"It smells so good......," he said, closing his eyes and sniffing at the sunset's hair. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, if Qianxing was bumped into by the red girl, she would definitely suspect that her son-in-law was possessed by Mu Qingfeng. Otherwise, how could this frivolous speech and action be made by the son on weekdays?

"If it's the owner of the Dusk Sunshine Fang, this son can consider accepting it!"

Twilight looked stunned, and when he saw him staring at himself, his usually calm eyes were full of smiles, and he couldn't help but think about it. If you want to play, will you?

So he turned passive into active, wrapped his arms around his neck like a snake, and sat in Qianxing's arms with a swing of his slender waist. Her eyes were raised, and a coquettish smile bloomed under the bright moonlight: "Well, it's not impossible." If she was still embarrassed before, but now it seems that she is more enchanting than the girl in Wangchun Garden, which can really be described as "charming and natural".

A flash of panic quickly flashed in Qianxing's eyes, I am afraid that even he himself has not noticed, but he can't escape the twilight sun in his sharp eyes.

Twilight Yang used his arm strength to close the distance between the two, and Qianxing's smile froze, but Twilight Yang stuck to his ear: "I'm afraid that your Qianda prince can't stand it!" The deliberately lowered voice was hoarse and charming, like the sound of the piano floating in the middle of the night, and the sound stirred the heartstrings.

Sensing his body's instant stiffness, Twilight smirked and pulled out with a backhand push. Jinpa flicked her skirt and she looked at the perpetrator amusedly. But seeing that Qianxing was rigid in place, and she couldn't speak in annoyance, she couldn't help laughing: "This teasing and anti-teasing, can it still be in line with the child's heart?"

Twilight laughed unceremoniously, but didn't notice that Qianxing had stood up and walked towards her. When a piece of moon-white clothes fell now, she raised her eyes to look at Qianxing, and the embarrassment of Shicai had long since dissipated, replaced by the same elegance as always.

She suddenly stopped laughing, stared at the elegant and handsome man in front of her, and let him raise his finger to touch the tips of her eyes.

The fingertips touched it lightly, and it was a smile that had not yet disappeared.

"So your heartfelt smile is like this. He chuckled and stared earnestly, "Has anyone told you that you smile beautifully!" but you smile at everyone like this, with a smile on your face and a cold look in your eyes. To them, your laughter is three points of poison. But who knows, your smile is the coldest in the world. You just smile like nothing can get into your heart. I never thought I would be an exception among millions, though ......," he paused, his fingertips lingering on the tips of her eyes, "your smile is short-lived. ”

Twilight Yang still bent the corners of her mouth like that, but she was no longer gentle, but instead became three points of alienation and three points sneered: "Yes, I have always felt that Qian Gongzi and I are all the way." She raised her eyes and looked directly at the sea of deep eyes, and her tone was soft, and her breath was like an orchid.

Fingertips smacked.

She turned around, turned her back to Qianxing and shook the Jinpa: "Twilight is one step ahead, and Childe is free." He disappeared into the night without looking back.

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At night, the hall of the moon fan workshop is lit up, and the warblers sing and swallow dance, which is more noisy and lively than in the daytime. Twilight watched the cloud sleeves flying on the high platform from a distance, and the girl who ran the hall shuttled back and forth between the guests, and she seemed to be outside the hustle and bustle, and there was a silent interpretation in front of her, as if she was in a different world. She turned around and walked towards Wangchun Garden, inspecting all the way, but there was no big problem.

As the night grew darker, she walked along the promenade, passed by the rockery, and stopped for a moment. The unbright red gauze lamp under the porch made her a little bored, and she left the house at dusk.

She walked slowly, until the twilight of the house was out, and looked up at the lush camphor at the top of the wall, a red gauze lamp hung high, hidden among the dense leaves, and the stars were sprinkled with red light through the cracks.

Twilight entered the Twilight Retreat, came to the camphor tree, and sat down against the tree. The summer night wind is slightly hot, and the rich smell of camphor comes to the nostrils. A black shadow floated down from the tree, swirling down to her side like a fallen leaf, and she sat down.

Twilight didn't speak, and he didn't speak, just put the red gauze lamp aside, picked up the small wine jar and drank it. He drank so quickly that his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the wine that kept sliding from the corners of his mouth fell on the half-open placket of his chest.

"You're stealing again!" Twilight gave him a disgruntled look.

Mu Qingfeng put down the wine jar, and a fleeting smile flashed in his eyes: "Stingy! I helped you, but you don't want to promise each other, so it's not too much for me to take a few jars of pear blossom wine from you." He leaned back lazily and looked up at the starry sky.

She lowered her eyelashes for a long time before she spoke, "Thank you." ”

Mu Qingfeng snorted with a smile.

She looked at the side face that looked up to the sky in perfect perfection, and then followed his gaze to the brightest North Star in the night.

"Feeling bad?" she asked.

"I went to look for you and saw you smiling so happily. He didn't answer the question, and there was an indescribable loneliness in his flat and gentle tone, "That smile is like a bright peach blossom in March, so beautiful! ”

Twilight was silent.

He poured a few more sips of wine ferociously, and turned his head to stare at Twilight seriously: "I'm jealous!"

saw Twilight slightly lift the corners of her lips and smile lightly. He couldn't help but go crazy. He wanted to kiss her, to kiss away the smile that didn't reach the bottom of his heart.

"You're not Zhuang Hibiscus, you don't understand anything. You know what I want, and you know that I left because of you, and now I am coming back because of you. Twilight, you know me!"

Twilight Yang turned his head, avoiding his burning gaze, and suddenly remembered that Liu Mengran was in love with Xing Yan, so he asked him with a little mockery: "What do you say, what do you like? Do you really like me? If I don't have this good skin, will you still like me? There are thousands of beauties in the world, and you can only see one in ten thousand." ”

"I ......" Mu Qingfeng was in a hurry, not knowing how to speak, "At least, I treat you differently than I treat other women." ”

I can't see her, so I keep thinking about her. When he saw her, he was afraid that she would ignore him.

Who can understand the feeling that he is deeply concerned about a person in Los Angeles, but he wants to see it? He is looking for her figure among thousands of women, drunk and lying in the gentle township every night, but after hearing about the accident in the Moon Fan Fang, he is in a big upset.

If you can't forget, you can't forget. He traveled thousands of miles to return to Jindu day and night, and he thought that even if Du'er ignored him, he just had to be by Dui'er's side. Suddenly, I found that there was already someone on the empty side. He felt relieved, but his heart twitched uncontrollably, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Isn't that what I like?

"If I want you to never look at another woman again, can you do that?"

Mu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, and the evil peach blossom eyes looked sad and desolate: "You don't mind my past, you don't believe in my future, even if I do it, you won't have me in your heart." Not to mention ......"