Xie Mosheng's eyes are dim. He suddenly turns from defense to attack. He brings Ye Xuan into his rhythm with his heart's content.

Ye xun'an frowned and sobbed vaguely. He tried to push him away, but he didn't.

At the end of the kiss, Xie Mosheng just woke up.

He let go of Ye Xunan, and the young man seemed to be murmuring something in a low voice. No matter what he was, he fell asleep against the wall.

Xie Mosheng looked at him with a complicated look.

"You," he stretched out his hand, but when he was about to touch ye Xunan's cheek, he suddenly withdrew, "what do you want me to do?"

……

……

"Hiss."

Ye Xunan kneaded his forehead and half propped up.

His eyes were a little confused and he looked around for a moment, then he came back to himself.

He remembered that he was drinking with Xie Mosheng. After that, there was no impression.

What, drunk?

It seems that Xie Mosheng sent him home.

Ye xun'an shook his head and got up from the bed. As he passed by the mirror, his steps suddenly faltered.

The slender fingertips caress the thin lips, and ye xun'an looks suspiciously at the scar on the corner of his lips.

The trace is very small, no pain, just a slight itch. In the light color of the lips will appear to highlight a bit, like the formation of a thorn encountered, and like someone ruthlessly gnawed from healing.

Ye xun'an was stunned, and he was a little disappointed.

What's on his mind? Sure enough, I'm not even clear headed.

Just out of the door, I saw Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu asked with a smile, "second young master, are you awake?"

Ye Xunan nodded and looked around. "Where's big brother?"

"The young master has gone to Chuang Tzu," uncle Liu replied, "what can I do for you?"

"It's OK," ye Xunan said with a sigh of relief and hesitation, "last night..."

Uncle Liu laughed, "it was boss Xie who sent you back last night. I don't know the back door."

"That's good." Ye xun'an was relieved, and his pace was brisk.

He was about to walk out when uncle Liu suddenly stopped him: "second young master, where are you going? You forget that it's time to choose a gift for Miss Luo today. "

Miss Luo.

When ye Xunan patted his head, he forgot that there was still this stubble.

It seems that I can't find Xie Mosheng in the restaurant today. Ye Xunan shakes his head with regret.

"The Luo family's post has been delivered?" He asked.

Liu Shudao: "here it is. The master told us to choose carefully. "

Ye xun'an pulled the corners of his mouth, "when the time comes to send good things, I have to say I'm a loser."

He turned his head and blinked his long eyelashes. "Have you chosen my brother's gift?"

"It's said that the young master has chosen a piece of silk. It's made of excellent material, and it's hard to get a thousand gold."

"Oh?" Ye xun'an was also interested. He touched his chin and thought, "I'll go to the shop and look around."

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on the street.

Ye's antique shop.

Ye Xunan picked up this one and looked at it again, shaking his head critically.

The man behind him followed him in fear, for fear that the master might accidentally fall and touch these fragile porcelain.

After putting down a porcelain vase, ye xun'an sat down on the chair with a slightly wrinkled eyebrow: "are these the only things in our shop?"

The man flattered him and gave him a Pufan: "Er Shao, these are the top items in Xunyang city."

"But I always feel like I'm close to something." Ye Xunan muttered to himself.

He got up and wanted to go to other stores to have a look. When he got to the door, he was hit hard.