Scum Man Cannot Redeem Himself

Day after day, it was midsummer, and she carried the food box to Mochizuki.

The lotus in the lotus pond is full of leaves, the pink lotus flowers are blooming, and there are many lotus flowers that make people greedy.

The guardrail by the lake has been repaired, and every time she sees it, she will feel better. This is what he built for her.

She asked her men to pick a lot of lotus, and it was too early to see that she suddenly wanted to send him to him.

She is a girl who thinks she will put into action.

So he changed his dress, got on the carriage, screwed on the lotus, and came to his business.

This was her first visit to the business. No one knew her. She entered the business. Some people asked her, she said she wanted to find Yang Junhan.

Buddy returned to her, he was seeing customers and asked her to wait.

She was a little embarrassed while carrying a basket of lotus seeds, and took some guys to eat with blushing.

The guys are half-boys Lang, where have they seen such a beautiful girl, from time to time looked at her secretly.

"There is a girl underneath who looks really good."

"How pretty?"

"Like a fairy, give us a lotus, which blushes like peach, and I wish I could take a bite. If I could marry such a beautiful woman as a wife, then I would not have lived my life in vain.

"You guys have no money, this is too exaggerated!"

"Don't believe you go down and see."

"Look, just look."

The two buddies said they went downstairs.

Yang Junhan had just left the guest, the door was open, and he heard the conversation between the two men.

He just happened to be thirsty and walked out of the account room, there was no buddy, this group of little perverts, afraid to go to see the girl.

Yang Junhan shook his head, picked up the teacup, and walked downstairs, halfway up the stairs, and saw that the guys in his firm were all blocked by the stairs, and there was no road.

One by one, as if I had never seen the world, my eyes and beads were almost staring out.

Yang Junhan asked the last man, "What are you looking at? The saliva is almost coming out."

The buddy estimated that he looked straight and did not recognize the Dong family's voice for a moment, then wiped his mouth, "Fairy, really a fairy."

Yang Junhan bent over and looked down, there really was a girl with a pale pink dress, long black hair, and a delicate and exquisite posture,

I don't know who looked at him, and then told the girl, Yang Junhan was stunned when the girl turned around.

Zhao Lingxue.

Zhao Lingxue saw him and smiled at him.

A group of half-sized men in front of him, a commotion, as if she was smiling at them.

"All work."

The voice was like a thunder, the owner's family seemed to be angry, and the boys turned pale, and were busy as birds and beasts scattered.

"Yang Junhan."

Her voice was soft and sweet, and it was extremely nice. Even though the guys were gone, her ears were still very sensitive.

Yang Junhan went down the stairs, looked at the lotus in her hand, and took it.

"Come up."

The voice is faint, but there seems to be a little anger remaining.

Zhao Lingxue followed him upstairs.

The guys saw the Dong family brought the girl up, and they all watched with Yu Guang.

I saw the owner brought the girl into the account room, and then closed the door.

The door was closed.

Lonely man and woman, shut the door.

What is their relationship? Immediately, every man had a question in his mind.

Only a few spoilers knew that the girl came to find their owner.

The relationship is extraordinary!

Zhao Lingxue kept blushing, it was the guys who stared at her embarrassedly.

After entering the door, she was like a child who did something wrong, with her head down, her hands hanging down, and her fingers stirring.

"Will you give me a lotus?" He put the lotus basket on the table and picked up a break.

Asked knowingly, but Zhao Lingxue nodded honestly.

"These cubs!" Yang Junhan ate one and said something like this, but he didn't know what it meant.

"come."

Zhao Lingxue raised his eyes and looked at him with blinking eyes, not knowing why he let him go! Shouldn't she come? Give a lotus, where she knows will attract so many people to watch.

"I'm leaving now." Zhao Lingxue didn't move. He was wronged and seemed to cry.

Yang Junhan sighed, got up, walked to her, looked down at her, "cry?"

Originally Zhao Lingxue was about to cry. Now when he said that, tears burst into his eyes. Suddenly like a broken pearl, one by one fell.

Yang Junhan didn't expect her to cry like this, still silent, he lifted her chin and forced her to stare at him.

Her tears fell to both sides in an instant, a pair of beautiful eyes were soaked with tears, her long eyelashes were trembling, her small face was tender and tender, her small mouth was alluring, full and moist, and she was trembling lightly at the moment.

Yang Junhan lost his mind for a moment.

