Xu Yanhui's face turned pale for a moment, and then sank down, iron green.
He looked at Aunt Yan and said, "aunt Yan, don't mention this to me!"
Yan Yi Zheng, nodded, but also a little understand the things between their father and son.
She looked at the coat and sighed.
Xiaoyi also understood that the count was Xu Yanhui's father.
He came here to remember Xu Yanhui's mother!
Is lost, know how to cherish, but, Si people are not!
Xu Yan pulls back the small clothes and goes inside.
Xiaoyi secretly looks back at Xu Yan and finds that he has no expression on his face. Because he mentions the count, he seems to be a different person in a moment, and people also seem to be very indifferent.
They went into Yajian.
That is a very clean small room, which placed several pots of green plants, looking at the pleasant green, the mood is particularly open.
However, Xiaoyi is not happy to see Xu Yan back like that!
"Xiao Xu, what kind of hot pot would you like to eat?" Aunt Yan asked, "is it fish or chicken? Or beef, mutton, seafood? "
Xu Yan came back and told aunt Yan, "aunt Yan, you are the best! Fish and seafood
"Good! Just a moment! " Aunt Yan waved her hand and left first.
Xu Yanhui and Xiaoyi are standing at the door.
Xiaoyi went inside and turned around. Because Xu Yan was too close to her, he suddenly lowered his head. Accidentally, his lips inadvertently brushed her earlobe. She was surprised, and so was he.
Four eyes opposite, Xiaoyi to his eyes, looking for him in the fundus of the moment before the silence and gloomy.
His eyes are so black, those negative emotions disappear very quickly, or are covered up by him very well.
He has restrained his emotion. Now he looks very calm. His eyes are deep and quiet, and his eyes are full of emotion.
Xiaoyi cares about him and knows that he is not feeling well. She whispers, "are you ok?"
His eyes flashed, the tip of his brow picked, and he said with a light smile, "it's OK!"
But her eyes were tight, and she knew what he was trying to hide.
She looked up at him and said softly, "it doesn't matter to tell the truth, it doesn't matter to need comfort!"
He was stunned. He was moved by Xiaoyi's thoughtfulness and said: "need comfort, the unique comfort you give!"
She blushed and flashed some pictures in her mind that were not suitable for children. She said coquettishly, "when the mayor has dinner, first think about wearing that underwear tonight!"
With these words, she already blushed!
Xu Yanhui's eyes are more tight and frightening.
He did not have the deep meaning to smile, like this said: "elephant trunk how?"
"Good!" Xiaoyi said, and immediately went inside, even the second watch was red, she quickly sat in front of the table, bowed her head, did not look at him.
At this time, aunt Yan came in with the bottom pot, put the pot on the special table, looked at Xiaoyi, lowered her head, blushed, and asked with concern, "Xiaoyi, what's the matter?"
"It's all right, aunt Yan!" Xiaoyi quickly opened her mouth, looked up at Aunt Yan, and immediately lowered her head again.
"Why is your face so red?" Aunt Yan couldn't help asking.
"Ah, it could be hot!" Xiaoyi quickly refuted in a short and tense tone.
Xu Yan came back and saw that her little clothes were low and her hands were on her legs, tightly twisted together. She was like a shy little girl, which made her itch!
He came over and said to Aunt Yan, "aunt Yan, if you ask again, I'll blush even more!"