"Qingyun, look at it later. Miss Feng doesn't need to come again in the future." ran Bai said lightly.
This sentence successfully made Feng Chuge's face more ugly.
Qingyun nodded respectfully, of course. "Don't worry, young master. My subordinates know."
Looking at Fengchu song's angry departure, ran Bai tutted lightly and evaluated two words: "boring."
Li Mo's eyes were dark. He didn't know what he was thinking. When he heard dyed white, he smiled: "it's very boring."
The handsome and precious man leaned slowly, and the cool and thin breath passed through her ear. The voice near her ear was not slow and low magnetic: "so, we can do something interesting."
Against the pear blossom wood table, dyed white and expressionless, facing the man's kiss with a full evil smell.
The cold and indifferent girl was cool and handsome. She pressed one hand on Li Mo's shoulder, and the other hand clutched his porcelain white wrist. In a moment, she changed her position.
Li Mo looked at the cold and indifferent person in front of him, with a faint arc on his lips. He moved his wrist and was tightly held by the girl. He simply didn't really want to get rid of it. His narrow and strange peach blossom eyes smiled, shimmering and swaying, with an intoxicating hazy feeling.
It's really a evil spirit.
Dye's white eyes were dim. He pressed his wrist with one hand and supported his body with the other hand. He lowered his body slightly, with an overwhelming fragrance of clear and clean cedar.
After a long time,
Dyed white just straightened up. The young girl's national teacher Qingjun had a side face and looked indifferent in her eyes. She couldn't see what she had just done.
Li Mo hugged the girl from behind. The arc beautiful and deadly porcelain white jaw was placed on the dyed white shoulder. He tilted his head slightly, and his breath crossed her ears, like a low smile and a low voice: "it seems that our national master is not as wave free as on the surface."
"Haven't you heard of a word?" ran Bai said calmly.
Li Mo picked a delicate and beautiful eyebrow tip, played with the girl's black hair with his other hand, and asked lazily, "what?"
"Clothes. Birds. Animals." the national master of the young girl held Li Mo's hand. She was cold and handsome. After thinking, she said seriously, and her eyes were low with some serious meaning.
Li Mo was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help laughing from his throat, and the rosy lip corner caught up a gorgeous radian: "do you say that about yourself?"
"Me." ran Bai said simply and comprehensively.
The handsome and precious man bent his long, narrow and beautiful eyes and smiled softly: "OK..."
"What do you want to eat?" Li Mo looked at the time and asked ranbai, "I'll make it for you."
The slender and tall young man, dressed in a purple and luxurious brocade suit, has a lazy and noble temperament. The side face porcelain is white and beautiful, and the radian of the white jaw is very beautiful. The whole person gathers an unspeakable gorgeous style.
It's hard to imagine this man condescending to take care of a person and cook in the kitchen.
"You can do anything."
"So good?" Li Mo raised his eyebrow.
Dyed innocent, um.
"Then it seems that I have to continue to work hard." Li Mo kissed the girl's soft white cheek and said with a smile: "I can't live up to the love and trust of the national master."
He seemed to be joking, but there was an unspeakable sense of seriousness in his tone.
"No." ran Bai Qinglie said, pausing. He thought it was too brief, and added, "you've always been good."
"Why are you so good..." Li Mo seemed to sigh, and his voice was as soft as black tea in the afternoon.
Dyed white and quiet, the eyes are light.
okay?
She thought,
Actually, she's not very good.