Men's big hands are warm at first sight.
Palm with thin cocoon, thick and dry, is calm in front of her. It's just a matter of raising her hand.
There was an impulse in her heart -
she licked her lips, her little hands were ready to move, just about to lift her hands, but Huo Yanzhi was impatient.
So Su Kui watched him take back his big hand, and then he dropped his eyes in disappointment, pursed his little mouth to get up.
She was just ill. Last night, she was tossed around in the middle of the night. Now she is as thin as a producer. It's no big deal if someone is hit. She was hit but didn't get up for a long time.
Xiao he realized that before yesterday, the five girls in her family almost died.
Today I knelt on the ground for so long. I really can't support myself.
"Five girls, I'll help you..."
"Is it comfortable to sit on the ground? Get up. "
Huo Yanzhi shakes his head, holds her arm in one hand, and half holds her back in the other, easily pulling people up.
Xiao he shut up and pretended to be dead.
Su Kui blushed, her head bowed, and her voice was like a mosquito Thank you, Uncle Wu... "
Five uncles
Huo Yanzhi's whole body was stiff. He quickly took back his hand and silently stroked his fingers.
I don't know why, how does he feel that this title is so unpleasant?
And Why is this girl so thin? He didn't dare to use force because of the thin wrist. He was afraid that he would crush her wrist.
"It's cold outside. Go back."
Su Kui nodded, didn't dare to look up at him. "Good five uncles, ah Yan left."
She hurried to Fu's body, with a lotus, and did not go back quickly.
It's like there's some kind of monster chasing her.
Huo Yanzhi, with his hands behind him, looked at her back in a hurry, frowned and asked Zhu Yan, "I look terrible?"
Zhu Yan: "ah?" He looked up in a daze.
The man stands with his hands on his back, as tall as bamboo. His features are clear and his eyes are deep. I don't know how many girls in the capital are infatuated with the look of his master.
But Huo Yanzhi asked him, is he not terrible?
Zhu Yan thought about it carefully, swallowed his saliva and nodded, "it's terrible."
Little mo: "..."
The next second, I felt that the temperature around me seemed to drop suddenly, and the cold Zhuyan couldn't help shivering.
The dark green cloak rolled up in the wind and passed him quickly.
"How are you doing before? I'll copy it ten times today and give it to me in the evening. "
As soon as Zhu Yan returned to his senses, he heard the news that it was like a thunderbolt.
He stood in the same place in amazement, with a blank face, "five Ye!"! Five Ye don't want it! "
He would rather be thrown into the barracks by the fifth master to train for a few months than to practice calligraphy with a brush! It's more terrible to let him practice calligraphy than to kill him!
Small Mo looked at his expression that he wanted to cry without tears, and shook his head with schadenfreude! I want you to talk! "
Although
Little mo didn't understand why his fifth master suddenly got angry. However, as long as the fire doesn't hurt him!
Hee hee, happy!
Seeing small Mo swaggering past him, Zhu Yan felt even worse.
Ten times!!
Didn't it kill him?!
-Xiao He was still in shock and couldn't get back to his senses. He saw his five girls, who had already gone into the yard like nobody else.