Ran Bai nodded slightly, in a clear and shallow tone: "HMM. have you seen more than childe?"
Bai Yan'an:... Do you still need to see me? He is!
"Didn't that cat come back now?" the night was dark, and there were a few shining stars in the sky, dotted with the dark night. Against the cold moonlight, they were crushed and inlaid at the bottom of the young's eyes. The amber eyes as clear as crystal glass turned sideways, and the color was amazing.
"I'm back." the girl in snow's eyes always fell on the boy. She didn't leave for half a minute. She narrowed her peach blossom eyes. The end of her eyes was slightly dense and shallow red, with a three-thirds unknown demon cool smell. She was just pressed down by the elegant smell brought by the gold wire glasses, and the ink splashing sense of the book was rich, "I'm just asking the childe, have I ever had a chance to see?"
"I'm sorry. I haven't seen it before." Bai Yan'an smiled, revealing two snow-white tiger teeth between the young lips and teeth, bringing the contrast of evil and low and soft. He said calmly: "listening to Miss Li's words, I'm really curious about this legendary cat."
"If you want to, you can see with me." dyed white's eyes fell on the cat pupil of the slender teenager and the cat in her arms before. The color was as clear as glass. Under the transparent lens, the girl's eyes changed slightly, black and deep. She gently invited, "just don't know what you think?"
Bai Yan settled down slightly. He looked a little sideways and avoided ranbai's clear eyes. He was a little guilty.
See you?
How we meet?
He can't be separated.
Something that is simply unrealistic.
"Thank you for your kindness, Miss Li, but I haven't had time recently." the young man pulled off his thin lips, his face was not red, and his heart didn't jump.
"It's a pity." ranbai slowly spit out two words, light eyes, light tone: "that can be put when the childe has time."
Bai Yan'an: "... Well, talk about it next time." how can he refuse?!
In such a dead of night environment, not far away, there is an existence lying on the ground unconsciously acting as a background board.
There was nothing unusual about the two people talking. It was very natural.
"I have something else to do. Let's go first." Bai Yan calmed his nerves and suddenly noticed the change of some breath. It seems... When those people came, he had to solve it first. There was a flickering smile at the bottom of his eyes, "goodbye, Miss Li."
Dyed white as usual, "good."
They did not mention what had just happened, and even the man who had been lying there did not give any eyes.
Bai Yan'an feels that he and ranbai are in a rush.
What kind of fairy fate is this?
How can he be caught by his benefactor every time he does something?
There's no such coincidence?!
Can be written into a book!
Ranbai stayed where she was. She calmly stood in the night. The moonlight and the night complement each other, setting off the girl's eyebrows and eyes, which are light, beautiful and fine.
After a while, she lowered her eyes, dropped her long eyelashes, took out her mobile phone, made a call and went out.
The first sentence was, "is he still in the room?"
The "he" deserves to be known by the people on the phone.
But all the servants in Li's villa know.
Miss has a cat.
His name is Bai Yan'an.
When the servant heard the words dyed white, he gently pushed open a crack in the door of the room, looked inside, and saw the familiar silver of different depths, so he smiled and replied, "don't worry, miss, the cat is there."
"Really." dyed white gently bent the corner of her cherry colored lips, which seemed to evoke a smile with the moonlight. It only made people feel like a breeze blowing in March, rippling at the starting point on the calm and crystal lake. She whispered: "it's here."
The servant was in the villa, listening to the phone.
Because across the phone, when knocking on the eardrum, it is stained with a lot of distortion, clear and pleasant, very warm voice, but it has an inexplicable sense of alienation and oppression.
The servant asked carefully, "what can I do for you, miss?"
"Nothing." the radian of dyed white lips has never changed or fallen, but the eyes are like the fog in the night.
The servant unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked again, the phone had been hung up.
Ranbai stands alone in the night, looking sparse and quiet, like an ice sculpture with ice and snow.
I can't see her face clearly.
I just feel elegant and lonely, like a relegated fairy.
And the young and tall teenagers hide in the dark.
He looked at the girl's action and slightly hooked the lower lip corner.
Um
Fortunately, I directly told the fox demon to find a similar cat as a cover.
Because she has a high degree of cleanliness in dyeing white and doesn't like others to enter her room, there will be no servants in and out at will except cleaning.
This is also convenient for Bai Yan'an.
mix the spurious with the genuine.
But what did that phone call mean?
Don't you think of suspicion here?
Bai Yan'an screwed off his eyebrows and felt unlikely.
But after this phone call, I should not think of him in the future.
That's good.
Thinking,
The boy disappeared completely.
Ranbai didn't leave immediately after calling, but walked slowly to the man lying on the ground in a coma.
Ranbai glanced at her and took back her eyes without emotion.
But at this time,
The person who had been in a coma suddenly woke up.
This eye opens directly to dye white.
"You!!" Li Fan was shocked and widened his eyes, because he had just woken up. His confused head woke up a lot because of consternation. He trembled his fingers, was stunned and angry, "it's you!"
Dyed white: "
I said no, do you believe it?
So she's carrying a pot for that man now?
Ranbai thought and pulled off the corners of her lips, "tut".
Now that you're awake
Then knock it out again.
After all, it's no use waking up.
The gentle girl seriously thought about the feasibility of this method, and finally made a serious decision like this.
So Li Fan's eyes widened and he didn't think about what to say.
Gorgeous, stunned again.
When it was dark, the world was silent again.
The originator seemed very calm, as if all this was not what she did.
Seal off: "..."
Host, you are so skilled in beating people out that it seems to have been staged thousands of times.
She carefully looked at the person who fell to the ground again and confirmed that she really fainted this time. Then she slowly took out a business card engraved with a telephone number from her pocket.
She rubbed her snow-white fingertips thoughtfully against the edge of the business card.
Finally made a phone call.