Ye Yimu turned his head to look at Zitian, but quickly turned around again. Willing to be very simple, 'I can't get used to seeing his whimsical face'

She tried hard to digest Zitian's words, thinking about why Zitian suddenly brought up this stalk

Sometimes, the harder you try to think clearly, the more focused you will be, for example, if you are as smart as Ye Yimu, you can't figure out why Zitian would say such a topic

After thinking for a while, Ye Yimu finally thought of it, so she tentatively spoke

"Why don't I invite you to dinner, and thank you for giving me the reward?"

People who are cold will pretend to be at this time, either to refuse euphemistically, or to think about the organizational language...

However, some people just didn't eat this set, and Ye Yimu was trying to pretend to be polite before he could think about how to tactfully hear the next response

"Good. ”

I just said that I don't need to thank you, and now I'm asking people to return the gift, is this really good...

The temperament looks like the living don't enter, but he always comes uninvited. It looks like it's cold, but it's always like this to fight back and make people defenseless

I want to slander a few words, but what I say is a different taste

"Then I'll contact you when I'm ready. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he remembered that something was wrong, and turned his head and asked

"How do I contact you?"

It has always been Zitian who came to find Ye Yimu, but he never heard him say where he lived and how to find him

It doesn't matter if Ye Yimu asks like this, what matters is that this question can be asked by Zitian, where did he come from to live in this broken place?

Zitian's good-looking eyebrows and eyes were stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he responded

"East Street Embassy. ”

Ye Yimu stared at Zitian, as if discerning what he said. It seems that he is looking at what he has overlooked

The Dongjie Embassy, the highest-level post house for entertaining VIPs in the southern country, is generally not heard of by envoys from other countries living in it except for the emperor himself

Well, even if Zitian's status is very high, and that Nanguo has come to a VIP of this level, how could she, the daughter of the Taiwei Mansion, not know?

It's too weird, Youmu You, in the face of a person with such an identity, it is impossible for Leng Ye to be indifferent

Well, Ye Yimu didn't know how his trust in Zitian was derived. Is it because of his inhuman face?

"Oh. ”

Then, the two days of people started to have a question-and-answer mode without a sentence, and their way of getting along seemed to be weird all the time

Friends are not like friends, and relatives are not like relatives. It seems familiar, but it's really not very familiar

It can be said that I really don't know anything other than the other party's name

When Ye Yimu woke up, Zitian was gone, and there was no beautiful moon on the empty roof, and there was no good-looking figure

Ye Yimu rubbed his eyes, recalling the relationship between the two last night, they seemed to be very close

Later, Ye Yimu directly forgot to let him stay away

Jumping back to the front yard of Muyuan, the fragrant smell of rice and meat came, and Ye Yimu was really hungry

Ye'er stood next to the dining table dressed in black, as if waiting for Ye Yimu to do other things after eating

The dining table is placed on the open lawn in the front yard, which is a special taste

Ye Yimu sat down and began to eat, and at this time at night, he spontaneously went to feed Xiaobai by himself

"Night. Ye Yimu opened his mouth while eating

"Yes, miss. Ye'er put down Xiaobai and knelt on one knee very seriously

Ye Yimu lame his eyes slightly, I really don't know how Ye'er's temperament can be changed

"Ye'er, you get up and talk, you don't have to be so particular in front of me. Ye Yimu said kindly

"Yes, miss. The knees that had just gotten up in the night fell down again

Maybe it's a habit that has been cultivated over the years, and it's really difficult for Ye'er to change it in a while

Ye Yimu sighed lightly, thinking about it, forget it, and slowly change it