The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 1273 Extra Story 34 His Eyes
At that glance, Lin Qiaoyun was insane.

The man is standing in a long gown, his stature is taller and slender due to his internal strength. Although he is approaching his thirties, his face does not show any signs of aging. His face was full of comfort, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, lightly, but he looked luxurious and elegant.

It is said that the older the man, the better the taste of wine. This sentence is not wrong at all. At least Lin Qiaoyun is not the only one who is fascinated by it. These half-grown girls are also blushing from the other party's focused eyes.

Such a tough man with an extraordinary bearing stood not far away with a lantern in his hand, his eyes focused.

Who are his eyes looking at?
All the girls blushed, suppressing the excitement in their hearts, hoping that luck would fall on them.

A moment later, when everyone was about to be scratched by this curiosity, a slender figure finally slowly walked out of the crowd. The woman was dressed in white, with ink bamboos floating on it. It looks beautiful and refined.

She walked slowly to the man's side, and picked up the lantern in the palm of the man. The delicate little white rabbit was slightly wet from the water, and the paper had already softened, but the man protected it very well as he walked along.

"Is that right?" The man opened his mouth, his low and hoarse voice was like a handful of fine sand rubbing into his heart, itching, under such lighting, it's damn sexy.

The woman smiled silently, her side face was as beautiful as a fairy in the lights.

Until the two of them held hands and walked away, everyone was still standing and watching, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, what a couple of gods and gods.

Along the way, Lin Qiaoyun bought snacks in large and small bags, like a child who had never seen anything new, and was willing to stop when she saw that Qin Han couldn't hold it in both hands.

Wandering around, she suddenly set her gaze on Qin Han's face, looking at it quite seriously.

"What's the matter?" Qin Han asked her, maybe there was something on his face.

Lin Qiaoyun said quietly: "From such a long distance, can you really see the lantern in my hand?"

She had been thinking about this question just now.

Qin Han nodded and smiled silently.

Lin Qiaoyun wrinkled her nose, always feeling that showing surprise or compliment would embarrass the people in front of her.

As soon as she got back to the inn, Lin Qiaoyun brought two large jars of wine, and hurriedly said that she would go to the roof to watch the fireworks. Qin Han looked at her anxious expression like burning farts, and did not pierce her. He obeyed the order of his wife, hugged her People are on the roof.

Slapping the jars open, Lin Qiaoyun handed one of the jars to Qin Han, her eyes rolling, she said cunningly, "Come on, it's done, we won't go back tonight until we finish drinking."

Qin Han didn't move for a while, and looked at her strangely, "I think you just don't want to go back?"

"Ahem, there is no such thing." Lin Qiaoyun coughed twice in embarrassment, and quickly changed her rhetoric, "Then let's go back when I get drunk."

Qin Han was helpless, according to Lin Qiaoyun's current drinking capacity, this still meant the same thing, but the man who spoiled his wife and became a maniac still silently accepted such shameless demands.

He raised his head and took a sip of the wine, and conveniently hugged Lin Qiaoyun into his arms, shielding her from the night wind, and took the wide and thick moon chest as her pillow.

Lin Qiaoyun tasted the strong aroma of wine in her mouth, sighed comfortably, and looked up at the dark night.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the dark night sky instantly burst into brilliant colors.

(End of this chapter)