Finally, she squeezed her lips and moved her gaze away.

Walked up to the table and poured himself a cup of tea and sat down.

She lowered her head and drank it one by one.

Long afterwards, she looked at the smoky tea.

“If you really don't want to follow me, I won't force you. ”

When Su Yan said that, he shrugged his shoulder down.

She swallowed the path.

“I didn't mean to force you either. Just thought you'd like me, too. ”

Probably everything was going too well before.

Every time, he always seemed to get ahead of her.

So much so that she took it for granted.

Just look at him sighing helplessly.

She just reacted.

He wouldn't follow her.

Strong melon, not sweet at all.

If you don't want to persevere, forget it.

Su Yan sat there and honestly held the tea cup.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that Ji Yiu had not spoken and was looking at her as well.

She bowed her head and drank another cup of tea.

“I'll finish my drink and go. ”

When she finished her sentence, she did not look up again.

Just sit straight, sipping tea.

The son was a young man like a jade, and his eyes were bright as the sea of stars.

Nowadays, the boy sits on a chair, lowers his head and drinks tea honestly.

Slowly swallowed a word like that.

Tell him to feel his heart tight.

Ji Yu stood at the door, motionless.

Keep looking at her.

Always waveless eyes, the ripples finally rolled up.

When Su Yan finished drinking tea, he found himself staring at it.

Thought it was chasing him.

Su Smoke got worse.

Probably she didn't think she'd be so unhappy with him.

She stood up and gradually regained the shallow look of the day.

“I'll go first. Take care of yourself. ”

After that, she walked to the door and opened the door.

Lange is giving gifts.

“Young Master..."

Before the end of the conversation, suddenly a sharp hand held Su Yan's open door.

Turn it tight.

Before the door closed, Range saw their little marquis and was pulled over his arm.

Su Yan looked at the closed door and stunned.

She went sideways to see Ji Yiu.

Ji Yu's face was pale and his body seemed to have been poor.

Cover your lips and cough.

Look up at Su Yan.

Lower your voice.

“What do you mean, take care of yourself? ”

Su Smoke winks

“I hope you take care of yourself. ”

Ji Yu made a noise

“Will the young grandfather say goodbye to the slaves?

Care has been playing with slaves for so long, now I feel bored, so I plan to stop, take care is almost over? ”

Su Yan Muang

“You can have some compensation. Anything I can give, I'll give. ”

Ji Yu, listen, I thought the tight heart of twisting was actually creating a fire.

Probably lived with Su Yan for more than half a month, which has changed a lot for him.

He has always disliked contact, but now, holding her hand, he doesn't feel ostracized, he feels a little like it.

She kissed him occasionally during the week, and he was no longer ostracized.

I always thought I was too lazy to compare with her.

Now think about it, I'm afraid that since the beginning, Su Smoke has been different.

Why else would he go back to live with her and let her kiss him?

And this woman, who came here today, said it for half a day, suddenly stopped pushing him.

And told him to take care of himself. Does that mean you won't come to him again?

She shouldn't have told him that in the first place.

Hit him, not him again?

Where's so much good in the world?