"Okay, Minger, thank you!" Lengqian said in a low tone, with a grateful expression. He didn't object that he liked his mother.

For him, this undoubtedly gave him a lot of courage.

Wei Ziming raised his eyes, took a serious look at him, and then at his mother who bowed her head to eat, giving Lengqian a cheering look.

He hopes that his mother and his mother can find their own happiness, and he will be happy only if they are all happy!

Wei Ziming's eyes undoubtedly gave Lengqian unprecedented encouragement.

"Uncle Leng, eat quickly!"

After Wei Ziming finished speaking, she put some of her favorite dishes in her bowl for Wei Zining, who was on the side.

Wei Zining smiled and said, "Ming'er, eat too!"

"Okay! Mother." Wei Ziming just started to eat.

Looking across Long Yetian, he suddenly asked, "Molord, why don't you have a drink too!"

Long Ye said in heaven: "No, I don't like drinking."

Wei Ziming was not persuading him to lower his head and eat his own meal. Everyone had a very happy meal!

Especially Lin Ziyi, with a swollen belly and a small face with a very happy smile!

Children are like this, it is easy to satisfy, a delicious meal will make her happy for a long time.

Lin Yunxi planned to take a day off. After learning about the affairs of Wuling Continent, and then resolving the affairs of Yan Jiaojiao, she also felt relieved to leave.

After the meal, Lin Yunxi did not let her son return to the space, where he was considered safe.

After lunch, Wei Zining went out to inquire about the news, and took Lin Ziyi to play together.

She and Long Yetian went back to the room and continued to make up for their sleep. These days, she was really tired.

Yan Jiaojiao is wearing a red fox fur, holding the stove in her hands, and she is charming and charming. She is standing by the window on the aisle on the second floor, looking sadly in the direction of Yan's family. Her parents have passed away. Can't go back to Yan's house either.

There used to be her home, her hope, and her happiness.

Now, there is no one she knows there anymore.

Ning'er said, there is now deserted and deserted, only some lonely old servants are left to guard.

Once a noble place, it has become a city that no one cares about.

Lengqian walked over with a cup of hot tea. Seeing her look sad and an instant pain in the bottom of her heart, he carefully put the hot tea into her hand.

With the heat in her hand, Yan Jiaojiao regained her senses, looked at him with a smile and said, "You are considerate."

Indifferently and modestly smiled and said: "Men, you must be considerate of women."

This sentence came to Yan Jiaojiao's heart.

She lowered her head and smiled: "Indifferent and modest, you are talking to my heart. Adding a little salt to the food can make the food more delicious. If you change it to a word, it can also be sweet. Go to my heart."

Indifferent and modest to see her expression soft, with a rare softness.

That night, although he took her into his own space, he did nothing.

The two of them slept on one side, and there was no extra words, but with her, the silent and cold night was also very warm.

He suddenly ridiculed: "Jiaojiao, if there is one more me in your life, would it be like the sweet happiness of adding sugar to your food?"

Yan Jiaojiao raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile but a smile, "Indifferent and modest, I don't talk when I look at you on weekdays. I am a little uncomfortable with what I said today, so sensational.

However, it is indeed advisable to add a little desire to life and regard this desire as all of happiness in life! "

In fact, the longer a person lives and the more he experiences, the less he desires.

Feelings are even more unreasonable. Some people have never done anything for you, so they give them their hearts.

She once did such a silly thing.

This time, it's not that she is stupid, will the ending be different?

Lengqian listened to her words, and for a moment, he thought he had auditory hallucinations, but her words clearly lingered in his ears.

She said it was desirable, so she wanted to give him this opportunity.

"Jiaojiao..."

"Indifferent and modest, I will say everything after I finish revenge. If I am not dead, we will have another vigorous love. If I die, I will only be sorry for you and let down your heart." Yan Jiaojiao I also want to give Lengqian a chance, and also give myself a chance.

If the heart cannot be as wide as the sea, where is the calm and the waves?

If you want the years to be peaceful, both parties need to bear the burden.

Woman! Just like the master said, if you don't marry, it will be a regret for a woman for a lifetime.

Master wants her to be happy, how can she not be happy?

Lengqian suddenly grabbed her hand with excitement, and said with a rigorous expression: "Jiaojiao, I won't let you die, and I will avenge you for your revenge!"

"Hehe..." Yan Jiaojiao smiled suddenly, with warmth flowing in her heart, squinting indifferently and modestly, "Okay, accompany me to drink at the bar tonight! You can drink very well!"

Indifferent and Qiang changed his usual indifference, and the whole person became softer, "Jiaojiao, can't ask for it, don't get drunk or return!" He has a bold tone with rare tenderness.

Yan Jiaojiao bit her lip lightly. Now she is like duckweed landing, as if everything has passed, everything is getting better and better.

Yan Jiaojiao smiled and nodded, and said, "Well! Go, accompany me for a walk. It's so boring here! I haven't been back for a long time. Compared with before, it has changed a lot, but the customs are still the same. , I can feel it."

"Okay!" Indifferent and modest smile, with a smile on the corners of her eyebrows, let her step forward.

Seeing her enchanting back, he smiled unabated, and when he saw her for the first time, he had a glimpse of ten thousand years.

In her eyes, he saw the wounds all over her body and the pain in her heart. Just like him, he could never get out of the pain.

One of the things he regrets most is betraying the Ancient God Realm.

The two walked out of the courtyard side by side.

Wei Ziming stood on the second floor and looked at the two distant figures. The corners of his thin lips evoked a knowing smile.

He glanced at the roof, and a man in white quickly rushed to his side.

The man is dressed in a white robe and has wide sleeves, moving with the wind, his features are handsome, and on his pure face, there is a smile that is not a smile, exuding a cold and lustrous temperament, like jade in the white snow Snow.

"Xiaoran, you are here." Wei Ziming also looked at him with a smile.

"I heard that you are back, so why don't you have to come and see you!" Xiaoran stood not far away, with a gentle expression and a smile, just like his name, naturally refined, unrestrained and generous.

He took out a jug of wine from the space, the jug was crystal clear, warm as jade, exuding a faint halo.

Wei Ziming reached out to catch the jug, which was still warm.