After confirming that the handwriting written by Yun Qingyan was exactly the same, he stopped what he was doing, then raised his head and smiled brightly at Yun Qingyan, with a handsome face as pure as a child, "Yun Qingyan, my wife."
The corners of Yun Qingyan's mouth unconsciously curved slightly.
Even if he lost his memory, he was still the same as before.
Before, she had been entangled in calling herself her fiancé, but now... she was directly promoted to her daughter-in-law.
But not only did she not feel disgusted, her heart felt soft, and a slightly itchy and warm numbness flowed through her heart.
"Our names sound the same, that's great." Qing Yan giggled happily, seeming to be stupidly happy that his and Yun Qingyan's names had the same pronunciation.
That silly and cute look made Yun Qingyan smile evilly in her heart.
If Di Jiuque wakes up and realizes that he has been this stupid before, will he be so angry that he wants to go back and recreate it
"Yeah, it sounds the same~" Approaching Qing Yan's silly face, Yun Qingyan brushed her fingertips from the corner of his lips and kissed him gently.
Qing Yan seemed to have received some universal reward. He smiled so hard that his clear phoenix eyes curled up, taking away all the splendor and color of the world in an instant.
After dinner, Yun Qingyan found a leeward spot on the sea cliff to rest. The island was cooler at night, and coupled with the strong water element here, although the temperature was not as extreme as the Tamur Desert at night, it was still a bit cold. .
Qing Yan didn't know what kind of evil he was possessed by, and he refused to go back to the sea to rest. He wanted to follow Yun Qingyan, but Yun Qingyan couldn't resist him, so he had to let him follow.
The fire was lit again behind a leeward rock on the sea cliff. Yun Qingyan ordered Qingyan, "Turn around!"
Her coat has been dried, but the single clothes on her body have not been dried because she has been wearing it.
No matter how strong her physique is, Yun Qingyan has no habit of wearing clothes that are as wet as water.
"Xiao Xuan, go and supervise him." Yun Qingyan directed Xiao Xuan, who had been invisible since Qing Yan came out.
"Yes, Master!" Xiao Xuan agreed, jumping up and down next to Qing Yan warily.
Those big wet grape eyes looked at Qing Yan.
The aura coming from him was that of that annoying guy, and even the aura of the silver ring was correct.
But why did that annoying guy become like this? Xiaoxuan was puzzled.
Qingyan stared at Yun Qingyan pitifully. After praying to no avail, he turned around like a puppy abandoned by its owner.
When he turned around, those cold and narrow phoenix eyes glanced at the little black ball beside him that was sent by Yun Qingyan to monitor him. That look was cold, ruthless, and extremely arrogant, like a lofty god.
Xiao Xuan trembled all over.
Damn it! This... this is right! This is the look in that annoying guy’s eyes!
This guy is so good at pretending! He actually deceived the owner!
No, it has to reveal its true colors to its master, and it cannot let its master fall into its trap!
Xiao Xuan thought about it and received the extremely cold glare from the other party.
A thin layer of frost seemed to have condensed under the clear eyes, causing Xiao Xuan's thoughts to be instantly frozen, and all his previous thoughts were instantly forgotten.
Qingyan stroked his chin with one hand and looked at Xiaoxuan with cold eyes.
Why did he feel a murderous intention in his heart when he saw this little fur ball
It seemed like this ugly little fur ball had done something bad to him before.
(End of chapter)