Chapter 572: hugged?

  Chapter 572 Hugged?

Yang Lan'er was tired from standing on her feet, so she also imitated Li Chun and sat on the shaft of the car swinging her legs, watching her elder brother being tortured by the little girl to the point where he was almost bruised.

Yu Yao snorted: "I don't care if you follow the trend or do it on purpose, anyway, all of my heart has been invaded/occupied by you."

"When did I invade/occupy?" Yang Cunren wanted to cry but had no tears.

Yu Yao squinted at him: "Because I was moved, I fell in love with you. You don't want to leave me in this life."

What the **** is love?

Go to his / mother / moved!

Also let people live!

Yang Cunren's intestines, which have been entangled for more than a year, are almost regretful, "It's absolutely impossible!"

"Whether a man or a woman can kiss each other, you have already held my hand, and you don't want to admit it?" Yu Yao glared at him, and then glanced at Yang Lan'er and the two of them.

The two people sitting on the shaft of the car almost exclaimed.

Hold your little hand?

Yang Cunren was a little puzzled: "Miss Yu, you can eat this meal indiscriminately, and don't talk nonsense! When did I hold your hand? Why didn't I know?"

"Didn't you give me a hand last time because I was frightened by the horse on Dongma Street? At that time, your big palm completely wrapped my little hand, and you held it tightly."

"That time, I happened to pull it by chance. After I pulled it up, I realized that it was you, Miss Yu. We just knew each other, not even friends. Don't ruin my reputation everywhere!" Yang Cunren waved his hand.

Miss Yu pursed her lips and smiled: "But your actions have completely surpassed the boundaries of understanding and crossed the gap of understanding. From now on, for the rest of my life, I, Yu Yaosheng, will be your person, and death will be your ghost."

Yang Cunren: "..."

"Besides, I was hugged by you before, do you think you should be responsible for me?" Yu Yao continued to throw out explosive messages.

Yang Lan'er was surprised: "You said my elder brother hugged you?"

"I have only hugged three women in my life!" Yang Cunren only felt that this girl was stalking and biting indiscriminately, which was simply incomprehensible.

"Brother, have you hugged three women?" Yang Lan'er couldn't believe it. Could it be that elder brother really hugged Ms. Yu?

"Yes," Yang Cunren looked at Yang Lan'er, and said word by word: "Your sister-in-law, Xiao Yingzi, the last one is—you, Lan'er."

But that was when Lan'er was a child.

Yang Lan'er was in a daze, and turned to look at Yu Yao: "Girl, don't talk nonsense, please respect and love yourself."

Seeing that Yang Cunren had forgotten such an important matter, Yu Yao stomped her feet and went into a rage: "Ren Lang, the first time we met, I was sitting in your arms..."

Needless to say, she is not afraid that her hero will not remember.

She thought, she said it so clearly today, she will depend on him in this life.

Yang Cunren stared blankly at Yu Yao, thinking back to the first time the two met. It was a few years ago when the barbarians invaded and she was a prisoner of the barbarians. He led a team and killed more than a dozen of the other party The team rescued Miss Yu, who was still a little girl at that time.

However, Yu Yao was only a little girl around eleven that year!

Why did you ask him to be responsible now?

Yang Lan'er rolled her eyes at the big brother who was standing there sluggishly. Seeing his distraught appearance, there is still something unclear. He must have hugged the little girl.

Ouch! Lichun, let's stop embarrassing ourselves here, and hurry home to cook delicious food.

After a long while, Yu Yao finished admiring the man's stupefied stupidity, she possessed her body, leaned into her ear, and said sadly: "I said that for the rest of my life, I, Yu Yao, will belong to you, and I will die as your ghost...until I die. Happy."

Yang Cunren trembled all over, his eyes rolled, he glanced at Yu Yao in front of him, and then at the carriage next to him.

Carriage?

Missing?

(end of this chapter)