Chapter 2380

Ran Bai glanced down, looked down at Song Zhi, then casually pulled a chair from the side and sat down uninhibited, "looking for me?"

Song Zhi did not expect Pei Mingxuan to really bring dye white. This surprise did not hinder her good mood. Song Zhi licked her cracked lips and looked at the girl. Her eyes looked like water. Her voice was hoarse because of fever: "ah Yu... I knew you would come. You were my personal maid..."

Song Zhi cheer up. Anyway, it's really reassuring to have her own person in this strange world, not to mention... There's nothing white at all, only ah Yu can exist.

That face can never be the person she remembered.

A maid who used to be her personal maid, no matter where she is, can't be higher than her. This is the pride of Song Zhi.

Dyed white leaned back, lowered her eyes and looked at the watch on her wrist.

The light in the room was a little dark. In addition, it was cloudy and the light was not turned on. Song Zhi couldn't see the girl's mood clearly. She promised: "ah Yu, don't worry... If you follow me, I will treat you as before."

"As long as you remember the rules as before."

"I believe you didn't admit your identity before, but you are also my slave anyway."

Listening to Song Zhi's high sounding words, dyed white hooked the lower lip corner, deviated his eyes, looked at Pei Mingxuan, smiled and ruthlessly: "I said Pei film emperor, this is what you call friend, fever, idol?"

The girl's words fell on Pei Mingxuan's ear word by word, which made him jump at the bottom of his heart. Pei Mingxuan really didn't understand why Song Zhi was on the bar with Xu Bai. It was clear that there was a face in the world. Why did he tangle with Xu Bai?

After so many days together, Pei Mingxuan has confirmed that he likes this simple girl from ancient times, but these likes do not mean that Pei Mingxuan is willing to give up his interests or even his future in the entertainment industry. For example, he doesn't want to give up dyeing white.

This is typical of eating in the bowl and thinking about the pot.

Pei Mingxuan frowned all the time. He opened his mouth and just wanted to speak.

Ran Bai has stood up straight. She is very tall and much taller than her peers. When she stands at will, she gives people a silent sense of oppression and some uninhibited cold.

"You say that? You want me to be your servant, serve you and take care of you?" the radian of dyed white lips is very evil. Her eyebrows and eyes are evil, and her eyes are rolling almost wantonly.

Song Zhi suddenly felt a little bleak. She trembled subconsciously. Later, she felt that she had lost her momentum in a slave who used to hold herself. How humiliating?

Then he nodded vigorously, in a firm and contemptuous tone, as if to take out his princess song's high position, "ah Yu, in this strange world, you should have obeyed me. Once I didn't care about those actions with you, it doesn't mean..."

Song Zhi said, the more she said, the more she felt that she was right, so her attitude became more and more righteous.

Dyed white lowered her eyes. Her long eyelashes covered her eyes. The corners of her lips seemed to be hooked all the time. She slowly took out the black gloves from her pocket and put them on. The action was a bit of noble elegance.

Capable and handsome, very cold.

Don't distinguish between joy and anger.

The girl looked sideways, frowned low, and could see the water cup and medicine on the bedside table.