She clearly didn't look like her at all, why every time she stared at her, it seemed to be her.

There was something in his heart that was craving, so extreme that he didn't think much about it, Yang Junhan lowered his head to cover the temptation.

The weather outside the window was so hot that I cried tirelessly.

That sweetness is like honeydew, and once it touches, it feels like an addiction.

Zhao Lingxue's eyes widened, feeling the sudden tenderness, tightly stretched, overwhelmed.

He he he... why? He closed his eyes and seemed to hold her like a treasure in his palm.

His affection infects her, and his tight body gradually disintegrates, and the overwhelmed little hand can't help but cling to his waist.

While the two were ecstatic, someone knocked on the door.

Zhao Lingxue was shocked and blushed thoroughly.

He let go of her, led her into the side room, made a silence sign to her, and then took the door.

Zhao Lingxue bowed his head, the shirt was loosened somehow, and his chest was white, God! She covered her face with both hands and hurriedly sorted out her dress.

This is a room dedicated to bookkeeping. Inside is a row of cabinets, neat and tidy. Zhao Lingxue is a little strange. How does it feel so familiar? It seems that I have been here in general, especially the door at the corner. , The drawer at the bottom where she was most impressed.

To confirm his feelings, Zhao Lingxue walked to the inner cabinet, but unfortunately locked it.

Zhao Lingxue looked at the cabinet door and was too familiar with it, but it was really strange for her to come for the first time.

His voice came from outside, he seemed to be absent, and soon sent the people in.

After the man left, he pushed in.

Seeing her standing in the back, he paused and strode over.

Watching him come, her tall body enveloped her, and she propped one hand on the door behind her.

Zhao Lingxue's heart jumped suddenly.

"I seem to have been here. The cabinet opens as a row of drawers. The bottom drawer seems to have important things. You open me to see and confirm." She said softly, her voice soft.

Yang Junhan was struck by lightning, staring at Zhao Lingxue for a while.

Zhao Lingxue thought that he had said something that should not be said, and looked at him wronged.

His eyes gradually became complicated, palms touching her cheeks, and finally stopped on the lips, gently rubbing with his fingertips.

Zhao Lingxue's blushing disappeared and dyed his cheeks and neck.

He sniffed the fragrance on her, and seemed to be addicted to it. Then, kissed her lips again.

When the lips and teeth met, the warmth suddenly rose, and when Zhao Lingxue was kissed by him in a trance, it seemed to hear him murmuring vaguely, "Are you she?"

She was brought into the gentle vortex by him, and there was no space to think about the meaning of this sentence, and she was forced to respond to him.

The last breath in his chest was taken away by him, and Zhao Lingxue was paralyzed in his arms, not even standing, and the whole person leaned against his chest.

Why did he suddenly become so overbearing, and still so unselfish, the clear head suddenly remembered a word.

You are her, right?

With a bang, Zhao Lingxue's head was blank, and he regarded her as a Ning girl.

This knowledge made her fall into the abyss from the cloud, no wonder he was so affectionate, no wonder he was willing to linger with her...

He regarded her as her.

Do they hug like this together? kiss?

God! Her head was uncontrolled and thought of more possibilities. Thinking of this, she had a headache, and her chest was so tight that she suddenly broke away and ran out.

Yang Junhan frowned and followed her out.

The guys in the business saw that the fairy-like girl, Pear Blossom, left with rain, and the Dong family followed behind. The scene really made the imagination go, and they shook their heads. Crying.

Zhao Lingxue, who ran out of the business firm, got into the carriage, Yang Junhan followed him on horseback, followed her all the way, and watched her return to Yuyuan.

Zhao Lingxue was lying on Mochizuki's bed, and her tears soaked the embroidered pillows.

Tears were about to cry, and she wanted to break away.

He didn't love her originally, and she wanted to be close to him. He takes her as a substitute. She needs him to live. There is no contradiction between the two. It can be said that she does not want too much.

Zhao Lingxue wiped away his tears and went to the kitchen to see what he had done for him tonight.

When he came to Jing Sixuan with the food box, he had just finished bathing, his long hair was scattered behind his head, and he was wearing a slightly loose formal dress, which looked refreshing and casual.

Recalling that the two had been tossing around in the business house before, Zhao Lingxue bit his lip, and the whole body seemed to be framed by something, a little uncomfortable.

