Speaking of this, Qin Su turned his head to look at Li Xuandu, his eyes were as bright as if they were dyed by the scorching sun outside the window, "Because the time of the incident is a little far away, and I was in a hurry to arrange that plate, this situation is still sloppy." www.biquge.info As Li Lang just said, what I have discharged is only a general direction, and if you want to be precise and accurate about the time, people and events, you can only confirm it after a month. At that time, Li Lang's response to my business must also have a result, right?"

It is purely a bargaining rhetoric, but the attitude is calm and the expression is comfortable, so there is an indescribable free and easy taste. The tender voice is embedded in the sunlight and melts into the warm wind, as if it is everywhere, and it seems to be dispersed by the wind, melted by the sun, and disappear in a moment.

Li Xuandu stared at Qin Su for a long time.

She stood against the light, so that he could not see her expression clearly, but he could only feel that those clear eyes were stopping on him at the moment.

No sorrow, no joy, no fluctuation.

Those two indifferent eyes looked clearly in his direction, but they seemed to pass through his body and were thrown to some unknown place.

Qin Su's heart was indeed indifferent.

After the verbal agreement, in the end, it still depends on the results, not to mention the side, only the letter in Li Shutang's hand, a month later, it should always be known.

At that time, she and Li Xuandu handed over letters with one hand and words with the other, and they did not owe anything.

Li Xuandu stared at her for a long time, his pale lips opened slightly, and Qingling's voice also came to Qin Su's ears: "Thank you for your words." ”

With the same light in her eyes as she looked at him, his voice fluctuated in the slightest, as if the coldness that had erupted from his body had never appeared.

Qin Su glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Frankly, she was a bit surprised.

Li Xuandu's momentum was obviously shocked by her words, and he was even shocked, but at this moment he was unusually calm.

After looking at him for a while, Qin Su turned his head to look out the window again, and a cool voice came with the wind and echoed in the room: "Isn't Lang Jun angry?"

"Angry? why?" Li Xuandu asked rhetorically, his icy voice was colder than Qin Su's voice, but it was indifferent: "Let's not say whether this gift is useful to me, just say that the matter involved in this gift is a great event, even if it is useless to me, it is also a great merit to say it." I'm not enough to Xie Asu, so why should I still be angry with you? In this world, how can there be such a reason. ”

His tone was extremely calm, not prevaricating, but as if he really thought so.

Qin Su's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was looking at the wicker by the window, he paused for a moment, and smiled softly: "Lang Junguo is a wonderful person." If I change to an ordinary person, I am afraid that I will think that I am selfish, and then scold me for being a villain, and if I don't get enough benefits, I will keep silent. ”

Before her words fell, she heard Li Xuandu's footsteps coming over.

She didn't look back, and the footsteps soon stopped again, not far behind her.

Li Xuandu lowered his head slightly, and his gentle and cool eyes were peacefully pressed on the slender back in front of him: "Ah Su is thinking too much." He spoke calmly, as unemotionally as ever, "It's actually very simple. I help you for my own sake. You give me your words for yourself. What you and I are trying to do is nothing more than two words, it is for 'peace of mind'. ”

At this point, he smiled, and the laughter was like a zither, mellow and clear, and touching: "Even if you don't give you a gift in return, I will still help you." Just like me, even if the thing I promised to help you is not finished at all, don't you still give me a message in advance? Although it is only half a sentence, it is hard to buy. He looked away, and looked at the wicker that was bent in the wind with Qin Su, and his voice was soft and soothing, like a warm wind swirling, sighing slightly: "Is Ah Su afraid that I won't treat you as a bad person?" or ...... You really want to be a bad guy?"

For the second time in his life, Qin Su felt that he was gray.

She stared at the folded wicker and felt a slight trance.

When she gave her words, even she didn't understand, did she intend to use words to test to confirm Li Xuandu's true identity, or was it really as he said, just to seek peace of mind?

At this time, when he said this, Qin Su felt more and more self-ashamed.

She couldn't even figure out whether this kind of landless self-esteem was due to the embarrassment of being broken by someone, or because of the embarrassment of being mistaken for a good person?

This made Qin Su very uncomfortable.

The only thing she can be sure of now is that every time she meets Li Xuandu, there is always no good thing, and there will always be some moths.

She reached out a little irritably, trying to grab the wicker. Who would have thought that when she saw Li Xuandu doing this action, she didn't seem to be struggling at all, but when it was her turn, she realized that her arm seemed to be a little ...... Short.

This discovery made Qin Su more and more irritable, and an emotion that was almost ashamed rushed to the top of her head in an instant.

She stood on her heels, leaning out of the window, her arms stretched out, trying to scoop up the wicker that was swaggering in the wind.

The wicker seemed to be playing a game with her, always sliding lightly over her fingertips, just a little bit, and she was about to catch it, but it always easily got out.

A low laugh finally came from behind him.

Mellow and calm, like a breeze plucking the strings.

With this burst of laughter, a breath as shallow as pine needles came over, and in an instant, a corner of the dark sleeve and a slender hand like a carving probed into Qin Su's sight.

Her arms are longer than hers, her sleeves are wider than hers, and her movements are more graceful than hers.

The slender fingers effortlessly hooked the disobedient wicker between the fingers, straightened and moved it to the right, and the fingers moved a few times dexterously, and then wrapped the wicker around Qin Su's dark and slender fingers.

"Oh, here you go, take it. He said, a touch of his warm fingers on her fingertips, and then the pine needle-like breath left her.

Qin Su looked at the wicker in his hand blankly.

She could tell that the person behind her must still be laughing.

With an inexplicable emotion, Qin Su wrapped the wicker around his fingers a few more times, and with his other hand, he went to pull the leaves. In a moment, the green leaf and slender branch that had just returned to the charm became a bare piece of cork in Qin Su's hand.

She looked back, gave a mocking smile to the person behind her, and then let go of her fingers.

The cork bounced back to its place aggrievedly, and it no longer regained the lightness it had when it was stretched in the wind.

"Ah Su, who is this angry with?" Li Xuandu's gentle voice sounded, just listening to that tone, you can imagine the smile in his eyes: "Fang Cai is still asking me if I am angry, but it turns out that the person who is angry is Ah Su." ”

He finally laughed out loud, but instead of laughing loudly, he laughed in a low voice, which became more and more unbearable in Qin Su's ears.