"What should I do, what should I do!!" In the living room, Xia Zhichun was crying because of the pear blossoms and the rain. What should she do? What should she do? Because of Lan Lan, Xiu Shengfeng was buried in a hurry that day. But now things have changed
A day and a night have passed. Lanlan, who has fainted, has not woken up yet. What should she do... She also wants Lanlan to wake up quickly, but she is also afraid that Lanlan will not be able to think clearly when she wakes up.
"Drink some hot water." A cup of still steaming warm water was handed over. Yan Lingxi looked at the person in front of her with heartache. Her tears had not stopped since she brought Jiu Mei Luolan back yesterday.
Taking the water glass, Zhichun held it in the palm of her hand. A drop of tear fell into the glass. She cried. Zhichun lowered his head and looked at the water glass. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean not to drink -
————” As he said that, he cried even harder.
"Woooooooooo~~Wow wow wow~~~~" She still cried by herself, without any image, and she didn't pay attention to those illusory images.
"There are chains here, why don't you go and tie Luo Lan up before she wakes up." Yan Lingxi couldn't stand it anymore. In the past few days, his home was almost flooded. Even if he
It's sad and sad, but it's not okay to cry like this. If she does this, sooner or later she will get sick from crying!
After hearing what he said, Zhichun stopped crying, but still choked. "What, tie me up. I'm afraid even ten chains can't tie Lan Lan... What should I do, what should I do?"
Wuwuwuwu~~~” I became anxious and cried again.
"Stop, stop, stop, Zhichun, stop crying, stop crying. If you keep crying like this, I will be infected and cry with you." Helpless, helpless, what should he do with this little woman?
"Okay, I won't cry. Then I have an idea."
Hearing her words, Yan Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, you can have any ideas."
Pulling his throat, Zhichun scratched the back of his head with his small hands and coughed: "I have a subordinate, Tang Xin, who is a master of disguise. Otherwise, I will ask her to disguise you as Xiu Shengfeng... and then you -
————" As he said that, Zhichun didn't dare to look at Yan Lingxi.
An inexplicable anger surged into his heart, and he said angrily: "What idea did you come up with? It's better to just put Jiumei Luolan in the cell."
She shrunk her shoulders and drooped her face. "I just came up with an idea!" She didn't know how she came up with this idea. Anyway, her mind was in chaos, and she suddenly thought of...
"You idiot. Can't you be a little more measured?!" His anger had not subsided, and he was still holding his breath when he thought of the bad idea she had just come up with.
Zhichun pouted her beautiful lips that made people want to bite them. Proportion?? It was just a casual comment about a bad idea. It was not a big crime. "What is propriety?"
"Proportion?! This is, propriety!!!!" He lowered his head and suddenly sealed her lips with his hot lips. This kiss in the name of 'proportion' was mixed with too many things that were about to come.
of strong emotions.
Zhichun's eyes widened. The water glass in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. Water splashed everywhere. The glass fragments reflected unexpected light under the light.
Her long eyelashes met in the air...
She is too beautiful, and he is too dazzling. She and he are in different places, forming the same beautiful picture that seems to have been similar...