Thinking of Jiang Yao, Jiang Yuxi couldn't help but think of Xiao Cheng's gentle smile again, when he was in Banyuexuan yesterday, he said that he and Ji Yuxin were not that kind of relationship, he had only been in love with himself, and when he took the chopsticks, her eyes became a little dazed.

Shen Feibai, who was sitting next to him surfing the Internet, saw Jiang Yuxi stop his chopsticks, so he put down the mouse in his hand, poured himself a cup of flower tea, held the delicate glass teacup and said with a smile, "I just woke up, and I miss him?"

Jiang Yuxi put down the chopsticks in his hand, lowered his head and stirred the rice porridge in the bowl, and said in a low voice, "I haven't had time to think about it yet." ”

There wasn't much joy when she heard her voice, a bad premonition rose to her heart, and the smile on the corner of Shen Fei's mouth slowly dissipated, "Yuxi, you don't still want to drill the horns."

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