Anti-wear sweet wedding routine

Chapter 1009 From the beginning (1)

Looking up and scratching her head with her index finger, she wondered, if she went in to help, would she still beat Yang Nian?
Still the room.

"Yang Nian, I'll ask you one last time, you can't get out!" Still attacking like crazy, his seemingly messy movements just wanted to force him to the door.

A strange brilliance flashed in Yang Nian's eyes, "Yiyi, if you have something to say, you can look at yourself in the mirror, when did Sheng Yiran become like this—"

Flexibly dodge still's attack.

Annoyed, he still grabbed his things directly and roared, "I don't want you to care, get out, get out!!"

Grabbed a small vase and threw it at him, missed one, and grabbed another one!
So much so that in the end, even the windows were smashed to pieces, and some shattered glass shards fell on the floor of the room. Nothing was lost, so he still looked at Yang Nian viciously and calmed down a little, "Okay! If you don't go, I'll just go."

Shen Shen's face was flushed because of the movement just now, and he walked around him, passing by.

Still suddenly stopped at his feet, and frowned.

Bowed his head, his hand was grabbed.

"I really can't say it? I just want to care and care, and treat me as the object of narration..."

Although Yang Nian turned his back, there was no sign of letting go in the movements of his hands.

Even if he still said no, he didn't intend to let go.

In fact... still didn't let go, the hot temperature came from the grasped right hand, this extremely familiar feeling...

That's what made her stunned.

It seems to have felt somewhere...

It wasn't Xiao Yang's hand, it wasn't Mummy's hand, and it couldn't be Dad's...

Parker's?

no……

Still denying it all at once, it feels very familiar, but I just can't remember why...

At the time of her first thought, Yang Nian had already walked around in front of her, gently smoothing out the broken hair on her forehead, his movements were very gentle, "It's time to go back, Yiyi has also grown up, and started to play..."

She still didn't escape his touch, and a strange feeling arose in her heart. In the past, when she saw Yang Nian touching her head looking up, she always looked very doting. She just stood aside and watched, with a faint envy in her heart. , but today this feeling...

Why is it different from what I thought.

Something flashed through my mind quickly, but I couldn't remember it.

Taking a step back, "I don't."

After finishing speaking, he looked at him stubbornly and shut his mouth, as if he felt that what he just said was too childish.

Yang Nian smiled lightly and pulled her into his arms, "I'll lend you my shoulder to lean on. If you want to cry, it's okay, just return me a piece of clothing."

Still his back froze suddenly, his chin lightly touched his shirt, a faint mint smell lingered on the tip of his nose, just like his refreshing temperament, a touch of peace of mind...

There was still a hint of uneasiness on his face, and he always felt uncomfortable all over. This posture...is really strange.

Yang Nian was just comforting her, why would he think in such a mess!
But this posture...it's really misleading...

Even though she was still [-] tall, standing in front of Yang Nian, she still looked like a little sister who couldn't grow up.

He had to bend down to hug her gently!
"Brother Nian..." Still quietly took a step back, trying to maintain a subtle distance between the two of them. Although he didn't reject him, it didn't mean he would accept such a daydreaming hug, "I'm really fine!"

(End of this chapter)