After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 224 You Do It On Purpose
It was getting late, and the night shrouded the Crane Park.

Fu Xuan was carried out of the carriage by Xie Zhan, and she was wrapped in a thick cloak that smelled like cedar.

The servants along the way lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, not daring to take another look.

Lang Jun's footsteps are even and steady, his walking posture is leisurely walking, his complexion is as pale as the shadow of the moon, only a faint smile on the corner of his lips, revealing Qingji's thoughts.

Fu Xuan's red lips were slightly swollen, and she glanced at the serious gentleman on that face.

The coaxing was done, but for half an hour, he didn't stop talking.

hiss.

Walking to Tangli Garden, Xie Zhan put Fuxuan down on the ground, lifted her cloak and handed it to the servant girl, and ordered: "Evening dinner is prepared according to the New Year's Eve dinner."

Fuxuan paused on her way to the inner room, then turned to look at him, "Tomorrow will be Yuanchen."

Xie Zhan said "um", but did not reply to her words, raised his hand and waved the servants back, "Come on, I will give you some medicine first."

Fu Xuan was slightly stunned, the words "Where to wipe" rolled in her mouth, and she swallowed it down into her stomach.

Although it was a fleeting look of vigilance, it was still captured by this gentleman who usually has brilliant eyes.

He paused slightly, raised his eyebrows, looked straight at Fu Xuan, and then asked lazily, "So, what's going on in your mind?"

What's going on in your head?
The same words, the same lazy sensuality.

Fuxuan's Qiushui Yingying eyes widened.

How could the person in front of him have the slightest look of Xie Liulang?Those peach-blossom eyes were full of infinite romance, brightly reminding people that that time in Geyang County, someone looked at his smooth chest and had nosebleeds in embarrassment.

Thinking of Geyang County, Mu Mu's memories of getting along with him reappeared.

It was clearly this sanctimonious gentleman who took advantage of acting to grab her bare feet, secretly bandaged her leg injury, and even tricked her into sharing the same bed with him.

Fu Xuan snorted at him as a "hypocrite".

Hearing the other party's ear, it was really an extremely soft sound, quite the charm of soul-crushing.

Xie Zhan rolled his Adam's apple, suppressed his flirtatious false expression, couldn't help but stepped forward, grabbed the man's chin, and lifted it gently.

In front of the cold-hearted Xie Liulang, even Xie Xinxuan, who was less than ten years old, did not dare to let his temper go wild, but it was the help girl who scolded and hummed angrily, which made him feel a little bit interesting, and even a little bit Sweet as sweet.

Especially, when she was weeping and complaining in his arms, when she was scolding shallowly.

In the warm and spring-like room, within a short distance, the body fragrance is wafting here and there. She is also a pretty girl, but she is silent and does not speak. There is a three-point flow between her eyebrows and eyes. At this moment, she is charming and awkward. Staring at it is to pass the dense threads of love into people's hearts.

Lang Jun couldn't calm down.

What a hypocrite, at this moment he admitted it.

During these days of separation, he really missed her deeply.

Once some thoughts arise, they are like dry wood lighting a fire, and it is difficult to get rid of them.

Seeing the gleam of broken gold suddenly rippling in his eyes, seeing the deep desire inside, Fu Xuan was caught off guard and stretched out her small hand to cover his chest, before she could open her mouth, her lips were blocked again.

She whimpered and struggled, but in front of the enthusiastic Lang Jun, this refusal was tantamount to playing hard to get.

He bent down suddenly, picked up the man, and rushed into the inner room with big strides.

Seeing this, Mo Yun, who was making the bed, immediately lowered his eyes and retreated to the wall, leaning against the wall again, quickly exited the inner room, and closed the door.

After a while, the Fu girl was thrown onto the soft quilt, shrouded in the shadow of Mr. Lang.

The bed curtain fell, and Xie Liulang, who was short of breath, began to have no scruples.

"Xuanxuan..."

The words are not difficult to hear, with strong tenderness and longing.

"Rokuro..."

Fu Xuan responded to him, hugged him, and then untied the jade belt for him, and opened the outer robe for him.

Suddenly, all this came to an abrupt end.

Xie Zhan lifted Xuan up in front of her and sat up straight.

He lowered his head, looked at his own arrow on the string, and then at the belt that his fingers touched just now.

"you……"

Fu Xuan sat up, hugged his arm, and said coquettishly, "Liu Lang, you didn't give me a chance to explain."

She had her period early.

The face of the girl in front of her was like a flower, and her white jade-like jade trembling with traces of him, her charming and moist eyes were full of guilt at this moment, dignified and innocent.

But he caught a trace of complacency.

"On purpose?" Xie Zhan asked.

No wonder, she was in such a hurry to strip him just now, just to see how excited he was, and to retaliate to his saying "what's on my mind".

No wonder, she was clearly still fighting with him and avoiding him, but today she invited him to the Crane Garden.

Seen through by him, she glanced in front of him again, teasing him until his joy arose, Fu Xuan couldn't hold back her smile anymore, she shook her thin shoulders, and leaned forward and back with a smile.

Did he really think that she had calmed down and spared him the matter of arbitrarily making the appointment?
Humph.

But before he could laugh a few times, someone brushed and grabbed his hands firmly.

Seeing that she was laughing wildly, Xie Zhan gave up the idea of ​​going to enjoy the cool breeze and drink herbal tea.

Fuxuan tried to clenched her two small fists, but someone easily opened her fingers one by one. Seeing that the situation was not good, she said softly, "Liu Lang, I have frostbite on my hand, it hurts." .”

Xie Zhan will not be fooled by this girl again.

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Crane Garden's "New Year's Eve Dinner" was extremely sumptuous, with dozens of dishes. Even though there were only two people eating, there was a lively atmosphere.

Without him, Gein said that the squeamish girl who had done "rough work" for a long time said that her hands trembled and she couldn't grasp the jade.

"Roast duck, only the skin, not the meat."

"I want the place next to the eyeballs of the crucian carp. You pick out the eyeballs."

"I want to drink the soup at just the right temperature, and skim off the floating oil stars."

Under the strange and strange requests that were deliberately embarrassing, the man in white clothes was refreshed, with a smile in his eyes, and it was the first time in his life that he was so willing to condescend and be patient and satisfied.

He scooped up a spoonful of soup, removed the oil star as required, blew twice, passed it to Yan Hong's little mouth, watched her sip, and said, "I heard that in Xishu, at the end of the year, people will give New Year's gifts to each other." New Year's Eve gift, called 'Giving the New Year', is there really such a custom?"

Fu Xuan held the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, "Yes, there are not only 'feeding the year', but also 'other year', which is to entertain each other. In Jingzhou, on the night of Yuanchen, there is also 'keeping the year', which means they stay up all night. Is there one in Jiankang City?"

Xie Zhan shook his head, "None of these."

Seeing that Fuxuan was a little disappointed, he said slowly again: "I've had it since this year. Will you play chess with me later?"

Fu Xuan asked with bright eyes: "Will you let me?"

This was the first time someone asked the other party to give way before the start of the game. Xie Zhan was stunned for a moment, and asked deliberately: "How do you know that you can't beat me?"

"That's true!" Fuxuan rolled her eyes, and immediately changed her words, saying to herself, "It's hard to say who will win and who will lose."

　After the Sui and Tang Dynasties, keeping the year old became a common annual custom across the country.

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