She can always read his mind and heal him immediately.

Yu Jinwen held her face, put their lips together, and kissed her.

She thought it was just a quick kiss. Just as Nan Song was about to retract her mouth, her lower lip was bitten by Yu Jinwen. She murmured softly, "My son is watching..."

"Then let him watch."

Yu Jinwen is a very domineering father.

*

The war finally ceased.

Su Rui patted the folds on his body, and his clothes were stained by them!

After the fight, Luo Junheng stretched his muscles and felt much more relaxed. He sat on the bamboo chair and lit a cigarette. Su Rui glared at him, but he ignored it.

"I said that Messuri has become smoky recently, and half of the reason is you."

Su Rui cursed with hatred: "I'll beat you to death sooner or later!"

Luo Junheng blew out a smoke ring in response.

"Is there any more? Give me one too." Yan Yuan stretched out his hand towards Luo Junheng.

Luo Junheng took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it to him. Yan Yuan reached out to take it, took out one, lit it directly on the stove, brought it to his mouth, and took a puff.

Su Rui didn't want to smell their second-hand smoke and stayed away from them with a look of disgust.

"Brother Rui, don't say that again in the future."

Yan Yuan suddenly spoke.

Su Rui raised his head slightly, and when he looked into Yan Yuan's eyes filled with sorrow and mist, he knew what he was referring to. He sighed softly in his heart, "I know. I was rushed there because of Xiao Song's words."

Don’t worry. But don’t worry, it won’t affect them.”

"It won't affect them."

A wry smile formed on the corner of Yan Yuan's lips, "Xiao Song and Yu Jinwen's relationship is solid, and I don't pose much of a threat. But I don't want to cause any trouble to them either."

With that said, he looked at Luo Junheng again, "Same for you."

"I'm different from him."

Luo Junheng gave Su Rui a shaved look, "I have been married and had a wife before. I know what to say and what not to say. Unlike someone, I have never loved anyone before."

Three knives clicked, piercing Su Rui's heart.

Su Rui raised his fists, remembering the brutal behavior of this big brother again... His hip bones were still aching, and the bones were reminding him - don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of person with well-developed limbs, who can move his mouth.

Why use fists to solve problems?

"A wise man never falls in love."

Su Rui put down his fists, sat on the bamboo chair opposite Luo Junheng, stretched out his robe calmly, called the disciple who was serving outside to come in to add tea, and said lightly: "There are thousands of kinds of feelings in this world.

But love is the shortest and most uncontrollable kind. I don’t like short-lived things, nor do I like uncontrollable things. So, it’s not that love has rejected me, but that I reject its arrival from the bottom of my heart.”

Luo Junheng and Yan Yuan both looked at him, as if looking at their former selves.

Once upon a time, they had the same idea as Su Rui. They didn't believe in love, and they didn't long for love. They always felt that it had nothing to do with them. Watching others fall in love to death was just a bystander watching the excitement. What did it have to do with them?

?

However, when love really comes to me, I can't resist it at all.

They never thought that one day they would be worried about someone, even to the point of breaking their hearts, and love them to death as they once disdained.

Love is truly uncontrollable and unreasonable.

"I learned a new word called 'really fragrant'."

Luo Junheng looked at Su Rui calmly, "I'm just waiting to see who you fall on in the future. When the time comes, no one will need to slap you in the face, I will do it myself."
Chapter completed!