If it's really just an ordinary family,
On the ancient system of etiquette, is not so specific learning
From the words and deeds of night Yanhan, it was trained by various strict standards under the influence of elegance and ancient charm.
Just,
Why should a night prince accept such training?
Or, training in various disguises.
Night home, tut.
It's not easy.
The sense of touch transmitted from the fingertips made the young president, who had always been calm and indifferent, a little uncomfortable.
But more,
Is a leap of joy from the bottom of my heart.
The night is cold and silent.
Well,
No aversion,
love it.
He slightly lowered his eyes, deep and beautiful cool eyes, like pouring ink. At this time, he silently looked at the hands held together.
The handsome and precious man gently sipped the light and thin lips, looking calm and cold. Then, his clean and slender hand tightened the girl's hand.
He glanced at the girl with a small side eye to confirm that the girl didn't notice anything. He blinked and held the girl's hand tightly in the cool palm again. The look on his face was serious and calm.
Like a child who does things secretly and is afraid of being noticed, childish and lovely.
Night words cold low eyes, Dark Jade like cold eyes, looking at the hand held together, light color thin lips unconsciously raise a satisfied smile.
That smile is like a warm sun after the first snow in cold winter, with a third of warmth, dispersing the cold and indifferent mood.
This is an indifferent, cool and thin young and beautiful president. When he smiles rarely, it is even more exciting.
Aware of the childish actions of the people around him, dyed white coughed, and the corners of his lips couldn't help raising a smile.
lovely.
Inexplicably, he was sealed by feeding a large mouthful of dog food: "...."
It depends on the host and her official distribution of dog food to make a system these days.
Although the last plane was a dog, this plane was not a fall!
At this time, a very choking floating voice came over, with a kind of sad and tactful meaning, "seven kings..."
Dye white, lift your eyes and pick your eyebrows.
The person standing in the distance is the one who is with the original owner in the plot, eh, Meng FeiMo?
The seal fell and became vigilant.
Originally, the host has enough hatred value for the female Lord. We can't walk in with this man anymore.
Otherwise, the hostess will have to blow up.
The night said that the cold and indifferent eyebrows and eyes were lifted gently, and the cool sight also fell on Meng FeiMo not far away, with light color and thin lips.
Well, I don't like it.
I don't like that tone of voice.
Looking at the gentle girl and the handsome man standing together, Meng FeiMo clenched his lips.
Jiubai is his!
How can others stand beside Jiubai?
Meng FeiMo comforted himself, but for the sake of the overall situation in front of him and the throne, Jiubai would marry yeyanhan.
Otherwise, how could Jiubai marry someone else?
Meng FeiMo looked at ranbai obsessed. He only felt his heart beating irregularly and his eyes were crazy, just like looking at his own possessions.
The people he likes are becoming more and more attractive.
Let Meng FeiMo feel that the original dull heart is confused again.
The night is cold and delicate, and the eyebrows and eyes are thin and cool. A pair of Dark Jade like eyes are refreshing with the coolness of the first snow in the cold winter, and the pale lips are tight and close in a straight line.
Crazy,
Why do you care about any obsessed with her eyes, care desperately.
That's crazy.
The handsome and precious man lowered his eyes, his side face was clean and meaningful, poured cold eyes like ink, and looked at the hands held together.