His eyes were unwilling to stare at him.

After finishing the meal, she sat quietly aside, her eyes falling on the food box.

"You tidy up and go out with me tomorrow." His voice was gentle, not slow.

Zhao Lingxue was very surprised. He...how did she take her out.

"Where?" Her voice was hoarse after crying.

He looked up at her and was silent for a while.

"I'm going to work in Sucheng, things are not in a hurry, I can take you around."

In Sucheng, a place she has never been to, she said that she wanted to go. She could think that Ning girl was a person from Sucheng. Although she often lived by the banks of Qingshui, she still felt awkward in her heart. .

"The flowers are blooming everywhere. The scenery along the road is beautiful. If you miss the flowering period, you have to wait another year." He said slowly.

Zhao Lingxue likes flowers. She heard that there were beautiful scenery along the road. She moved her heart. Her fingers on the round table moved unconsciously.

Yang Junhan saw her small movements and raised her lips.

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Yang Junhan came to Mochizuki Xiaozhu. Zhao Lingxue was combing his hair and saw that he was waiting for her in the yard.

She took a horse-drawn carriage, he rode, and drove all the way to Sucheng.

The roadside was full of flowers, and it was warm and splendid. Zhao Lingxue was in a good mood. He was lying on the window all the way. Yang Junhan and his horse were riding slowly, and the carriage was naturally slow.

At noon, when the weather was hot, there were very few pedestrian carriages on the road. Yang Junhan rode the horse and went side by side with the carriage. He asked Zhao Lingxue, "Do you want to ride a horse?"

Zhao Lingxue shook his head, "I won't."

"I teach you." Yang Junhan seemed to be very interested.

horse riding? Zhao Lingxue had thought about it as a child, but Liu was afraid that she would fall and would not allow her to learn. Now Yang Junhan talked about it, provoking her interest.

She nodded sweetly.

The carriage stopped, Zhao Lingxue got out of the carriage, and Yang Junhan also stepped on the stirrup and got off the horse, giving her the reins in her hand.

Zhao Lingxue looked at the tall horse, and she felt a little guilty in her heart. At such a high level, how could she climb up? .

God, why she is so skilled, she is no stranger and not afraid.

Yang Junhan saw that she quickly got on the horse's back, and her eyes showed an indescribable light. The information said that Zhao Lingxue had not touched the horse. Every time he went out, he took a carriage. .

Both were startled.

Zhao Lingxue turned around and asked Yang Junhan from Mabian, "What then?"

Yang Junhan heard this and then, he was shocked, the tone was exactly the same as Ning Qing.

"Clamp the horse's belly and move the reins." Yang Junhan stared at her closely to prevent her from falling.

Zhao Lingxue did as she did. The □□ horse started to walk in small steps. She was still very nervous. She squeezed the reins tightly and straightened her body. After a while, she found that the horse walked very smoothly, although a little slow , But it will never fall.

Zhao Lingxue sighed and said to Yang Junhan who was following her: "Your horse is so good! I seem to be able to ride faster."

"Then slow down." Yang Junhan wanted to tell more, but she looked like she was eager to try, plus he really wanted to see if she would ride a horse.

Zhao Lingxue raised her smile, pinched the horse's belly, raised the horse's whip, and the black horse left.

Yang Junhan stared deeply at the distant Qianying. He didn't teach her how to control the horse, but her posture of holding the reins was like riding a horse.

Ning Qing will ride a horse, but Zhao Lingxue will not.

The answer in Yang Junhan's mind became more obvious. Looking at the figure away, he was still worried about her safety and got on the carriage to let the driver follow.

She rode extremely well, moving fast and slow along the way, with silver bell-like laughter accompanying her all the way.

It was very late to reach Sucheng and found an inn to take a break.

The next day, when Yang Junhan got up, Zhao Lingxue was already waiting for him outside the door. She stood by the guardrail and looked at the diners below.

"Are you hungry?" Yang Junhan asked.

Zhao Lingxue seemed to be pondering, and he was obviously unresponsive for a moment when he heard his voice.

Yang Junhan's eyes were always on her face.

"What are you looking at? So fascinating."

Zhao Lingxue looked around the inn, "I've been here," she turned and pointed to the room behind her, "I stayed in this room for several days."

Her voice was a little thin, as if she said something she didn't even believe.

She has clearly seen the future, but she remembered that she has been there. The familiarity of the room where she stayed last night was too strong.

