"I told you the answer to this question before," Ling Zhongsheng bravely reminded.
In fact, he didn't want to mention Ling Qinchu in front of Gu Xinyan, but he couldn't resist someone insisting on asking.
In this case, he also I can only risk my life to cooperate, "That girl is three years older than our precious daughter.
How can I find a daughter who is three years older than Yue'er?"
Gu Xinyan opened her mouth, thinking that if she explained it like this again, it still made some sense.
After all, he and the man in front of him had come all the way from the academy, and neither of them had left each other during this period.
Just go back a few years before they started dating.
At that time, Ling Zhongsheng had just arrived at Shangli Academy.
Of course, even if this was calculated in terms of time, he might have had previous experience with other women, but until he got together with Gu Xinyan, there was absolutely no chance of reconnecting with her.
After ruling out all possibilities, Gu Xinyan's eyes softened slightly when she looked at Ling Zhongsheng.
In this case, there is no other explanation for the fact that Ling Qinchu is an adopted daughter.
Gu Xinyan's momentum has weakened a bit, and it can be seen that her sanity has recovered a lot.
However, if she were asked to admit to Ling Zhongsheng that she was unreasonable, this would be unacceptable to her.
"Well, since you said so, let's just assume that you are somewhat reasonable."
“It’s not that I’m right, it’s that I’m right.”
The two of them had been together for many years, and Ling Zhongsheng seemed to know how to get along with Gu Xinyan.
He stopped immediately after saying a few words, and never gave Gu Xinyan a chance to treat him again.
Before a new round of denunciation began, he quickly put away his cares and took the lead in trying to please the other party.
"Okay, okay, the misunderstanding has been cleared up.
Let's not continue to hold on tight.
You're suffocating your body.
In that case, your husband will be heartbroken to death."
Ling Zhongsheng said softly, like a docile bird. little sheep.
If he were standing on the street, who would recognize that this man is actually a man who stands at the top of the cultivation world in this continent?
Inside and out, there is no domineering aura at all.
It seems that the pressure of the superior depends on who it is applied to.
"You broke up with me just now, didn't you think you were too high-spirited?
You know you've given in so quickly.
Well, we haven't seen each other for so many years, and our ideological consciousness has improved a lot."
Gu Xinyan was quite satisfied with this and no longer pursued it.
More.
She shook her neck slightly, and a series of crisp and subtle sounds suddenly sounded.
After keeping the same posture for a long time, she really got tired more easily than usual.
"Your neck is stiff, right?"
Seeing the opportunity, Ling Zhongsheng came closer and greeted her gently.
While speaking, before Gu Xinyan could make any response, his big hands moved towards the other person's slender neck to knead it familiarly.
"You have already lived once.
How come you still don't know how to take care of yourself like you did back then?
Don't always tilt your neck when confronting me.
You know, in addition to increasing the burden on your neck, you can't do anything.
Put more pressure on me."
Ling Zhongsheng carefully controlled the strength of his hands and tried his best to avoid hurting his lover.
At this time, he was not only the highest true god among outsiders, but also devoted himself to protecting the person he loved. man. xx4911131: