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Chapter 70

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    Although the warmth of his family said that he would give birth to a child, he said it like a joke.

    But no man doesn¡¯t like that his beloved woman is willing to leave him offspring. This is the crystallization of love between two people, and it is also the continuation and testimony of love.

    He snorted at that time, and his mouth was stiff, but his heart still felt like he had soaked in a hot spring, warm and comfortable, and his whole body felt comfortable.

    He happily took her down to eat, peeled the crab meat for her with his own hands, put the peeled crab meat on her plate, and looked at her red mouth waiting for his feeding, while sucking the snow-white crab leg meat.  Eating the fragrant crab roe, I licked my lips several times because it was so delicious.

    The hairy crabs in the restaurant were big, fresh, and Wen Xi kept saying they were delicious. She even picked off a crab leg, put it in his mouth with her own hands, and asked him to try it with a smile. It was good for men, tonifying the kidneys and aphrodisiacs.

    Yan Zeyang sneered in his heart, he also used kidney tonifying and yang aphrodisiac?  joke!

    However, I still followed the crystal crab meat on her fingers and ate it. It was fun and a warm little sweetness.

    What does warmth look like in Yan Zeyang¡¯s heart?  Maybe she didn't know it herself.

    Only Yan Zeyang himself knows that she is sometimes gentle and considerate, sometimes charming and naughty, sometimes bold and unruly, and sometimes shy and timid.

    She seems to be very dependent on herself, but sometimes her spiritual world is completely independent.

    Sometimes she is as frightened as a little rabbit, but sometimes she is not afraid of anything and does not even care about the world. She dares to go anywhere and try anything, a bit like playing games in life.

    He hesitated for a long time, never telling everything he guessed, because he was afraid that what he guessed was just a bubble, and once it burst, he would have nothing.

    If you have to describe her, then in Yan Zeyang's heart, she is the one he loves, the little fairy who broke his wings and stayed by his side, and belongs only to him, the little fairy in the future world.

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    When they returned home at night, the two of them happily put her on their laps, looked at her smooth back, and happily swung their waists to go to the ultimate peak of happiness with her. He and she were surprisingly harmonious.

    The next morning, he felt refreshed and saw that it was still early, so he squatted in the bathroom to wash the clothes she had not washed for two days, dried them all, and put away her underwear.  In a place with sufficient sunlight, there is a smooth, black bowl-shaped thing. Yan Zeyang didn't know what it was before, but later he realized that it was wrapping the cute pair.

    A big man was holding two bowl-shaped cloths in his hands. Thinking of the scene when he saw her for the first time, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and his big hands were awkwardly scrubbing her.

    Although he didn¡¯t know how to wash this thing and felt like he didn¡¯t know where to start, he finally cleaned it.

    He went down and bought her breakfast, warmed it in a pot, and cleaned up the hall. The snacks, dried fruits she ate, the half-drunk tea on the coffee table, and the messy books on the cabinet were all taken care of by him one by one.  After sorting and packing up, he took the military uniform at the door and put it on.

    Then he walked into the bedroom with the hat, sat by the bed and looked at it for a while, then straightened her shiny black hair that covered the entire pillow.

    Then he got up and walked out, closed the door, put on his hat, and drove back to the station in the early morning night.

    As soon as the car drove into the gate, a guard ran over and saluted, "Captain, the package sent by the Kyoto Military Region last night is urgent."

    Yan Zeyang glanced at it and reached out to take it. It read, "I understand," Commander Yan of the 137th Army of Huzhou City said on it. Then he drove in.

    After getting out of the car, he walked directly into the office with something in his hand.

    He threw the package aside, took off his hat, walked to the desk, picked up the phone and pulled it out.

    After the transfer, Yan Zeyang asked directly in a deep voice: "What happened to the package?"

    "Captain." The other party said: "I called last night and they said you were not at the station. That's what happened. Before I could collect anything, something happened to the woman you asked me to check. She was having an affair with a male classmate of the same class.  He engaged in a relationship between a man and a woman, and the next day he reported it to the other person for raping a woman. The male classmate was arrested. A relative in his family was on the police line. It was finally found out that the two were in a relationship. The female classmate even collected the male classmate's worth of money.  The two hundred yuan worth of things and money was given voluntarily. This incident had a great impact, and the school had already expelled both of them.

    I took the opportunity to get all the things of that woman except her luggage. There was something very strange written in one of the notebooks. It also had the name of the group leader on it. I think you should take a look at it. I don¡¯t know if this woman was accidentally.Song Qian, who pretended to be calm, finally panicked. She was just an ordinary girl from later generations. Just hearing the words spoken by the devil opposite her made her whole body tremble with fear and her heart beat faster. When she saw him  When she really left, her fear quickly made her collapse.

    "Wait, wait!" She stood up unsteadily.

    Yan Zeyang, who had already opened the door, closed it again and looked back at her.

    Song Qian licked her chapped lips and asked him in a trembling voice: "I don't want to die, what can you do?"

    Yan Zeyang said calmly: "At least it will allow you to live comfortably in it for the past twenty years."

    Looking at Song Qian who was already hesitant, he returned to the table, put his notebook on the table, sat down, and stared at her, "Tell me, this is the last chance. Once I leave this visiting room,  I won¡¯t come back here again.¡±

    Song Qian also sat down slowly. She sat there in silence and suddenly laughed, then laughed twice more like a lunatic, and then she couldn't stop laughing.

    Demon Head Yan looked at her with cold eyes, but his brows furrowed tightly.

    It wasn¡¯t until she laughed for a long time that she put her handcuffed hands on the table, and the metal made a "rattling" sound with the table.

    "Do you really want to know that much?" Song Qian laughed so hard that tears came out. She looked at the serious-looking Yan Motou across from her. This male protagonist she had written by herself, no, was shaped according to the type that her ex-best friend liked.  Model, she never really got to know the character she was portraying.

    She now finally knows why she doesn¡¯t like this character. His ruthlessness, indifference, rationality, and arrogance are not the type she likes.  He thought everything was under his control, but was it really under his control?

    She leaned over the table, looked at Yan Motou closely, whispered "Hehe" twice, and said: "I'm really curious, what will it be like after you know the truth? I'm afraid you will regret it and want to take it off  Your ears."

    "What is the truth?" She said frantically to the calm face of Demon Head Yama, word by word: "The truth is that this world is, in fact, just a novel written by me, but it's  "

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