Shen Yaohua sat down on the only log chair in the room, eating the delicate dim sum on the jade plate on the table with peace of mind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dim sum is full of color, fragrance and taste, especially in the hue, it is as wonderful and attractive as Miss Yan, presumably from Miss Yan's slender jade hands, and it also costs a lot of beauty a lot of thought, every time she eats a piece, Yan Da Beauty's face is gloomy.

Gong Yuyao has been standing in front of a wooden frame embedded with a bronze mirror, looking at her indifferently.

His room was large and very empty because of its simple furnishings. The tables and chairs in the room are all made of logs, revealing a sense of simplicity and atmosphere, and the furnishings in the outer room of Luo Jingnian's retreat seem to have been made by one person.

The half-human-high bronze mirror is the only delicate furnishing in the house, so it looks a little abrupt.

"Miss Shen, it's late at night, Mr. Gongyu should rest, if you like to eat snacks, I'll make more for you another day."

Yan Tianxun endured and endured, seeing that she ate up a plate of soft cakes and turned to another plate of pastries, it was really unbearable, the dim sum she made by herself was not for a wild girl to eat!

She tactfully said to drive people away, but Shen Yaohua just glanced at the master who was standing, and asked while biting a piece of hibiscus crisp, "Are you going to rest?" ”

She put one hand on her lap unconsciously, eating and drinking as if nothing was happening, and she didn't seem to be worried at all.

Gong Yuyao didn't answer her, just shook his head slightly.

"Look, he said he doesn't stop, if you're sleepy, you can go to sleep, you don't have to accompany us, and besides, this snack is too sweet, and I'm tired of eating too much, you can make less sugar next time, I don't think Mr. Gongyu likes sweet."

She said as she ate, and the crumbs fell to her lap and brushed them to the ground, commenting on her craftsmanship and Gong Yuya's preferences, as if she were familiar with them.

What qualifications does she have to judge, what qualifications does she have to sit on Gong Yuyao's chair, can't she see that there is only one chair in the room?

The blue tendons on her forehead were beating, her hands were clenched into fists in her sleeves, and her sharp nails raged against her palms, so that she could keep her sanity, otherwise she was really afraid that she would not be able to slap Shen Yaohua's brazen slap to death.

She was enduring it, and Shen Yaohua actually asked Gong Yuyao again: "You don't like sweets, right?" ”

Yan Tianxun's body stiffened when he heard this, and he immediately raised his eyes to look at Gong Yuyao.

Looking at the past from her point of view, Gong Yuyao's sideways body is as tall as a pine, obviously standing in the red dust but as far away as floating in the clouds, both the elegance of the clouds and the splendor of the xia, he is a contradiction, and at the same time merges the unparalleled luxury and indifference, and is also the only man worthy of her admiration.

Now, this extremely transparent man nodded lightly as if he didn't understand the malice in Shen Yaohua's words, and said lightly: "I really don't like sweetness." ”

The power of a fluttering sentence was like a hurricane on the ground, almost blowing the light Miss Yan out.

"It's so choking."

Shen Yaohua choked and rolled his eyes, grabbed the teapot on the table and poured half a pot directly into his mouth, then wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and sighed: "This tea is not good, there are too many flowers, and honey is added, it is really tired of death." ”

In fact, she doesn't know how to drink tea at all, basically she drinks clear and sweet spring water and well water.

The pastries made by Miss Yan are actually very delicious, but this nectar tea is really tired, she is telling the truth, and successfully angered Miss Yan.

From beginning to end, Gong Yuyao stood on the sidelines like a person from another world, so that Shen Yaohua had to hold a tear of sympathy for Miss Yan.

"Miss Shen is at her own convenience, I'm going to rest."

After Miss Yan left, Gong Yuyao lightly dropped a sentence and walked indoors, took two steps and turned around, and said to the little tail who followed her: "Miss Shen, do you want to visit my bedroom?" ”

"Okay."

Shen Yaohua held her unconscious hand, and made up her mind to be annoying to the end, she wanted to see what Gong Yuyao's temperament was.

She is a person who can make up her mind, she has put life and death aside many times before, and now she feels less reckless, in fact......

In fact, she herself had to go into the bedroom with a man in the middle of the night, and that man was still very unfamiliar and dangerous, so Shen Yaohua was still the same Shen Yaohua, and his growth didn't seem to be big.

"It's okay for Miss Shen to want to visit, just don't touch the things in my room, I don't like my things to be stained with other people's breath."

Gong Yuyao entered the bedroom indifferently.

"What if you get it?"

Shen Yaohua stood at the door and looked indoors, his bedroom was even simpler, only a large bed with a thick black tent and a huge white jade seat screen.

"Then throw it away."

Gong Yuyao went to bed directly, and no matter how thick-skinned Shen Yaohua was, he couldn't follow someone to the bed.

She was stunned in the room for a while, touched the white jade screen viciously, turned to the outer room, and touched everything she could touch.

Gong Yuyao said that things that are stained with other people's breath should be thrown away, so the ground in his house has been stepped on by others, and the wall has been touched by someone to tear it down?

What a monster!

Shen Yaohua pursed his lips, feeling that the chair he had sat on was good, and it would be a pity if Gong Yuyao really threw it away.

She dragged the big chair with one of her intact hands, and stumbled all the way away.

Gong Yuyao's residence is not far from the small building where Shen Yaohua stayed, and he will arrive by climbing over the side wall and passing through a small garden with a lake.

There were wooden signs on the garden gate and wall that said 'no entry', and Shen Yaohua deliberately stepped on a piece when she climbed over the wall, and she only felt itchy all over her body for a moment, but she didn't pay attention to it.

Both places are far away from the prosperity and beauty of the palace, and they feel like they are a world of their own.

Shen Yaohua couldn't climb over the wall when he dragged his chair, and suddenly frowned in one direction when he walked around the side of the small garden.

It was a high wall, and the heavy wooden door was tightly closed, so that you could not see the scenery inside, nor could you feel the human life.

But out of the corner of her eye, she saw a black-gray aura permeating the wall, and although it disappeared in the blink of an eye, she was sure that it was not an illusion.

It was resentment, a resentment that had been suppressed but was still struggling.

It was made by Gong Yuya.

Shen Yaohua glanced at the courtyard behind him, there was no light there, Gong Yuyao didn't like lights like Luo Jingnian, maybe because the darkness was not an obstacle for them, so the lights were redundant.

She hesitated a little while on her feet, dragged her chair to the wall, and climbed the wall with the back of her chair high.

At this time, she was just curious, and she didn't expect to discover a big secret from the other side of the wall.