Chapter 190 My Forest Dweller

  In the early morning of the second day, Yang Lan'er woke up to the rustling sound, opened her sleepy eyes, and saw that it was a silly roe deer changing clothes.

Out of the corner of Tan Anjun's eyes, he caught sight of his little wife waking up, fastened her belt, and leaned over to the bed. Seeing that her face was reddish in sleep, she smiled softly, "There is a beautiful woman who lives in a secluded valley. Wake up with peach noodles."

  Yang Lan'er just woke up and fed a cup of honey. She was so sweet that her heart melted. She sat up and said softly: "Master, you just came back from your morning exercise? Why don't you wake me up?"

   "My lady, didn't you exercise enough last night? Do you still want to get up early in the morning to exercise? Hmm..." Tan Anjun teased.

  Yang Lan'er's old face became hot, she spat at him, and scolded him with a smile: "Tan Anjun, you are just saying, let me see if this old lady will not peel your skin today."

   "Oh, lady, I'm so scared for my husband, I dare not say anything about it anymore." Tan Anjun hurriedly ran into the bathroom to wash up, begging for mercy loudly.

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   "You stupid roe deer, you will bully me." Yang Lan'er lifted the quilt, got up and got out of bed, pouted.

   "Stupid roe deer?" Tan Anjun narrowed his eyes dangerously. When did he become a silly roe deer?

   "Uh, what did I just say? Oops! I have a headache and can't remember anything." Yang Lan'er was very annoyed, why did she say everything without going through her brain?

   "Didn't say anything?"

  Yang Lan'er heard his cold voice and felt a chill down her spine. She quickly put on her clothes and fled out the door.

   "Want to escape?" Tan Anjun rushed out from the bathroom, trying to stop her. This little woman wanted to go to the house to expose the tiles even if she didn't care for a day.

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   "Ah, Tan Anjun, look behind you, what is following?" Yang Lan'er turned her head and stared at the man behind him in horror.

   Tan Anjun's body froze, and he turned around to see, how could there be anything? How dare this wretched woman lie to him.

   When he turned around, Yang Lan'er had run away and disappeared.

"Ha ha…"

   Only a series of silver bell-like laughter came.

   "Mother, why are you running so fast?" Bao'er was washing up, and was startled when she saw her rushing in.

   "Mother, did you come to see us?" Belle asked with a smile.

   "My sons, let me borrow your bathroom. Have you finished washing?" Yang Lan'er rushed into the bathroom and asked with a smile.

   "Mother, we'll finish washing right away, wait a minute." Bao'er rubbed the handkerchief hard and said.

Yang Lan'er couldn't stand it anymore, so she snatched it up, wrung out the handkerchief and spread it out to help the two brothers wipe their faces, "Okay, you guys go out. Go and have breakfast first, so that everyone doesn't have to wait for me, I'll be later." go."

   "Okay, mother, let's take Xixi to dinner." Bao'er took her younger brother and took the little white tiger to the lobby.

  Yang Lan'er patted her chest in the bathroom, what if she actually had a sense of seeing the rest of her life?

   After calming down and tidying up my clothes, I was refreshed after washing. I could smell the fragrance of red bayberry when I stepped out of the bathroom.

  Looking out of the window, Yang Laner was overjoyed. She ran to the window and looked at the red bayberry tree that had just been planted. Because the red bayberry on the top branch of the tree was not picked last time, the red bayberry hanging on the branch was very bright.

   "My forest dweller, I am happy to hear the wind, I, this beauty, will pick you up."

   "Wife, who do you like? Who do you want to pick?" Tan Anjun suddenly hugged the little beauty from behind, and asked coldly.

   "Ah," Yang Lan'er was startled, patted her chest, still in shock, and said angrily, "Tan Anjun, you want to scare my mother to death. You still..."

  Tan Anjun turned her body around, leaned over and kissed her chattering mouth.

  (end of this chapter)

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