Damn it!

Zhu Yan wants to say more, but the door slams in front of him.

Almost flattened his nose.

"Dear Lord, what's the matter with you?"

Zhu Yan claps the door and asks tentatively.

Next second, little mo comes silently, and then silently pulls Zhu Yan away.

Zhu Yan stared, "what are you doing with me, little Mo? Don't you see that the five masters are wrong? "

Small Mo turned a white eye, "do you just see that it's not right? Since the day when the fifth lord left the Houfu, I haven't had a good time! "

Zhu Yan didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Mo at first.

But slowly smack for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, dare not set the channel: "won't it?"

Little mo threw him a look of self-help, "otherwise? Otherwise, can you explain why our Lord has such a big reaction? "

"But their identity!"

Zhu Yan is shocked by the unexpected truth and cannot speak.

Little mo doesn't care at all. "As long as the master wants to, there is nothing he can't do. Besides, are you stupid? What's our master's identity? Is there any blood relationship with five girls?! Well? "

Finish saying, he hands a close, the secluded float far.

Let Zhu Yan, a big fool, get tangled up by himself.

-In the study, Huo Yanzhi stood at the door and kept closing the door for a long time.

Little girl, it's time to get married

My heart is full of pain, such as the holes gnawed by ants. When the wind blows, my heart is cold and I hate to let him die immediately.

How can I get married

Didn't she say that she didn't marry

She said

Huo Yanzhi didn't know how he got back to his desk. He was silent for a while. Suddenly, he went crazy and began to search in his study.

Books were scattered all over the place. He didn't care about it at all. Finally, when he was sitting on the ground, he picked out a thin letter from a mess of books.

The envelope is in good condition. At these times, he dare not read it, for fear of reading it, he can't help being soft hearted.

It's funny that after such a long time, he finally defeated him with only a light floating word.

Whitewater has wasted many days.

The date of this letter was three months ago. Although Huo Yanzhi didn't read it, he knew that since this letter, the little girl never sent it to him again.

I'm afraid my heart is cold. I haven't waited so long for a reply.

With that little girl's careful nature, she will naturally get angry.

Huo Yanzhi gave a low smile and slowly tore off the lacquer with trembling hands. Finally, he drew a thin letter from it.

The beginning is blank, until a line of words, completely appeared under his eyes.

For a long time, the little girl's calligraphy still hasn't made any progress. She's as soft as her.

But that line does not look good-looking words, but let Huo Yanzhi silent red eyes.

That sentence is -

hold your hand, and grow old together!

"Ah..."

Huo Yanzhi can't help holding the letter paper tightly, sticking it to his heart and closing his eyes to smile sarcastically.

Smile smile, the corner of the eye can not help falling a drop of clear tears.

I see what you want now, but is it too late?

The temperature in the study drops little by little, and the man kneeling in a pile of disordered paper has a low head and a lonely breath all over his body.

It's been a long time