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After reminding me kindly, the aunt smiled, took the eight-character step, and twisted to leave. The setting sun dropped a little more, and on this small street, the bodies of Zhao Nan and Ye Yue were stretched very long. The shadows gradually overlapped.

Zhao Nan's hand was suddenly held by Ye Yue.

"It's better to go home, otherwise Anya is really going to have sex."

Ye Yue smiled, looking extraordinarily happy and moving, leaned her head and said gently: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

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It is not true, but there is always a voice in my mind telling myself that this is the most true thing. But I always feel that something is wrong-Zhao Nan told himself this way.

Since the aunt's appearance, he has easily accepted that Ye Yue is his wife. Moreover, the other party seemed to be more easily integrated into this role, and after a quick kiss under the setting sun, he ran home happily, looking back and beckoning in front of the house, looking like a virtuous person waiting for her husband to return home.

This is a simple house with only two rooms and bathroom. The kitchen and living room are integrated. Zhao Nan sat on a hard bench, knocked his head gently on the wall behind, looking at Ye Yue who was skillfully cutting vegetables.

Is this really my wife?

"Dad, dad! Tell me what happened today!"

A soft voice came.

With long snow-white hair, a well-behaved and innocent face, Lolita rushed to Zhao Nan's body, and she was unwilling to get up.

daughter.

Xiao Anya.

This is the little girl who appeared in front of him after opening them. Zhao Nan was convinced that she didn't hate this little girl, and seemed to have a certain degree of affection. If this is really his daughter, it seems to make sense—the question is, didn’t Ye Yue just say that he had forgotten many things? Why did it suddenly remember? Zhao Nan suddenly felt anxious.

And continue to be strong.

"Dad. What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"

Xiao Anya stretched out her hands and held Zhao Nan's head up, "Sober, sober!"

The shaking head was a little swollen, Zhao Nan couldn't help frowning. At this moment Ye Yue walked over and stretched out his hand to smooth his brow. Squeezed and sat down, curiously said: "What are you bothering about? It's about to eat dinner!"

Zhao Nan shook her head, turned Little Lolita back, and hugged her on her legs. There is a mirror next to it. In the mirror, he was so young, and Ye Yue was also young. Little Lori was as delicate as a ceramic doll. This was indeed a very happy family of three.

However, how could he have a daughter who looks like twelve or thirteen years old...the self in the mirror. Is so young.

"Dad, daddy, what are you thinking about, why didn't you tell me?" Little Lori turned Zhao Nan's head back vigorously again, her face puffed out, her expression unhappy.

Zhao Nan blinked and subconsciously said: "It's nothing, but I think my little baby speaks very smoothly today. Usually you don't like to talk."

"When did I stop talking?"

A violent headache. The pain was almost suffocating. Zhao Nan lost consciousness again.

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He gently touched his forehead with his hand, rubbing the somewhat swollen head. Zhao Nan opened his eyes. He lifted the slightly heavy soft quilt and exposed his upper body, feeling a bit cold all at once.

The moment he opened his eyes, the soft light, accompanied by some cold wind blowing in from the window, as well as the fine but comfortable breathing, filled this simple room.

"you're awake!"

The joyful voice came from his ears, and Zhao Nan turned his head. Seeing a pair of furry ears trembling in front of her eyes, Ye Yue's beautiful face also came into view at the same time. He seems to have forgotten something again. I have been forgetting some things today.

"How do you feel?" Ye Yue exhaled in his ear.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Nan felt that he had to ask some things clearly.

"You suddenly fainted at night and frightened me and the child." With some fear, Ye Yue stretched out her hand from the cup and grabbed the other hand that was also in the quilt. "It frightened us at the time. Then we called the village doctor over. He said that you were just tired, and there would be nothing to do after a rest."

After that, he stood up slightly and re-covered the corner of the quilt: "It's cold, beware of the cold."

Zhao Nan closed his eyes, resting his head on a soft fluffy pillow, and sighed in a low voice: "Yeah... we turned out to be a husband and wife."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Yue stood up again and put her face on Zhao Nan's face.

Opening his eyes and looking at the person close at hand, Zhao Nan subconsciously said: "I'm thinking, maybe it's not bad to have a home."

The corners of Ye Yue’s lips suddenly rose up slightly. It seemed that she became very happy because of Zhao Nan’s words. She suddenly lowered her head, found a suitable angle, and gently sent the tip of her tongue into the opponent’s. In the mouth.

Intertwined, a delicate feeling seems to make people forget everything and get lost in it.

The breathing gradually became quicker.

Ye Yue suddenly lifted the hem of her thin and soft pajamas, gently holding Zhao Nan's hand, and awkwardly pulling his hand into her pajamas, feeling the cool palms against her. His muscles couldn't help but hum emotionally.

Zhao Nan held the soft and elastic place and found that he couldn't hold it completely at all. He subconsciously explored it a little bit harder, and his fingers bounced lightly on it, and suddenly he touched a small point. Instinctively let the thumb and forefinger squeeze gently, and the little tip immediately becomes harder.

Suddenly Ye Yue put her hand on her pajamas, pressed the strange hand, and separated her lips. Her face was red, her eyes flickered, she seemed a little scared, and she whispered: "Xiao Anya just fell asleep with you, and Your body is unwell today... or go to sleep."

"good."

Zhao Nan took her hand out of the other party's clothes. Although the palm of her hand was soft and moving, she felt relieved in her heart.

Ye Yue sorted out some sharp pajamas, put her head out of Zhao Nan's arm, and leaned on his chest.

Quietly, I could hear a peaceful heartbeat, which made people's eyelids seem to be heavy, and they were too heavy to open.

In the middle of the night, there was a messy shouting outside the window.

Lots of fires swayed by the window, Zhao Nan woke up, bounced up, and opened the curtains. The street was already full of people, with hideous expressions. The fire suddenly made the whole street bright. Up.