Chapter 152: Your body is full of flags

Melancholy men are inherently lethal to women. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This sentence, even if it is mapped from the perspective of reality, is probably not wrong, it is better to call it -

A vivid summary.

Bai An nested in someone else's sofa, his clothes extremely thin.

The heating in the house is very full, like a spring day when the flowers are blooming, and even gives people the illusion of smelling a fragrant fragrance, the lights are warm, the glass on the window is naturally soft, and the hourglass filters through the grand cold snow under the eaves, as if winter is not there......

It's just right.

The living room of the Lin family, the sofa of the Lin family, the ...... of the Lin family Little girl.

The little girl's delicate fingertips were sunk into the soft pillow wrapped in her arms, and her head was looking this way.

The mouth is tightly pursed into a tender red line, and the soft cotton flower pillow is vaguely ravaged in his hand.

Bai An held a copy of "Reminiscences of the Years Like Water" in his hand, lowered his head intently, and the coat he had just changed into was casually spread aside at this time, but calmly as if he was at home.

His clothes were white, thin as a layer of paper, and his neck and collarbones, which were exposed from under the slightly wide round neck, were more piercing white than his clothes.

Like snowflakes, there is no warm ruddy, pure shocking.

His hair grew a little longer, and it was as black as night, with a quiet shadow, lazily and softly falling on the corners of his eyebrows, shallow past the curtains and eyelashes, until the eyes-

Those low-hanging eyes seemed to be full of lake water.

The maid, who knew that she didn't listen and read much, passed by the living room with a tow tray for the sixth time, and her eyes couldn't stop sticking to the side, and she didn't mean to judge herself at all.

Even Aunt Ye, who is a generation older, occasionally comes to take a look at it openly, and she feels eye-catching

Even if this is not a mature and attractive adult man.

It's a kind of attraction that has nothing to do with hormones.

Elegant and fragile, clean and confused, cold and warm, sweet and bitter, delicate and withdrawn...... Like a unique cocktail, it is finely modulated, the color is wonderful, and the taste is incomparable.

Sniffing at the tip of the nose and rolling into the mouth, Moyo is faint, not intense, but a long lingering feeling of confusion.

No matter what kind of heat, it is extremely sought after by women.

can be sought after again, his painting style of life and death in the past ten years is also out of place.

So, after admiring the two eyes, Aunt Ye, who was the most gentle and considerate, lifted the long hair in her ears, squatted down slightly, knocked on the coffee table gently, and called: "Let's see it later......"

Bai An subconsciously raised his head and met Aunt Ye's gentle eyes, a little caught off guard.

"Eat dumplings!"

She smiled, revealing a warm pearl under her left ear, swaying quietly on her smooth cheek.

Someone who looks like her.

――Eat dumplings

It's familiar......

Bai An's expression was in a trance for a moment, from childhood to adulthood in his previous life, his mother's shouting during the New Year, more than 20 years, as if he was still in the memory of yesterday, suddenly came up.

Those who stir-fry, those who add firewood, those who boil soup, those who make dumplings, and those who add vegetables to him...... Mother.

It's not pretty, it's not gentle.

The prettiest and gentlest mom......

His cheeks and eye sockets began to stiffen and redden, and the lines from the base of his ears to his neck were tensed.

Ye Wanran was careful, sensed that something was wrong with him, and reminded worriedly: "Xiao An......?"

"Hmm......" After being dazed for a few seconds, Bai An heard this reminder and forced himself to laugh, even if the corners of his mouth were barely raised, the muscles involved were sore: "Thank you, Aunt Ye." ”

"Thank you?" she stood up calmly, her dress was festive red, antique wide-sleeved and long-sleeved, tight and narrow waist, lining her figure slender and delicate, curved and incompatible.

Beauty is like a beautiful scenery, Bai An has an urge to see Aunt Ye wearing a cheongsam, not entirely due to the inferior nature of men, 90% is a natural yearning for beauty.

It's a pity that this world doesn't have the kind of old SH-style cheongsam that has been improved over the years, although it's not a pity that there is no Qing Dynasty in this world.

Then, he sighed softly in his heart, and his mother ...... doesn't have such a good figure, and I've never had such a soft voice.

The image of a blonde woman flashed abruptly in his mind.

Eating dumplings excitedly, the eyes like the sea, the light is pure like a child.

Bai Anwu laughed to himself, but the smile was instantly extinguished like a lamp, a little lonely gray.

The mother of "Bai An" does not have such a quiet and calm temperament.

Bai An closed his eyes, a little painful, but he would not admit his mistake and refused to empathize, it was too insulting to them.

smoothed the white fox fur that flowed from the crook of his arm to his shoulder, and even smiled in his voice: "Xiao Han, come along, you have been abroad before, and we haven't seen each other for many years." ”

"Huh?" Steward Han, who had been standing on the Bai An sofa and was invisible, immediately smiled and performed the deacon salute: "Thank you Mrs. Lin for your kindness." ”

Etiquette was thoughtful and impeccable.

Ye Wanran glanced back with disgust: "Mrs. Lin?"

Han Zhi shook rarely, and saw Han on his forehead - he was generally called Sister Ye before, wasn't that a generation higher than the young master, and he took advantage of the young master...... can be called Aunt Ye like the young master, and it is impossible to be happy if she is an old woman out of thin air!

Within a second, between the young master and the female respect, Steward Han decisively chose to bow his head: "Sister Ye!"

"That's right. Ye Wanran smiled with satisfaction, bowed slightly, and then pulled the little girl Lin on the side, helped her daughter's shoulders and left: "Let's go first, you have to come quickly." ”

Bai An glanced back and forth, and suddenly laughed.

Even if it's just a laugh, so low that it's inaudible, it's still a laugh.

He shook his head and looked back at Han Zhi, who he had pulled from home because of his inexplicable sense of sympathy.

"Even if it's hard to be gracious, then we might as well follow our fate-let's go!"

Han Da Butler was serious and bent his waist: "Okay, young master." ”

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, even if cannons are not allowed in the city, it should be bustling and lively

So, this meal, which lasted for an afternoon, the so-called "eating dumplings", was actually comparable to the New Year's dinner of the Manchu and Han Dynasty Chinese and Western chowder, which was a happy one.

Young Master Bai tasted the goldfish lotus made by the chef of the Lin family, and then this bastard who has never eaten fish, his chopsticks couldn't stop.

The bastard said, "Shame on waste!"

It was until five o'clock in the afternoon.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and I didn't want to endure it anymore, and Ling Dan manually reminded: "Ding---Your task is thirty hours and fifty-six minutes left before the time limit, please open and complete it as soon as possible! Please open and complete it as soon as possible!"

Bai An frowned.

The monthly stage assessment task was a tricky one, and this time he was asked to dance a complete dance in front of a thousand people in two days to the music - the music was randomly selected by the system.

The little master had a headache and wanted to grind his teeth, and was ready to smoke music first: "I hope to smoke ordinary ......"

At this moment, he was like a military general on the stage, with flags planted all over his body.

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PS: The coffin board sat up in shock, short and concise and one more!