Xue Zimo was a little unwilling, as if he was a little unwilling: "Then what do you want her to do?"

Ember blinked slowly, her nerves looking a little tired as if they had been inhabited by worms. But apparently he himself is not clear. It's just a violent shock in the chest cavity that overturns.

Yizhen took the plate from Liang Xi, cod with avocado, and Japanese curry sauce. A dish with a lot of layering.

She sat there indifferently, shoveling with a small fork and forking without hesitation, her expression was not very pleasant, but after eating a plate, she took another plate of salmon with Italian tortellini, drizzled with smoked eggplant and lemon juice. I still eat without a hitch.

Ember gave her another look. In a flash, the next second is a new look. He looked down and smiled, sounding like he was suffocating.

It seemed that no matter what happened, she would heal herself as long as she slept silently like a sloth for a day. Others can't eat if they want to. A kind of concentration that is as ancient and strong as a pyramid. Xu started as a child?

His gaze wandered over the two men. It seems that the interval is long, and there is no hurry, there is always a time to meet? Xue Zimo didn't bother anymore, turned around and went back to the room.

"Hey, Xue Zimo is gone. Liang Xi was about to say this, but he didn't make a sound. His eyes swept over the two of them, like a street apart.

Liang Xi didn't speak, got up and chased after Xue Zimo, his back shook, and he cut off the extra body movements, as if he had something urgent to talk about.

Well, now it's just the two of them. Yizhen got up quickly, walked slowly towards the food window, and took a plate of pistachio lamb chops seriously. I found a table nearby to eat. Deliberately and preparedly.

The distance is closer. In the middle was a smoky white smoke.

Eyes staggered, looking at and being looked at. I'm really not in a hurry. Stunned, he looked up at him. She could see a hint of struggle on his face. He was like a little daughter-in-law who was humiliated for no reason, and left with cowardice.

Yizhen deflated his head and laughed sullenly. Scrape the pork puree and chopped pistachios.

The embers of the night leaned against the deck, the sparkling waters carrying the moonlight, the ripples stretching endlessly, and the paint twinkling in the haze. Lapping on the hull of the boat, the distant sound of the waves.

It shouldn't be like this. He felt for smoke and fire. The shadow of the fire licked on the face, and the silhouette became deeper.

One side of the head. Sure enough, she leaned on the deck as if she was accosted, so close, as if she was leaning, and she was not afraid of falling headlong.

He didn't go. She half-smiled and half-frowned, and snatched it up, as if the chicks were foraging. Gazing at the tip of his nose and approaching, he casually picked up the surrounding landscape.

The temperature of the fireworks is imminent. He withdrew his hand, and the smoke billowed to the ground, being extinguished by a single kick. The attitude is almost vicious. Glancing at her, he suddenly pulled out and left.

I was really at a loss, and I couldn't help but rush to follow, but I was blocked by the sound of the door closing. It turns out that this house has direct access to the living room.

Why did he suddenly change his face again? Yizhen half-smiled and half-frowned, stood by the door and walked around, and squatted on the ground again. Now she could feel him wavering. As if inspired, Poor Baba sat at the door and didn't go anywhere.

The Ember is never under control. I opened the door and looked at it, sitting alone at the door, with cold hands, and pitifully holding myself.

It must have been deliberate. He laughed, how could he forget that she was also a scheming little girl? He was angry for no reason.

Squeak open the door. A piece of cloth smashed on Yizhen's head. Confused, she ripped off her clothes and looked back at him. The expression is the same as usual, but there is a little more strangeness. He looked at her in a way that he didn't even understand himself, but only showed impatience.

She cheekily went in. He stood by the door, interrogating, and made her very uneasy.

"Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" he said angrily.

"If only I had a cold. Yizhen lowered his head sullenly, as if angry: "I want to drink water." He turned his head and threw a glass of water to her.

Yizhen is holding the cup. Rub your fingers against the walls of the cup. Looking up at the man, "Shall we reconcile?"

He immediately glanced at her: "It's all bad, you still ask?"

"Then you say it again. ”

"Not good. ”

She took a step closer and sat down next to him, staring at him diligently, "Shall we reconcile?"

That look was enough to make his heart move. He forgot a little about it for a while, just unreasonably angry.

"Shall we reconcile?"

As soon as his lips moved, and before he could blurt out the words, she grabbed his neck and kissed him. He was a little confused.

In fact, she was also a little confused. It's just that this is not the first time, because it has happened countless times in fantasy. When it really came, my mind couldn't keep up, but I felt that it was the same thing in a daze, and it was a bit blank. The fire burned like a cloud, burning to the edge of the sky until the end.

Following.

Xue Zimo whispered to Yan Wanliang: "Why did the two of them suddenly reconcile?"

Yan Wanliang was puzzled: "When did they reconcile?"

Yizhen looked awkward. Others didn't say anything, and their ears turned red first. Young Master Ye pursed his lips and smiled, and gently grabbed her hand. Yizhen shook his hand out.

Liang Xi pretended not to notice the strangeness of these two people, and asked Nan Jingfeng instead, "Are you leaving today?"

Nan Jingfeng looked at his watch: "Yes, there are still twenty minutes to go to Country C." ”

"Have a nice trip. "It's true. Nan Jingfeng glanced at her and nodded.

Xue Zimo still didn't give up, and asked on the face of the night ember: "Are you reconciled?"

He smiled and grabbed her hand: "Never again apart again." "It's really awkward to eat bread and bite your fingers.

There are still a few days left until I return home. Passing through the Maldives today. After breakfast, Liang Xi and Xue Zimo Yan went to wander around in the evening. Leave these two people slowly swallowing.

"Why don't you speak?" said Night Ember smiled and pinched Yizhen's face. Yizhen glanced at him, his face flushed.

"Your dad must be angry. ”

"Hmm. He didn't shy away from it, and looked at her with a brace on his face: "I'm sorry." ”

"Huh?"

"I'm probably going bankrupt. ”

Yizhen was stunned: "You mean, council?"

"Hmm. Ember snorted: "I guess the old man in my family did it while I wasn't there." ”

Yizhen frowned: "Then what are you going to do?" ”

He didn't say anything, looked at her face, and smiled: "Will you regret it? What if you have to suffer with me in the future? ”

Yizhen choked on his words and stomped his feet: "Who escaped from the battle?

"Then you say. ”

"No, no!" Yi Zhen glanced at him: "Then, we-"

"It's a pity that there's one ring missing. He smiled: "It's just trapped, and you regret it." ”

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