Assassin Farmer

Chapter 20 Emotions

The next morning, Su Shuiju arrived downstairs in the lobby to settle the bill.

“Girl, is this check-out?” Xiao Er, who had just packed his table and chair, went downstairs with his baggage in his arms and asked with a smile.

“Yes, please, brother.” Su Shuijuan's mouth hangs with a shallow smile, and his eyebrows are filled with a delicate and tender smile. Yes, she has been unable to contain happiness since she clarified the relationship with Lin Shiyao last night, a happiness she has never had before.

“Where, where.” Xiao Er scratched her scalp and embarrassed herself to take Su Shuiju's room number back to the counter to settle the bill. I wondered if I could muster the courage to ask the girl if she wanted to be my own daughter-in-law.

“All right?” Lin Shiyao entered the lobby with two wolves. He came to Su Shuiqiao and took over the baggage in her hand. There was obvious tenderness in her eyes. Ever since he found out that Su Shuiju had him in his heart last night, he couldn't help but suppress the joy from the bottom of his heart and barely fell asleep overnight.

Until the Orient grew white and rose to leave a note for Su Shuiqiao. He took the two wolves out of the city to practice. In the mountainous land with no trace, he converted endless joy into a path airflow, accompanied by a whistle and went straight to the clouds.

Afterwards, he returned refreshed to find her - his future wife, the only one identified in his life - with those two fatigued werewolves he had practiced.

“Mm-hmm.” Su Shuihui replied with a soft smile.

“Then let's go.” Lin Siyao picked up the pile of luggage purchased yesterday at the table and tied it to the backs of two wolves. The two werewolves lay still on the ground, and let Lin Shiyao tie them up. The grieving expression seemed to be saying: Fuck us both so tired and give us such a heavy task. Whoo-hoo! Master, please don't!

“Girl, this is your change.” Brother Xiao distantly saw the soft interaction between Su Shuiyu and Lin Shiyao. The excitement in her heart cooled completely. Turns out, this cold dressed man beside her is really her future husband's son-in-law. Brother Xiao hung his head in frustration and came to Su Shuijuan's table to find her an extra deposit after checking out the bill.

“Thank you. Then let's go. Goodbye, brother.” Su Shuiqiao smiled shallow after thirty-six coppers. Think about it and give the remaining half basket of wild fruit to Brother Xiao: “Brother, leave this to you. Thank you for taking care of Little Pure Snow these days. ”

“Should be.” Second Brother Xiao smiled and waved his hands. He also really liked the two big dogs with hair and snow. Never before has he seen a big dog trained to be such a good learner, but he actually helps his master carry luggage and other things.

“Thank you, then.” Second Brother Xiao rubbed his hands and took Su Shuiqiao's fruit basket. He was about to bring it back to the counter, but Lin Shiyao took it.

“Huh?” Xiao Er stared wide-eyed and stared at Lin Shi Liu without moving. He poured all the wild fruit in the basket into his front, then tied the cute fruit basket woven with the vine to the back of one of the wolves.

Su Shuiyao watched Lin Shiyao's series of moves. Until he tied the fruit basket to his pure back, he couldn't help but laugh and apologize to Second Brother. Follow a serious look at Simon Lin out of the inn.

Su Shuiju couldn't help but look around him and see Lin Shizhou recovered from cold dredging again. He blinked. Didn't he just get well? What's the matter with you?

Lin Shiyao knew that she was snooping at herself, and she was annoyed in her heart. She should not be upset by her shallow smile at Little Second Year. She should not have sent that second year for her handmade fruit basket along with wild fruit. She should not...

“Are you angry?” Su Shuiju grabbed his sleeve and questioned the bottom of his heart. She feared that it would not be easy to begin to germinate this sentiment, which was strangled by the habit of hiding any emotions from the bottom of their hearts and speaking ill.

Lin Shiyoton stepped back and held her in his arms, leaving the bustling streets of Bulo-city. Head out of town until the stunning turquoise fields stop.

“Lin... Ah Yao.” Su Shuiju tried to call out his full name. Then he thought that since the two men's names were private, it seemed too obvious, so he chose a name that he could accept. Just looking up to continue with the unproductive problem just now, he crashed into his unpredictable eyes, where he seemed to see the deep emotions he was suppressing.

“You...” Su Shui Nanao broke the tranquillity of one party, but when he opened his mouth he realized he didn't know where to start. I was thinking about it, but Lin Shi Liu's forefinger held up, covering her lips.

“I'm upset.” He seems to explain, but more like a whisper to himself: “I don't want another man to see your smile, let alone give you something you knit with your own hands. ”

“Pfft!” Su Shuiyao couldn't help laughing. It was too much to find himself laughing so inappropriately in Lin Shizhou's sudden cold eyes. The newspaper immediately apologized and explained softly: “I didn't mean to laugh at you, I was thinking... cough... that... the longest string of words you said to me was actually complaining about me. That's why I couldn't help it..." The more she said, the louder she kept her head down until he couldn't see her emotions clearly.

“Shui...” Lin Shiyao sighed low and then leaned down, gently recording a dragonfly on her smooth forehead.

Su Shuihui glanced at him blindfolded, his cheeks rose red on both sides. Seeing as Lin Shiyao couldn't help but peck his passion once again.

“If you look at me like that again, I'll want more.” Lin Shiyao's hidden smile reflected her shyness with panic.

“You... you can't kiss me like that!” Su Shuiju finally recovered his voice and scorned it with shame.

“Not like that?” Lin Shiyao stretched out her hands and rubbed her peachy cheeks. The slight burning sensation reminded him that she was shy.

“Not really, but... but...” Su Shuijuan lost his focus, but he still hasn't found a suitable reason for it for half a day.

It wasn't supposed to be, was it? She thought that the affection between a man and a woman was so deep that it was only after the wedding that she could enjoy these oversteps. Was she thinking too old? No wonder, at that time, the watermelon often pointed at its nose and said it was antique and stubborn.

“Woman, don't be silly.” Lin Shiyao wrapped her face, gently bounced the tip of her nose, and gave a frowning warning. Then a hand stopped her from hugging her, and in her retrospective cry, a lucky, toe-pointing point crossed away from the weed and headed towards the town of flowers.

Behind him, the two hard-to-reach werewolves sighed and gasped heavily, feeling helplessly watching the master who had just been taken away again by a man. After a glance, he also continued to spread his limbs in the wilderness wilderness.