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Chapter 153: The Air is Sweet

Hong Xinshu was convinced that Zhang Xiaojian was capable of killing him.

Because he was not only pressed by Zhang Xiaojian's arm, but also put his face on the table and drank the cup called'Dashabi'.

I watched him pick up a hammer yesterday, and two hammers broke a wall.

If anyone in this world is afraid of Hong Xinshu, Zhang Xiaojian will definitely be the top of the list.

So when Zhang Xiaojian said: "I promise not to kill you." After that.

Hong Xinshu exploded with the great power in his body, shook off Zhang Xiaojian and grabbed his arm, and crawled behind the second aunt.

The second aunt who finished throwing the pot immediately said to Zhang Xiaojian with earnest words: "Little sword, Xin Shu is a child after all."

Hong Xinshu: "..."

He now has an illusion.

Everything that happened today was discussed with Zhang Xiaojian.

Not only humiliating your IQ, but also humiliating your personality...

To say that the only one who can save himself now is the inevitable sister-in-law Ye Mozhu in the future.

Therefore, Hong Xinshu looked to Ye Mozhu for help.

Ye Mozhu seemed to understand the look in Hong Xinshu's eyes. She pulled Zhang Xiaojian's clothes corner and said, "Don't fight anymore."

Sure enough, she is the future sister-in-law, who is kind and beautiful.

Hong Xinshu was complimenting Ye Mozhu in his heart. Who knew Ye Mozhu added at this time: "But if you really want to do it, you can fight to the death. This will teach you a lesson."

Hong Xinshu wanted to cry without tears: "You are playing with me here with your family of three, right?"

Zhang Xiaojian rolled up his sleeves, and Hong Xinshu ran out of sight.

The second aunt looked left and then again, feeling that she was really an electric light bulb, and said: "Then, then you guys have a good chat and go.

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Jiangcheng, which is approaching September, is no longer so hot.

Occasionally a gust of wind blows, and it feels cool.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu held hands and walked forward aimlessly.

There was some sweat in my palms, so I changed my hand and continued to hold...

Occasionally, he would say a few words and occasionally be silent, but his face was always filled with a happy smile.

The three major symbols of the initial stage of love are all achieved-happiness and giggle, not getting tired no matter how to walk, and reluctant to let go of holding hands.

It was just that the two of them didn't realize it, and walked to the shade of the tree, beside the bench, the two naturally sat down.

When I looked up, I realized that they had already arrived at the Riverside Park. There were many young lovers like them around them, most of them were uncles and aunts.

There is a small slide not far away.

A grandmother with gray hair seems to have stepped up the stairs with a childlike heart.

Standing next to the small slide was the same silver-haired grandfather, holding the soles of her shoes without being too dirty when the grandma slid down, and then slowly letting her slide down.

The grandmother complained after coming down: "I am playing on the slide. If I don't slide down, it's better not to play."

The silver-haired grandfather was not angry, but just replied: "You have bad legs."

Very unusual scene.

But inexplicably touching.

Zhang Xiaojian glanced at Ye Mozhu with his perfect profile, and asked, "Are you going to play the slide?"

Ye Mozhu asked back: "Will you hold my shoe sole?"

So the two looked at each other and smiled, the air filled with a sweet smell.

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In the park, apart from the occasional show of affection by grandparents and the sweetest dog food inadvertently, the performance of young people is also indispensable.

A young couple came into sight at some point.

The two are pulling and pulling.

There were tears on the girl's face, and the boy's face was puzzled.

No one knows what contradiction has occurred between them.

When the trouble was too serious, many people looked at them.

The boy seemed unable to explain, but he pulled the girl into his arms by virtue of his strength advantage.

Then after a heavy kiss, Zhang Xiaojian heard a very clear "Boom~!"'.

The girl's face was flushed when he was kissed, and the boy added another love sentence that he didn't know how touching.

At the limit distance within his eyes, Zhang Xiaojian found that the girl was resting on the boy's body, regaining his previous love.

This time Zhang Xiaojian didn't have time to say anything.

Ye Mozhu turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaojian and said, "If I get angry, you will coax me."

Uh?Is not this nonsensical...

Seeing that Zhang Xiaojian didn't answer, Ye Mozhu added very seriously: "I'm good to coax."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and squeezed her face, and said a desperate sentence: "I won't make you angry."

Ye Mozhu smiled sweetly, and the air became sweeter with her smile.

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At some point, Ye Mozhu lazily put his little head on Zhang Xiaojian's shoulder.

Sniffing her fragrance, Zhang Xiaojian leaned against the back of the chair with half-squinted eyes, and fell asleep when he felt comfortable.

Before falling asleep, a pair of middle-aged men came and sat on a bench about five or six meters apart. At first they were just talking and laughing.

Later, I didn't know how to kiss, the extent of the action was exaggerated, and the degree of enthusiasm was so silly that Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu were dumb.

After the kiss was not over, Zhang Xiaojian saw the man's hand match into the woman's clothes.

In the crowd, the woman actually let out a low moan.

Ye Mozhu's face turned red, and he quickly turned his head and said, "Let's go, don't look."

Zhang Xiaojian blinked his eyes and asked, "Are people so fierce in middle age?"

Talking, the phone ringing.

The middle-aged man on the bench picked up the mobile phone with one hand in his trouser pocket and said, "Wife, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

I don't know what was said over there, but the hand of the middle-aged man placed in the clothes of the woman beside him still didn't stop moving.

The woman gave another delicate voice, and the middle-aged man immediately took out his hand from her clothes, put his index finger to his mouth, and motioned for her to whisper...

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Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu got up, held hands and walked away.

Thinking that he had just caught a couple with his own eyes, Zhang Xiaojian looked at Ye Mozhu and found that she didn't seem to have any emotion this time.

Walking in the sun, Ye Mozhu still had a smile on her face. When she met a child blowing bubbles in the square, she would take Zhang Xiaojian to hide one by one, but Zhang Xiaojian felt that it should not be, according to the previous inertia... .

So after walking out of the park and walking slowly under the shade of the trees beside the road, Zhang Xiaojian asked, "Mo Zhu, don't you have any thoughts about the pair just now?"

Ye Mozhu looked at Zhang Xiaojian incomprehensibly, "What do you think? Aren't there many people like this?"

Uh, it seems so...

Zhang Xiaojian wondered again: "Should you not warn me, Zhang Xiaojian, you must not lie to me in the future?"

Ye Mozhu turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaojian as he walked, casually glanced at him like an idiot: "How can you lie to me."

Zhang Xiaojian felt his heart melt again, and the air was so sweet.