In the past few days, Yu Beiming is busy in the study, and I don’t know what he is busy.
Weak Liu Fufeng went out, and it took a few days to come back
On this day, Yu Beiming was talking with General Yan Li in the study. The two looked at a map in front of the desk and said something.
Lin Muxin appeared at the mouth of the study door, holding a soup cup in his hand
After the talked about General Yu Beiming and General Yan Li noticed her, General Yan Li said lowly and walked out of the study.
Lin Muxin glanced at General Yan Li who was walking out, and then looked at Yu Beiming. At this time, Yu Beiming was already going to sit behind the desk, as if she didn't see her
Lin Muxin bit his lower lip, looked at the soup cup in his hand, hesitated to walk in
And Yu Beiming didn't ask her, I wrote his stuff with a low head
Lin Muxin looked at Yu Beiming's cold look, took a deep breath, and finally entered the study room.
"Wang Ye ..." Lin Muxin placed the soup cup in his hand at the corner of the desk, and called Yu Beiming in low.
Yu Beiming didn't look up at her, and glanced at the soup cup she placed on the corner of the table, and said faintly: "Is there anything wrong?"
"Chen Xun ... cooked the soup, Wang Ye ... drinking" Lin Muxin didn't know what to say, but could only say it casually
Yu Beiming opened his mouth and wanted to refuse. He looked up at Lin Muxin, and always felt that she was different after she returned, but this change did not seem to make him look at Lin Muxin
"No need, take away" Yu Beiming said ruthlessly, and then continue to write him
Lin Muxin's heart trembled, his face brushed white, and a layer of water mist floated in her eyes. Her heart was bitter at this time, and she laughed at herself.
It turned out that she hadn't figured it out yet, even if Mo Qinghuan left, Wang Ye ... Wang Ye's heart still ...
Lin Muxin re -held the soup cup and walked slowly towards the door of the study room.
At this time, Yu Beiming raised his head and looked at the back of her departure.
"Wait a moment"
Hearing his voice, Lin Muxin couldn't believe it. He asked her to wait?
"The lone king doesn’t want to talk about it for the second time." Yu Beiming's voice is a bit cold
Lin Muxin turned to look at him, walked back to the side of the desk, put the soup cup back there
Yu Beiming leaned into the chair and looked up at her. The black eyes were very deep, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all: "Why cook this, you didn't seem to do this before."
When Lin Muxin saw him suddenly asked this, Na Na said: "Before, the Chen Yue did not understand, it was the princess sister who let the ministers understand ..."
"Shut your mouth!" Yu Bei was underworld and interrupted her cold. The coldness in the eyes reached the freezing point. He glanced at his eyes and did not look at her anymore. "
Words, do you hear it! "
Lin Muxin was shivered by him, and he heard that his heart was shaking! "Yes, Chen Ji remembered ..."
"You can go" Yu Bei Councing Cold, and then bowed his head again and continued to write
Lin Muxin glanced at him carefully, looked at the soup cup, and then stood silently one by one
"Put the soup down" Yu Beiming suddenly sounded again, but I didn't look at her
Lin Muxin heard his words, and her heart couldn't help but jump, because a little excited and shook to put the soup cup back to the corner of the table, and then walked out gently