He stretched out his hand and hit the girl on the head, pushed the boy away, stood up with a smile on his face, looked at Mu Yanxi with a smile and said, "Girl, are you going to cross the river? I am also preparing to go there.
Woolen cloth."
The man in silver robe was previously blocked by the young man.
Mu Yanxi only saw him sitting up, but did not see what he looked like.
The moment they met, even though she had already seen a stunningly beautiful man like Chonghua Rongchu, she couldn't help but take a breath.
The silver-robed young man in front of him was not inferior to Rong Chu at all in terms of appearance.
If Chonghua is a voluptuous handsome man and Rong Chu is a cold handsome man, then the silver-robed young man in front of him is both cold and enchanting.
The silver-robed young master's facial features are not charming.
But those slender eyes are extremely captivating.
Slender and attractive, with a little peach blossoms, the tail of the eyes is slightly raised, just like the eyes of a fox.
There is an enchanting look between the eyebrows, a small face as big as a palm, delicate and beautiful facial features, and lips that are as gorgeous as rouge.
His skin is extremely white, as white as mutton fat, and his lips are more beautiful and delicate.
He had a lazy aura all over his body, and there was still a trace of sleepy pajamas around his eyes. His hair was messy and untied, making him look like a begonia waking up from a spring sleep.
When he smiled, his eyes curved into two crescents.
Having just encountered the young man's contempt and disdain, Mu Yanxi was quite surprised by the silver-robed young master's unabashed enthusiasm.
After being stunned for a few seconds, she came back to her senses under the dizzying smile of the silver-robed young master. Seeing that the silver-robed young master was not as annoying as the young man, she nodded and said, "Well, I...
Can I take your boat there?"
"No, I won't sit with an ugly woman."
The young man protested loudly behind the silver-robed young master. The silver-robed young master snorted coldly, turned around, his face darkened, and he hit him hard on the forehead. He narrowed his eyes slightly and threatened, "Xue Sheng, you dare to say one more thing.
No, believe it or not, I will tie you up with a fishing line and throw you into my hand to feed the fish?"
"Sir, don't you hate dirty women the most? Why do you..."
"Huh?" The silver-robed young man's eyes became more fascinated and he moved his hands.
Xuesheng was so frightened that he quickly took two steps back, covered his mouth and said, "I won't say anything anymore. I won't say anything anymore. Master, please don't throw me into the water."
The silver-robed young man nodded with satisfaction.
Turning around, facing Xuesheng's gloomy face, it was as if the dark clouds were parting to see a clear sky. The smile on his face was brighter than the sun. He stretched out a hand and said softly, "Girl, come up quickly."
."
The young man in silver robe seemed to be a little too enthusiastic.
Although Mu Yanxi was a little confused, she still stretched out her hand and said, "Thank you."
The silver-robed young master held her hand and landed. Seeing that he had no intention of letting go, Mu Yanxi couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She coughed lightly and said, "Well... this young master, I have already boarded the boat.
You can release your hands."
"Oh...oh...look at my memory."
The silver-robed young master let go of her hand and enthusiastically asked Xuesheng to take out all the fruit snacks in the cabin.
"Girl, it's so hot out here. You must be tired, hungry and thirsty. Sit down and have something to eat."
In this wilderness.
I don’t know where he got these fruit snacks, but they all look very fresh.