Chapter 680

As soon as Mo Yuhan and Shi Chu walk out of the room, song Yixue's massage hand to Mrs. Mo gradually slows down.

She had thought that they would get together tonight and at least spend more time with Mo Yuhan.

However, Mo Yuhan took the initiative to take the hand of Shichu and left the room. They were mysterious and curious.

This kind of feeling can really make a person uncomfortable, song Yixue looks at this room young and old, suddenly feel very boring.

"Aunt, I want to eat oranges. Please peel them for me."

When song Yixue was still in trance, she suddenly heard a voice of milk and milk around her.

I saw Niannian with an orange handed to her in front of her face is also a bright smile.

"I'll help you, young lady." The servant next to him went up to help Niannian peel the orange.

But this outstretched hand has not touched, Niannian has already taken away the orange.

Niannian proudly put her orange to song Yixue's face and said, "my aunt helps me peel the orange."

Seeing this scene, Bai Cen said: "it seems that Niannian likes xue'er very much, so she is specially ordered to peel oranges. Other people don't have such a good honor."

With Bai Cen's words, song Yixue was elated and felt as if she had been accepted by Niannian. She quickly took over the orange in Niannian's hand.

"I'm going to peel the orange for you. Just wait for a moment." Song Yixue also wanted to reach out and touch Niannian's head, but she didn't expect that Niannian immediately changed her face.

Song Yixue micro Leng, just read, or smile like flowers to help her peel orange?

When she reached out to touch her, she immediately turned back.

Xiaotuanzi knows what's going on. She knows that her sister is not happy now.

"Auntie, before you peel the orange for me, wash your hands first. Otherwise, I won't eat it."

"Well, I'll wash my hands first, and then peel your oranges."

Song Yixue is now to read the request, immediately went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Niannian looks at Song Yixue's hands suspiciously, tilts his head and asks curiously: "does aunt use disinfectant to wash hands?"

Are her hands dirty? Why wash your hands with disinfectant?

Song Yixue thought in her heart, she really felt a little unhappy.

"Although there is no disinfectant, but with hand sanitizer clean, can I peel your orange now?"

Niannian looked at her hand shaking in front of her, choked her mouth and said, "well, it should look very clean, auntie, we need to be a person who talks about hygiene."

"It's natural. It's good for us all." Song Yixue also smiles at Niannian, but she feels uncomfortable with her words in her heart.

Forget it, there's no need to argue with a child who doesn't know anything!

Song Yixue sat down, originally intended to use a knife to peel off the orange peel, but was read to stop.

"Auntie, it's not good to use a knife. I'd better peel it by hand."

"It's faster and more convenient to use a knife. Don't worry. My aunt won't hurt her hand."

"But I don't like oranges that are peeled with knives. I like oranges that are peeled by hand, and they are complete."

The requirement of reciting is a little self willed, but now Song Yixue looks at her and is embarrassed to say the word "no".

"Well, read, my aunt will peel it off for you now." Song Yixue said something reluctantly. She had no nails. It was not easy to peel the orange.

But who let song Yixue promise so straightforward, no one came forward to help, Niannian also very patiently watched song Yixue peel the orange.

"Sister, do you like oranges very much?" Xiaotuan Zi sat down beside Niannian and asked softly in her ear.

Because he had never seen Niannian eat oranges before, he subconsciously felt that Niannian should not like eating oranges.

Niannian glanced at Xiaotuan and didn't answer his question. She continued to watch her peel the orange hard.

Song Yixue spent some effort to separate the skin and flesh, and wrapped it with a tissue before handing it to Niannian.

"Auntie, it's hard for you to peel the orange for me, but I don't want to eat it very much. I'd better give it to others."

Niannian grinned at Song Yixue and refused to be embarrassed at all.

She thought that this was the expression of the turtle.

But she said that she would not want to peel the orange. This is not a deliberate attempt to tease her?

"Auntie, you won't be angry with me. I just don't want to eat oranges all of a sudden. I'd better eat them myself if my aunt works so hard."

"It's OK. If you don't want to eat, you don't have to. But as long as you think about what you want, your aunt will go and prepare it for you."

Song Yixue patience to read said, let people feel that her temper is very good to the extreme.Nianniannian didn't answer the question. He looked at the orange on the table and took the small ball to play beside it.

At the beginning of that time, he was pulled to the top floor of the platform garden by Mo Yuhan. He found that there was a bottle of red wine and two goblets in the pavilion built with star lights.

"Did you want to invite me to drink? I can say in advance that if the wine is not good enough, I will leave. "

At the beginning of the day, when I saw the scenery on the top floor, I had a broad vision, full of stars, and blowing the cool breeze, which made me feel a bit comfortable.

She naturally opened the chair and sat down, while Mo Yuhan poured the wine into the soberer, and his voice rang out in a low voice: "when have you seen me treat you badly?"

It's too stuffy in the room. Now it's just the two of them here. It's quite atmosphere.

Suddenly, I don't know where I slowly think of the melodious violin music, which makes people relaxed and comfortable, indulging in this wonderful note.

When Mo Yuhan arrived at the beginning, he held out his hand to her in a gentlemanly way, "I wonder if I have the honor to dance with you?"

At the beginning of the time, he was staring at Mo Yuhan's outstretched hand to her. He could not hide his smile. He looked away from him inexplicably, and then his eyes fell on him.

"Mo Yuhan, what kind of tricks are you playing?" At the beginning of the time, although he said so, his palm slowly caught up with Mo Yuhan's hand and stood up to slowly approach him.

Mo Yuhan's hand passed through her waist and gently put it on it, drawing her body closer to herself.

Under the bright starry sky, the two figures move forward and backward rhythmically. The shadows reflected by the lights converge together and get closer.

At the beginning of the time, this feeling was subtle and indescribable Like, such Mo Yuhan, with her past see, are not the same.