Rubbing in front of his collar, "I believe in you so much, don't lie to me, otherwise I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."

This is a threat.

A heavy voice came from above his head, "Well, Xuanyuan Yinyue will never deceive Luo Luo in her life, so you can rest assured."

Although Xuanyuan Yinyue acts coldly, he is a person who does what he says. So Chen Qianluo completely believes what he says.

*

Early the next morning, Chen Qianluo woke up and felt much more energetic.

"Wake up." Reflecting on the rising sun, a white dress trampled into the sunlight, like a god.

His hair was simply tied up half of his hair with a white jade hairpin, and the rest was hanging on his thin back. The wide robe was slightly open in front of his collarbone, revealing his sexual/sensual collarbone.

Although the two met every day, Chen Qianluo could not help but be amazed whenever he saw him.

"What are you watching me like?" He walked closer with a smile.

Chen Qianluo stretched and yawned, "Look at how good my husband looks, no matter how good he looks, he can't even see it."

In fact, it is also very Alexander's business to have a man who is as beautiful as a fairy.

But it is also very pleasing to the eye. I don’t know who said that if you spend ten minutes every day to see a handsome man, you will become sharp-eyed and ten years younger. Now it seems that it is really a classic.

"Come here!" waved to her.

Seeing that he was holding a wooden comb in his hand, Chen Qianluo immediately understood what he was going to do.

"Let's call Chun'er in." It's not that she doesn't know how to be romance, but that she doesn't want her black and smooth black hair to be turned into a bird's nest by him...

"Do you don't believe in the skills of being a husband?" Taohua blinked, with a little resentment.

Chen Qianluo quickly waved his hand, "Where are you, you have good skills." Please forgive her for speaking against her conscience. Who told her to marry a dark and powerful and petty husband? She was afraid that if she would say the wrong thing, he would make him unhappy. One day, two injections would be enough for her to drink a pot.

Of course, this is a later story. How could Xuanyuan Yinyue be willing to do that?

Although she felt extremely sarcastic in her heart, she still walked to him, sat down in front of the dressing table, and then closed her eyes, not daring to look at the terrible hairstyle.

After half a cup of tea, he heard a quiet voice above his head, "Okay, open your eyes and take a look." His slightly cold fingertips slid past her bun, making his hands look even and slender, impeccable.

How can a man's hands look so beautiful? She is a little jealous!

It'll be fine so soon? Open your eyes and look left and right in the bronze mirror. "You won't learn how to comb your hair specifically, right?"

Looking at this simple but noble bun on your head, it looks really beautiful.

I raised my hand and touched it, and it was almost up to Chun'er's skills. It's amazing that a man can comb like this.

"I didn't go to study specifically. I just saw Chun'er tie your hair for you early in the morning, so I took a few more glances." After speaking, I took out a white jade hairpin from my sleeve and inserted it between her hair.

"This hairpin is very suitable for you. Do you like it?" he asked faintly, touching her black hair.

This hairpin is exactly the same as what he wore on his head today. Is it a couple hairpin?

"Well, it's very beautiful, I like it very much." The simple bun with such a monotonous white jade peach blossom hairpin looks perfect, and if you don't have anything, you feel indifferent and dull.

Rubbing in front of his collar, "I believe in you so much, don't lie to me, otherwise I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."

This is a threat.

A heavy voice came from above his head, "Well, Xuanyuan Yinyue will never deceive Luo Luo in her life, so you can rest assured."

Although Xuanyuan Yinyue acts coldly, he is a person who does what he says. So Chen Qianluo completely believes what he says.

*

Early the next morning, Chen Qianluo woke up and felt much more energetic.

"Wake up." Reflecting on the rising sun, a white dress trampled into the sunlight, like a god.

His hair was simply tied up half of his hair with a white jade hairpin, and the rest was hanging on his thin back. The wide robe was slightly open in front of his collarbone, revealing his sexual/sensual collarbone.

Although the two met every day, Chen Qianluo could not help but be amazed whenever he saw him.

"What are you watching me like?" He walked closer with a smile.

Chen Qianluo stretched and yawned, "Look at how good my husband looks, no matter how good he looks, he can't even see it."

In fact, it is also very Alexander's business to have a man who is as beautiful as a fairy.

But it is also very pleasing to the eye. I don’t know who said that if you spend ten minutes every day to see a handsome man, you will become sharp-eyed and ten years younger. Now it seems that it is really a classic.

"Come here!" waved to her.

Seeing that he was holding a wooden comb in his hand, Chen Qianluo immediately understood what he was going to do.

"Let's call Chun'er in." It's not that she doesn't know how to be romance, but that she doesn't want her black and smooth black hair to be turned into a bird's nest by him...

"Do you don't believe in the skills of being a husband?" Taohua blinked, with a little resentment.

Chen Qianluo quickly waved his hand, "Where are you, you have good skills." Please forgive her for speaking against her conscience. Who told her to marry a dark and powerful and petty husband? She was afraid that if she would say the wrong thing, he would make him unhappy. One day, two injections would be enough for her to drink a pot.

Of course, this is a later story. How could Xuanyuan Yinyue be willing to do that?

Although she felt extremely sarcastic in her heart, she still walked to him, sat down in front of the dressing table, and then closed her eyes, not daring to look at the terrible hairstyle.

After half a cup of tea, he heard a quiet voice above his head, "Okay, open your eyes and take a look." His slightly cold fingertips slid past her bun, making his hands look even and slender, impeccable.

How can a man's hands look so beautiful? She is a little jealous!

It'll be fine so soon? Open your eyes and look left and right in the bronze mirror. "You won't learn how to comb your hair specifically, right?"

Looking at this simple but noble bun on your head, it looks really beautiful.

I raised my hand and touched it, and it was almost up to Chun'er's skills. It's amazing that a man can comb like this.

"I didn't go to study specifically. I just saw Chun'er tie your hair for you early in the morning, so I took a few more glances." After speaking, I took out a white jade hairpin from my sleeve and inserted it between her hair.

"This hairpin is very suitable for you. Do you like it?" he asked faintly, touching her black hair.

This hairpin is exactly the same as what he wore on his head today. Is it a couple hairpin?
Chapter completed!