She pointed to the square table by the window. "There, I seem to like to sit there."

Yang Junhan's body shook slightly. The table she pointed to was that Ning Qing liked to sit in. The room where she rested last night was the one Ning Qing had lived in before.

It was also specially arranged by him.

According to information from Lizhou, she has passed through Sucheng in the future.

"But I have never been to Sucheng." Zhao Lingxue seemed to herself, his voice very low and shallow.

"I will take you out for a stroll," Yang Junhan said softly to her, with a tenderness in his eyes.

"Don't you have to see the merchant today?" Zhao Lingxue asked.

Yang Junhan looked at her, "The merchant will arrive tomorrow, and I will be free for a whole day today. I will take you around." In fact, there is no merchant, he brought her specially.

Zhao Lingxue nodded, a smile on his face.

"Sucheng is very big, we ride horses." Yang Junhan seemed to discuss with her, but it was really undeniable.

Zhao Lingxue looked at his back, he was always calm and casual, everything seemed to be in his grasp, and she was like a young child, just follow him, no matter what.

Is this good? Still bad?

Oh! I don’t want to. I came out to relax today. Don’t think about the ones that don’t.

"Good!" Zhao Lingxue promised.

Immediately thinking about a horse, are they going to ride together? Thinking of the next possibility, her face was immediately smeared with honey.

Yang Junhan has hit the stairs and Zhao Lingxue hastened to follow.

...

It was really riding together. Zhao Lingxue didn't know how he got on horseback. When he thought of getting close to him, the whole person was dazed, his head was banging, and his cheeks were hot.

He should have planned for a long time. The saddles below are two-person. She didn't pay much attention to it yesterday.

After sitting up, she did not know whether to sit in the front or the back? When he was in a dilemma, he had turned his horse.

He is behind.

God! Zhao Lingxue's ears were all red, and he straightened his back, trying to keep the distance between them.

However, the position of the double saddle is so little that it is of little use. She could feel that the legs of the two were basically next to each other.

"Relax," his voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and Zhao Lingxue felt that even his hair was standing upright. "You ride a horse and you can go wherever you want."

what? ?

Zhao Lingxue was full of doubts, didn't she bring her out to play? Why let her ride a horse? She is not familiar with life!

What Yang Junhan thought, but she had just learned to ride a horse. Yesterday, because Lu Kuan was sparse and the horses were obedient, she learned very fast. But today is the city, there are people everywhere, he really intends to let her ride?

"There are a lot of people, and I am a little worried, afraid of stepping on people." Zhao Lingxue expressed his concern.

"It's okay, I'm watching from behind." Yang Junhan should be in a good mood, listening to Zhao Lingxue's ears with a sense of intimacy.

He said so, and he rode well yesterday, so he obediently picked up the reins and walked in the direction of the crowd.

Zhao Lingxue was riding a horse on a bustling street, but walking, the familiarity of the street became stronger and stronger, like the veil slowly covering up.

The more I walked, the more magical it seemed, as if she had been here for the rest of her life, and there was a sense of intimacy everywhere.

She rode a horse into a relatively quiet path and stopped in front of a house.

"Ning Mansion." Zhao Lingxue looked at the plaque on the door of the mansion and muttered in a low voice. A Ning character reminded her of Ning Girl. Why did she unconsciously come to the mansion of Ning Girl's house, and she can be sure Ning's house.

She didn't know that Yang Junhan behind him had changed greatly, and looked at her inconceivably.

Zhao Lingxue was a little angry, why did she come here by accident, to be honest she was a little jealous of Ning girl, maybe this is instinct, the woman her fiance likes.

She pinched the horse's belly and walked forward.

Anyway, she felt terrified wherever she went, and there was a feeling of deja vu.

At noon, both of them were hungry.

Yang Junhan asked her to find a restaurant casually, and she stopped the horse in Zuixianglou.

"The roast chicken here is delicious." She blurted out.

After saying this, she was startled.

Yang Junhan looked at her deeply, and Zhao Lingxue smiled in order to conceal this inexplicable sentence: "Maybe the fragrance is too fragrant! It smells delicious."

The two ordered a large portion of roast chicken, and Zhao Lingxue was drunk with sweat.

Obviously, I love this taste.

Yang Junhan ate slowly and steadily, gazing at Zhao Lingxue from time to time, and his spoiled eyes were better than others.