Cheshire ran to him in a hurry. He took Nangong Shaohan's arm in his hands and looked up at him. The tears in his beautiful eyes no longer seemed to be out of control. He broke the dike and fell down. He choked and said in an excited voice: "young master! a young master! Cheshire is willing to serve the young master all his life. Cheshire is a man who lives and dies for the young master. Please don't drive Cheshire away. Don't let Miss Liye drive Cheshire away. Cheshire just wants to serve the young master well and doesn't dare to have other ideas. "

Said the back, the voice of the pray has become hoarse, tears continue to slide, and her words do not know that she is speaking to Su Wei Yi, or really begging for mercy.

Those tearful eyes look pitiful, and her swollen cheeks make her look more pitiful. It's really like being wronged.

Su Wei Yi stares at Cheshire. Is it their young master's life or death? This is not for her, but also for whom. Seeing her so close to him, Su Wei Yi felt very dazzling, but why did he still look at himself with such cold eyes and let Cheshire so close to him.

Is it really just a play? In disguise?

Nangong Shaohan's eyes fell on Su Weiyi from the moment she came in. With her noble temperament and elegant pregnant taste, she stood there, beautiful and unforgettable.

Cheshire, who was crying, noticed that the young master was strange. He sobbed and sobbed. He looked at Nangong Shaohan with dim eyes. From the beginning to the end, the young master didn't seem to have seen her. His heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle. The intense jealousy in his beautiful eyes quickly converged and called in a low voice, "young master! Cheshire... "

Just as she was about to say something, Nangong Shaohan slowly drew back her eyes and turned to Cheshire, a pair of frozen eyes.

Cheshire trembled all over, subconsciously released his hands holding Nangong Shaohan, "Shao... Young master..."

Suddenly, Nangong Shaohan slowly stretched out his hand, pinched Cheshire's jaw, raised his cold and heartless eyes, gently opened his thin lips and asked, "what have you done?" The deep and cold voice is like playing a cello in the cold wind. It's sweet, but it's chilly.

Looking at Nangong Shaohan, Cheshire could not help trembling with his beautiful eyes, and his heart was inexplicably afraid, why young master

She said in a trembling voice, "Cheshire... Cheshire didn't... Do anything... Cheshire just wanted to take care of the young master."

Words fall, only hear South Temple less cold low voice of cold charm way, "but you seem to let Miss Li Ye very unhappy!"

Cheshire's eyes were trembling, and his heart was trembling violently as he looked at shangnangong Shaohan's charming but biting eyes.

"Young master, Cheshire doesn't know what makes Miss Liye unhappy? But Cheshire is willing to apologize to miss Liye, but I hope the young master doesn't blame Cheshire. Cheshire really just wants to take good care of the young master! "

As soon as the words fell, Su Wei's eyes suddenly tightened and moved towards them. He felt Su's only step approaching. Cheshire turned his eyes and knelt down on the ground. He said, "I beg Miss Liye to forgive Cheshire. Cheshire knows that Cheshire is only a servant here, and the young master is the young master of Nangong family, Miss Liye is the daughter of the Nangong family. It's the master's arrangement for Cheshire to serve the young master, so please don't embarrass Cheshire. "

The tone sounds a little flustered, but the words are clear, neither humble nor overbearing.

All of a sudden, Sue only stopped, looked at Cheshire with tightening eyes, and said in a coquettish voice, "what are you reminding me of?"

The young master of Nangong family, the daughter of Nangong family, is not reminding her that they are "brother sister" relationship?

The words fall, Cheshire busy way, "Cheshire dare not!"

Su Wei Yi's eyes suddenly tightened and paused for a few seconds. Then he raised his eyes and looked at shangnangong Shaohan. He moved forward and approached him. His eyes became blurred and ambiguous. He slowly stretched out his hand, put his arm around his neck, and gave a shallow kiss to his thin and cool lip.

Then he leaned in his arms and said in a low voice: "husband, you hold me out of here first, I want to go out for a walk!" Soft voice, like flowing silk, wanders in people's heart, warming the atrium.

Nangong Shaohan looks down at Su Weiyi, a scarlet face with an indescribable charm. Suddenly, he smiles, and next second he bends over to hold Su Weiyi.

He turned and strode away, only to hear Cheshire's voice calling in alarm, "young master!"

Druna and two servants followed.

Cheshire was still kneeling on the ground, looking up at the young master holding Su Weiyi's back. His hands hanging between his legs were tightening, clenching his lips, tightening the fierce color in his blue eyes, jealousy.

She didn't believe it. She didn't believe that the young master still loved this woman.

Su Weiyi just put his hands around Nangong Shaohan's neck. He didn't lift his eyes to see him from the beginning to the end. He just leaned in his arms and didn't look too moved.

Out of the side hall, Nangong Shaohan suddenly stops and looks down at Su Weiyi. The corner of his lips always outlines an evil smile and asks, "where do you want to go?"

“……”

I heard Su Weiyi say slowly, "the place where you proposed to me!" She didn't lift her eyes to see Nangong Shaohan. She just leaned in his arms and didn't know where she was looking?

All of a sudden, Nangong Shaohan's eyes were tight, but he soon turned back and said with a smile: "good!"

But Nangong Shaohan took Su Weiyi to rose garden villa.

The corridor leading to the villa is in the shape of arch formed by the winding of rose vines. The corridor is surrounded by big red roses, swaying in the breeze, the flowers are scattered, and the strong fragrance is diffuse in the air, romantic and confused.

In the rose garden on both sides, in the middle of the small fountain pool, lovely angels are embracing the small organ, which seems to be playing a beautiful and moving chapter under the colors.

Nangong Shaohan got out of the carriage with Su Wei in his arms and walked along the corridor. Su Wei was always in his arms and didn't say a word.

In the middle of the arch, there is a small Gothic style pavilion. Nangong Shaohan walks towards the pavilion with Suwei in his arms and leans back on the palace chair. Suwei leans in his arms like this. He still looks indifferent and doesn't want to speak.

Suddenly, I heard Nangong Shaohan's voice and asked, "do you like it here?" The low voice of evil spirit has a kind of intoxicating feeling.