"Happy birthday." ran Bai has picturesque eyebrows. She looked at the frozen river and turned her eyes to Chu Huai. She looked clean and seemed to hide all the darkness, "ah Huai."
Chu Huai gently blinked his long eyelashes. He turned around, stretched out his white slender hand and asked confidently, "where's the gift?"
"Of course." dyed white slightly curved lips.
"What? I'd better be satisfied." Chu Huai hummed softly, like a joke, but ran Bai said seriously and seriously: "in front of you."
Chu Huai was stunned. Looking at the people in front of him, some didn't react, but at the bottom of his heart, he seemed to have a vague prediction.
The person in front of him was dressed in snow and a white cloak. The cold wind blew and his clothes floated like a relegated fairy. The ice and snow atmosphere was very amazing.
"Me." at the moment, the always cold person's eyebrows and eyes softened, cold white slender fingers pointed to himself, and the dark eyes focused on reflecting Chu Huai's figure.
The atmosphere seemed to be quiet for a moment, with the sound of the wind and the soft voice of the young master in snow.
"What gift are you..." Chu Huai was stunned, and he whispered.
Dyed white narrowed her eyes and approached step by step. The soft sound line, however, inexplicably haunted and dangerous, "isn't it good to give me to ah Huai?"
"I've given you so long, can't I?"
"Dare not?"
The snow is white and falling.
A very light word fell, and he said, "yes."
Dyed white stopped, and the young emperor leaned over and kissed him directly. The voice line was a little dumb in the low magnetism, and a gentle love lingered between his lips and teeth, "always.
Ran googlen stopped and immediately responded.
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"Where are you going?" ranbai asked thoughtfully as she watched the young emperor pull her.
"Don't you feel that this special day needs a sense of ceremony?" Chu Huai asked seriously with his side eyes.
Dyed white: "... You can do whatever you want."
Then ran Bai watched Chu Huai turn out two jars of good wine from the imperial dining room. In fact, ran Bai didn't quite understand why he had to... Take out what Chu Huai could take out at his command.
Sure enough,
Life needs a special sense of ceremony.
"Tut. This is a rare good wine. It's cheap for you." the young man said so, and directly stuffed the wine jar into ran Bai's arms.
Ranbai frowned slightly, looked at the forced wine, paused, and said slowly: "... I can't."
Although her drinking capacity is not very bad, she is not much better. She may be drunk enough to know the southeast and northwest.
"How can you not drink?" Chu Huai glanced at her and ran Bai felt that the subtext meant that a man could not say no.
But she wanted to say that she was really not a man.
Although this matter is a little complicated, and the identity can't be explained clearly, ranbai really didn't think of how to tell Chu Huai that although she doesn't mind wearing men's clothes all the time, she can't always be like this with Chu Huai.
The young man in snow hung his eyes and thought absently, looking for a suitable opportunity to break Chu Huai straight back.
Um
"What do you think?" the young emperor suddenly approached, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were wirelessly magnified at the bottom of his eyes, bringing a thrilling and amazing feeling.
"I think you look good." ran Bai said with an unmoved look. She was right. This man's face is really unmatched by others.
"Superficial." Chu Huai put the tip of his tongue on his upper jaw and spit out a sentence without expression.
Dyed white bent the corners of her lips and didn't refute.