Chapter 420

She raised her plump, red and tender lips, smiled and shook her head. "No, you don't have to go to entertain the guests first. In your house, I can close my eyes and touch them."

That is to say, he came here for a few times without any business. His small house was well known by her.

Feichen is amused by her. However, she smiles and sinks into a whirlpool with crimson cheeks. Finally, she nods, "OK, in a word, send Qingyue girl to me."

A word was ignored for a long time. At last, they thought of him.

He pursed his lips. The master was really damaged by the fox spirit. Before, he had always refused to let people go thousands of miles away, but he could not pull the girl's hand just now.

However, when the master spoke, he did not dare not disobey. He was obedient and took the lead in the front.

Fei Chen looks at the back of her swaying gait and blurs out, "tomorrow, shall we go boating?"

She suddenly turned around, smiling brightly. The warm sun on her head made her skin white as if immersed in a white light, which made her mind dazed.

In fact, for a moment, he felt as if he had lived a lifetime.

"OK, I'll wait for you."

A short sentence, but let non dust from the heart of the deep, oil born a warm.

Yunfeimo, who can't wait in the hall, came here. He looks like a talent. He has a sword eyebrow and stars. He is a tall man with a brocade robe. His face is like a crown of jade and his appearance is very beautiful.

It's no wonder that if he didn't have a good appearance, how could he let his childhood see the spirit Ruo of handsome men and beautiful women, and then adore them?

"Third brother, what are you looking at?" He came from the back corridor, followed the non dust eyes and looked at the winding stone path. There was no difference between rockery and water, plants, flowers and trees.

So, puzzled asked.

Non dust suddenly came back to his mind, the smile on his face had been put away, and he had changed into the indifferent and cold look in his daily life.

Walking slowly back to the direction of the hall, I casually asked, "Why are you here?"

"Ah? Not... " Yun FeiMo looks at the empty path again. His intuition is that he just saw the expression of his third brother from afar. It's obviously not like this. However, I can't say what's wrong, so I have to give up.

Turning around, he saw that Feichen had gone out ten steps and hurriedly called to catch up.

"Third brother, you wait for me. My mother doesn't trust you. Just in time, my father sent me to Qingcheng to do some errands, so I stopped by to see you..."

Before he finished speaking, the ending gradually disappeared in the cool eyes of Feichen.

Nonchen casually lifts up his clothes and sits down.

"But I heard that you have arrived in Qingcheng a few days ago."

As expected --

yunfeimo's throat is moving, his eyes are moving around, but he dare not look at Feichen's eyes. He says vaguely: "well, yes, yes, because of the emergency, after this, he finally has free time, so he hurried to meet his three brothers."

the finger of Feichen pouring tea once, and her long and sparse eyelashes are slightly half closed, unable to see her eyes clearly The look in the son, listened to him lightly to answer a, do not deny, way: "Oh? Is it? "

There is no following.

Yun FeiMo is most afraid of his third brother. If he is serious, he is not. There is no fierce means. But he was just like this kind of person who was neither warm nor hot, neither salty nor plain, which made him scared to death.