"Xiao Xiao." The thin lips of Cen Leng are lightly tilted.

Clearly is a simple two words, but from his mouth when it comes out of a bit more beautiful taste.

The heart is like being held by an invisible hand.

Frustrated, Luo Xiaoxiao's heartbeat missed a beat.

She is like a girl in February and August, with some unnatural red ears.

Her heart beat a little fast, but she was not willing to show it in front of young Lord Qin.

Deliberately elongated a face, she some ferocious toward Qin shaojue stare.

"Say what you have to say." She pretended to be impatient and turned the corner of her mouth, "cry, cry like a soul."

Luo Xiaoxiao's milk is fierce.

In the eyes of young Lord Qin, she looks very lovely.

Instead of being cold and polite, he liked what he was now.

The gap between them seems to have been eliminated at once.

The distance is suddenly drawn closer

Thinking of this, shaojue Qin's smile gradually deepened.

The hand on the sheet was lifted up little by little, and his fingers lightly hooked on Luo Xiaoxiao's little finger.

Shaojue Qin's hands are extremely hot, just like a small stove.

Skin together for a moment, Luo Xiaoxiao's heart clattered.

Instinctively, she wanted to escape.

But young Lord Qin did not give her a chance.

As soon as she moved, Baron Qin had seen through her intention.

The next second, Baron Qin had taken her hand.

The long and slender fingers are tough, but they don't pass through the fingers gently. He turns their movements into ten fingers.

The palms are close to each other, and the distance between the hearts seems to be much closer.

His palm is very big, immediately will Luo Xiaoxiao's hand wrapped in the palm.

The temperature in the palm of Baron Qin's hand is spreading along Luo Xiaoxiao's fingers.

The temperature was climbing up the arm.

Like ants crawling, with a little bit of numbness.

Temperature a little bit up, as if passed into the bottom of my heart.

The frost in her heart began to melt, the ice began to melt into warm water

"Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao... " Thin lips light pursed, he whispered the name again and again.

His voice is very light, like a voice.

The heat spread, and Luo Xiao's whole ears began to get hot.

Inexplicably, Luo Xiao was a little annoyed.

"Shut up With a low voice, she put her hand directly on the mouth of young Lord Qin.

As soon as she dropped her eyes, she fell into a deep and bottomless light.

It's vast on all sides. When she was slightly stunned, she almost drowned in the light of Wang Bo.

She bit her lip and threatened: "you call again, I'll turn right away."

As if the deterrent was not enough, she added, "I'm gone, and I'll never come to see you again."

I have to say that this threat is still useful.

Gently will Luo Xiaoxiao's hand down, he hook lips a smile, know each other must shut up.

Her eyelids were half drooping, and the fingers of young Lord Qin gently drew a circle on the back of her hand.

Circle after circle of painting, he seems to be fascinated by the general.

His movement is very light, with a slight itching when he cuts his finger.

Luo Xiaoxiao tried to draw her hand back, but the more she moved, the more tightly the young Lord Qin held it.

I don't know how long later, the voice of young Lord Qin suddenly rang, "Xiao Yan."

Gu Xiaoyan.

That's her old name.

Whether before or after marriage, Baron Qin always called her by name.

Gu Xiaoyan, Gu Xiaoyan's.

It's so cold that it doesn't have any feelings.

All of a sudden, Luo Xiao stopped.

For a moment, she didn't know how to speak, so she didn't move.

She didn't respond, but young Lord Qin chuckled.

"Xiao Yan." He opened his mouth and called softly. His eyes fell on the hands of the two people. "When we got married, I didn't hold your hand."

The wedding five years ago was in a hurry.

At that time, he was almost reluctantly pushed into the auditorium.

The wedding process is in a hurry, almost in a hurry.

Young Lord Qin suddenly mentioned it, and the expression on Luo Xiaoxiao's face suddenly became unnatural.

With a turn of eyes, the light in the eyes darkened.

"Well, why do you mention it?" Gently pulling her lips, she smiles, but the smile is a little bleak, "how long has everything gone?"

Twisting her wrist, she struggled.Her eyes touched lightly in the air. She pretended to be indifferent and said, "now you mention these things, I feel like things in my last life."

What happened in my last life?

The more understated Luo Xiao was, the more painful he felt.

If she didn't care, it wouldn't be like this, would it?

Maybe Zhou Xiaojing is right.

What happened in those years, Luo Xiao's heart has not been put down.

"Xiao Xiao, we still have time." Young Lord Qin looked up and said, "when you are willing, I will supply you with a grand wedding."

A grand wedding for her?

Luo Xiaoxiao is almost surrounded by young Lord Qin.

But in a moment, she began to roll her eyes.

"Young Lord Qin." Coldly, she drew back her hand. She patted shaojue Qin's body hard and said with no face: "it's still early to dream now

"Wedding?" Staring at the man in front of her, she said coldly: "even if it's to supply me with a wedding, it's Qi Zhen's business. What's the relationship with you?"

Luo Xiao deliberately carried Qi Zhen out.

Young Lord Qin was not annoyed.

At present, Lowell's attitude towards him has softened.

If it goes well, isn't it a matter of time before we get together again?

Wu Zi's hook lips, Qin shaojue stare at her, blindly smile

Under his shadowy eyes, Luo Xiaoxiao's heart seemed to be soft again.

Luo Xiao was reluctant to admit it, but he had to admit it.

For the man in front of her, she was moved again.

If you say, this man is poisonous.

So she was poisoned again

Zhou Wei wisely took Zhou Xiaojing out for a tour, but didn't come back to disturb her.

It's quiet in the ward, but inexplicably there is a kind of calming breath

Luo Xiaoxiao stayed with Qin shaojue for nearly three hours, but Zhou Xiaojing never came back.

In the heart some anxious, she from time to time looked toward the direction of the door.

Will she some anxious appearance see in the eye, Qin young Jue some smile of hook up lips, "Xiao Xiao, if you have something, go first."

He hoped that Lowell would be with him in the hospital all the time.

However, reason told him that some things should be done slowly and not in haste.