Before Zhuang Jia's words fell, the little boy diagonally across from him said again—

"Grandma too said that my cousin brought back a princess. The bed sheets need long-staple cotton satin, the quilt needs cashmere, and the towel needs Awati long-staple cotton... Um!"

The little boy's mouth was covered by his mother again.

"Gui Gui, don't be naughty! Do you know how difficult it is for Uncle Yu Yang to find a girlfriend?" The other party coaxed the child bitterly, and finally smiled apologetically at Zhuang Jia.

However, Zhuang Jia didn't see it.

Because her head is hanging down, just want to find a seam to get in!

Oh my god... can it make her even more embarrassing? !

Zhuang Jia's embarrassment made everyone see. Yu Yang's grandparents were very worried, fearing that they would not treat the guests well, and said a lot of concerns.

Yu Yang said to Zhuang Jia: "Grandpa and grandma let you not be restrained, just as your own home, everyone likes you very much."

Zhuang Jia looked up at Yu Yang, with a look of depression and shame, as if asking: Can I still trust your translation? !

Yu Yang lightly coughed, "This time it is true."

After a slight pause, he added: "The first few times are not fake, just a brief expression."

She was speechless: "..."

...

Zhuang Jia didn't know how to finish the first dinner with Yu's family, feeling that she was embarrassed from start to finish, and she was very disappointed.

After dinner, the place where Yu Yang took her to rest was a very elegant yard. The front of the house was full of plum blossoms, and the back was a small hot spring pool. The house was covered with wooden floors and a set of classical furniture, which was quite Tang-style.

Nevertheless, it still cannot save Zhuang Jia's lost heart.

"It's over... Your family must think I'm particularly hypocritical, especially difficult to serve, especially pick and choose." Zhuang Jia wants to close her eyes as long as she remembers the little boy, "Actually, I can be very virtuous..."

"They like you very much." Yu Yang said.

Zhuang Jia collapsed on the bed, feeling the texture of the long-staple cotton satin silently, thinking: How could it be possible? When we first met, she didn't do anything big, so why do people like her?

Not bad...

She closed her eyes again. This feeling is really desperate.

Yu Yang looked at her depressed appearance, a little funny, walked over and fished her into his arms, kissed her and closed eyes that resisted accepting reality.

"I mean it." Yu Yang smiled and coaxed her, "The more you are more particular and the more picky you are, the happier my grandparents will be. Such a delicate little girl can be willing to be my girlfriend. Am I better?"

Zhuang Jia opened his eyes to look at him, very tangled.

Although I knew that Yu Yang was making her happy, it sounded...the logic was impeccable.

She felt a little better, put her head on his shoulders, thinking about the layout of the room, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't we make a temporary decision? Why do things seem to be prepared early in the morning?"

Long-staple cotton satin sheets, cashmere winter quilts, and Awati long-staple cotton towels cannot suddenly emerge.

"You're telling the truth." She poked at Yang's chest with her finger, "Did you plan ahead?"

"This is for an emergency." Yu Yang grabbed her hand and kissed her lips, with an inexplicable smile in her eyes. "The shirt is also prepared for you, do you want to change it?"

Zhuang Jia blushed and turned her head, "No."

"But I want it." Yu Yang stretched his hand into her clothes, warming his palm, rubbing gently against the soft skin.

His voice became low and soft, slightly hoarse: "I want it very much."

Zhuang Jia blushed and stared at him blankly. For a long time, she whispered: "You have changed."

Yu Yang laughed, put his arm around her and asked, "What has become of it?"

Zhuang Jia pursed her lips and didn't say a word, but she was thinking in her heart: It has gone bad...

It could also be that this special place opened the fence, making the long-trapped evil factor ready to move.

He bit her neck gently, leaving a shallow mark, deliberately teasing her: "Do you like me?"

Zhuang Jia felt dizzy and exhaled slowly.

hate……

My heart is crunching.

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