With hundreds of millions of points of metaphysics, the fake daughter got into a love show by going

Chapter 67 I want to get married, my husband works, I beat my husband

[I tried my best to make Bo Lanyan smile, Sister Sha is so doting! 】

[Funny girls can’t have love, Shu Yao, don’t love it too much]

[Don’t be too stuck on gender. Husband is just a feeling, not a gender. Shu Yao, you are so cute, aren’t you afraid that I will marry you? 】

Don't guess what a man is thinking.Everything was normal last night, but after just one night, Shi Yi'an's mood was obviously depressed today.

Shu Yao couldn't figure it out, but she could feel that his mood seemed to be better.

She stood up, patted the dust off her pants, and offered her comfort.

"Anxiety and worries are actually nothing to be afraid of. It's like barbecue, it tastes better if it's burnt a little bit."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shu Yao's stomach rumbled.

She clicked her tongue, then raised her fist, pretending to hit her stomach, but Shi Yi'an suddenly made a move and grabbed her wrist.

Looking at the big hand wrapped around her wrist, Shu Yao raised her head and met Shi Yi'an's eyes.

The deep eyes made Shu Yao feel her heart tremble slightly.

Shi Yi'an finally said, "What are you doing?" His voice was a little low and serious, but gentle.

She said honestly: "It's nothing, I just feel a little hungry."

"Eat when you're hungry, why beat yourself up?"

Shu Yao touched her belly and said sheepishly: "Let me help myself vent my hunger!" Looking at her slightly bent soft neck, Shi Yi'an lowered his head and chuckled.

I don't know if it was Shu Yao's imagination, but Shi Yi'an seemed to be gently squeezing her wrist.

The long fingers moved slightly, rubbing the delicate skin of the inside of her wrist.

The numbness spread from the place where her skin touched to her brain, making her a little dizzy and excited at the same time.

Shu Yao withdrew her hand fiercely, and the temperature on her face seemed to have increased a lot, and it was burning hot.

But she let go of his hand, but her heart felt a little empty. Shu Yao covered her chest. Could she have gone crazy? !

When Shi Yi'an saw her frowning and looking at her hands, he asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

At this time, Shu Yao smelled a fragrance. She looked around and her eyes lit up, "I'm fine, I'm so fine!"

There was a food stall not far from the beach. She trotted straight towards the stall, leaving the man where he was.

Nothing is better than a piece of starch sausage to make the future long.

The outer skin was golden, with a burnt aroma, and the filling was fragrant. She bought one without hesitation, took a bite, and immediately felt much happier.

After finishing one, she brought two more to Shi Yi'an and the filming director.

"Teacher Shi, here you go." Shu Yao handed it over, but it only stayed in front of him for a second.

The other party quickly withdrew a sausage.

Shu Yao took back her hand and pretended to be pity: "Teacher Shi, a self-disciplined person like you will definitely not eat this kind of junk food. If you buy it, you can't waste it. Just let me digest it for you reluctantly."

This was just a pretense since I didn't want to feed him food from the beginning.

Shi Yi'an said with a smile: "I can give it to you, but you have to tell me what happened just now and why you were suddenly unhappy?"

Shu Yao didn't expect that he still took this matter to heart. When she swallowed the food, she said softly: "It's nothing, I just wanted to get married just now."

Want to get married? !

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Shi Yi'an couldn't keep up with Shu Yao's leaping thinking. After being silent for a while, he confirmed that he heard correctly and said, "You want to get married?"

Shu Yao nodded.She knew that this idea came a bit suddenly, and she said melancholy: "I just realized that even if I have 30 billion, I will not be happy."

Shi Yi'an stared at her expression and asked, "Do you believe in love again? Don't you want to stew a goose in an iron pot? A wise man wants to jump in love?"

"I want to get married and eat hot pot with my husband in winter. It doesn't matter if it's not winter or hot pot, as long as I don't pay for it."

Shi Yi'an didn't understand her complicated words for a moment.

Shu Yao said bluntly: "Because I am not happy spending money now because I am spending my own money."

"To put it simply, I want to get married, my husband will work, and I will work for my husband."

Being able to say that you are stingy is so refreshing and refined.

Shi Yi'an, who mistakenly thought that she was in love, sighed softly, but when she interrupted him, his mood improved by half.

"Now that we're full, let's go." Shu Yao put the sausage skewers in the trash can and blinked, "Teacher Shi, I'll take you to pick up trash and make money."

The cameraman breathed a sigh of relief. The two of them were finally going to do their business. If they didn't do their job, the sun would set.

Shu Yao said she was going to pick up trash, but she didn't bring any cleaning tools.

She stepped on the soft sand and walked step by step towards the seaside. The sea breeze blew up her large white robe, revealing the graceful figure of the woman.

A strange thing happened. She took a step forward and the waves took a step back.

If the water had a shape, it would be shrinking back at this moment.

Shu Yao looked at the seafood all over the floor after the tide receded, and turned around with a smile, "Come on! There are all marine garbage here, we should pick it up."

Standing on the shore, Shi Yi'an laughed softly, with handsome features and gentleness.

He Youlan came over at some point.

As the tide receded, the surfing activities of the two groups of guests could not continue and had to be suspended.

She stood next to Shi Yi'an, turned off the microphone on her body, and said in a low voice: "Senior Shi, please show your condolences."

Hearing these two words, Shi Yi'an stopped laughing.

He didn't look at the person beside him, his eyes were still looking at the woman who was stepping on the mud of the beach after the tide was out, carrying a big basket, and running around picking up seafood.

Shu Yao was still on the beach, happily picking up shells and seafood, unaware of the dangerous atmosphere on the shore.

The aura on Shi Yi'an's body suddenly became terrifying. It was usually the spring breeze turning into rain, but now it was the low pressure before the thunderstorm.

The sudden change made He Youlan a little scared.

"What did you say?"

He Youlan raised her head and looked at his side face, "I, I see that you are not in a good mood, and I want to comfort you."

Everyone present didn't know why Shi Yi'an was in a low mood, but He Youlan knew, and only she knew.

Today is the death anniversary of Shi Yi'an's mother.

This sea is also the sea where his mother committed suicide.

This matter was so suppressed back then that only people in the Shi family knew about it, and it happened more than twenty years ago. At He Youlan's age, she shouldn't have heard of it.

But she found out about the things that had been hidden so tightly back then.

Shi Yi'an said coldly: "You know, there are too many."

He Youlan stood next to Shi Yi'an, looking at his overly handsome profile, trying to stabilize his mind, and said calmly: "Senior Shi, I know more than just this one thing." (End of Chapter)

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