeezed the back of Yun Peixue's hand, and took her hand down the stairs.

Yun Peixue looked at the strange man on the table, or the man she had seen in other magazines, even at home, still dressed in formal clothes, sitting upright, looking from the back, like a straight pine tree generally.

Perhaps because she heard the footsteps of the two people going downstairs, Yun Peixue noticed that the man turned his head, glanced at herself, and then shifted her gaze to the hands they were holding.

When the two of them walked to the dining table, the man put down the water glass vigorously.

"Bam—"

Everyone tensed up and their expressions became serious.

The author has something to say: Recently, Kawen is so powerful. Quq sat in front of the computer for a few hours before barely slapping a picture. I am really sorry

ps: Thank you for the lazy landmine, meh (づ￣3￣)づ

☆、Chapter 59

"Speak well, what are you doing touching the quilt?" Han Yongshi glanced at her husband's expression, then lightly raised her arm, and pointed to the seat next to them for them to sit down.

"A loving mother is a loser." Father Han snorted coldly, but under the watchful eyes of his beloved wife, he still didn't say anything. Looking at the hands that refused to let go even if he sat down, he said in an unclear tone: "Let's eat."

Yun Peixue felt Lin's father's cold and scrutinizing gaze on her, she nodded to Fu Yilan as if nothing had happened, pinched the back of the other's hand to indicate that she was fine, and then picked up the chopsticks.

The Han family practiced the habit of "no talking when eating, no talking when sleeping", and the dining table was eerily quiet.Half an hour later, the dinner was over, and everyone moved to the hall.

"Ziqin, go do your homework." Looking at the family members sitting on the side, Father Han suddenly said to Han Ziqin who was looking at Fu Yilan and Yun Peixue suspiciously, his voice contained a hint of imperceptible pampering.

"No, I want to be by my sister's side." Han Ziqin jogged between the two of them, squeezed a seat out of the two, and held Fu Yilan's hand in one hand and Yun Peixue's in the other in satisfaction.

Seeing his daughter who disobeyed discipline, Father Han turned his attention to his wife with a headache, saw that she was looking at him with a smile in his eyes, and had no intention of saving the situation, so he quickly said with a stern face: "Ziqin!"

"No, no, no," Han Ziqin shook her head, and stubbornly raised her chin at Father Han, "I'm going to stay here." Anyway, she knew that as long as her mother was here, her father would not do anything to her.

Looking at the other three women who were obviously enjoying the show, Father Han stopped talking instantly. Was he afraid that what he said later would be heard by Ziqin?After changing his face for a while, he said earnestly and earnestly: "You are still young, this road is not very easy to walk. Why not take advantage of your youth..."

"Uncle Han," Fu Yilan looked at Father Han who wanted to make a long story, and hurriedly interrupted him: "I know what this road is like, and I'm already prepared. I don't want anyone else except Xueer. I believe in Xueer. It's the same."

"Just like what you said, Uncle, we are not children anymore, we already know how to think about our future life." Patting the back of Fu Yilan's hand, Yun Peixue nodded before explaining aloud: "The future is the future. Love, we just want to grasp the present and work hard to build the future."

"You young people just like to think that you are already sensible, but you don't know what people outside think about..." Father Han moved forward, and his tone became a little louder, but when he saw his daughter looking at him curiously, he turned the original I swallowed what I continued to say, after all, I can't explain too much in front of children.

After hesitating for a while, Father Han said with a cold face: "It's good that you pay attention." After speaking, he took Han Ziqin, who was sitting between the two of them, upstairs, and covered his mouth against each other. The wife said: "Not coming up yet?"