Chapter 172: Inexplicable Feelings (2)

Now that Baoyin heard Jian Xi ask like this, he suddenly put on an innocent look on his face, and said pitifully: "What Jian Xi said, I don't understand." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Seeing that Baoyin was still having fun on the side, Jian Xi couldn't help but hammer Baoyin lightly, and said: "And pretend with me, if it weren't for Zhou Ruyi blocking from the side, I'm afraid that the words would come out at that time." ā€

"You can see all the little things, don't you give birth to a pair of clairvoyance." Bao Yin saw that he pointed out his thoughts in the past, and he no longer concealed it at the moment, and he was quite helpless to tell an old thing and know about it.

It turned out that on that day, Mama Zhang wanted to send something to Qingluan. Who knew that his subordinates happened to have an important job, and they couldn't pull away for a while, and there were no other girls around, only Tangyuan was playing alone in the courtyard. Mama Zhang thought selfishly, left and right were not a big deal, so she sent Tang Yuan to run errands for her.

The soup balls have not been in the house for a long time, and most of the roads are not well understood, so they begged Baoyin to run with her. Bao Yin is just right, and he readily promises. The two of them went straight to Xie Tingrong's courtyard like this.

It was noon, the weather was still a little hot, and when the two of them arrived at Xie Tingrong's small courtyard, their clothes were already half wet, and their temples were dyed with thin sweat. Who knew that when the two entered the courtyard, there was no trace of anyone. The two had to go through the head into the courtyard through the hall, and when they entered the inside, they saw a half-sized girl in front of the door of the main house. The little girl was not too hot, and sat on the steps under the porch, her head little by little, and slept very sweetly.

Baoyin and Tangyuan didn't dare to walk around at will, and it was not easy to see the person, and they couldn't care about the side at the moment, so they stepped forward and pushed the little girl, wanting to whisper to call her up and pass the word.

I don't know if the little girl was timid or if she was used to being bullied, so she jumped up suddenly. Before his eyes opened, he shouted in his mouth: "Sister Qingluan, sister spare your life, sister spare your life, I don't dare to be lazy anymore." ā€

The little girl howled violently, echoing through the quiet courtyard. Not only did Baoyin and Tangyuan start, but even the people in the room were alarmed. Hearing a soft sound inside, Qingluan's angry voice came from inside: "You little hoof, what's the ghost called!" Carefully spare the master's dream! ā€

The little girl was also very aggrieved, and seeing that the two of them were dressed like ordinary rough girls, she didn't dare to slack off at will. After asking about the origin of Baoyin and Tangyuan, Fang Cai raised his voice slightly and said: "Sister Qingluan, it is the person sent by Zhang's mother, who said that she wanted to send something to you." ā€

Qingluan snorted lightly and replied vaguely: "You take it for me first, and send the person away." ā€

When Baoyin and Tang Yuan heard the sound, they wanted to hand the box in their hands to the little girl, but Xie Tingrong suddenly said: "Since it was sent by Zhang's mother, take it in and take a look." ā€

"Master, what are you doing with the objects of the woman's house." Qingluan said in a coquettish voice.

The corner of Xie Tingrong's lips was suddenly printed on Qingluan's neck, and he said evilly: "As long as it is my family's obedient thing, the master will palm your eyes for you." ā€

Baoyin and Tangyuan just lifted the curtain into the house, and it was such an unbearable scene. On the Arhat couch against the wall in the room, Xie Tingrong was leaning on the brocade pillow next to him with Qingluan in his arms, and the two hugged each other, laughing and having fun as if no one was around. Qingluan's clothes were still neat, but Xie Tingrong was only wearing a snow-white shirt, and he didn't even tie the strap on one side, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, which was clearly disturbing.

Baoyin knew Xie Tingrong's person, and it was not unheard of in such a situation, so he lowered his head slightly to avoid it, and his face did not move, as if he had never seen the two of them.

Tangyuan is not like Baoyin grew up in the house, I don't know the dirt inside, where have I seen such a fragrant scene, I only feel that the face is burned red, and even the back of the ears is dyed with a light red glow. I was stunned to see the treasure bank, and I was stunned in the local area.

What Xie Tingrong said just now was just a joke, but it was just to amuse Qingluan. Now seeing the two of them breaking in like this, I was very unhappy. At a casual glance, he suddenly saw the red rice balls, and suddenly felt strange, and also had a hint of teasing interest, raised his hand and pointed to the box in the hand of the rice balls and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?" ā€

Tang Yuan didn't want to be named by Xie Tingrong, and replied in a daze: "It was Mother Zhang who asked me to send it, saying that it was for Sister Qingluan." ā€

"Take it and show it to you." Xie Tingrong raised his eyebrows and smiled, it was evil.

Tang Yuan shook his head slightly, and said stubbornly: "This is for Sister Qingluan, and Mother Zhang said that she would personally hand it over to her sister." ā€

Xie Tingrong raised his eyebrows, his eyes were dyed with a hint of excitement, and he said quite domineeringly: "She is a master, don't talk about this idea." Ye is just a glance, and he can still ignore it. ā€

"The little girl is clumsy, or the slave maid personally brought it to the master." When Qingluan saw Xie Tingrong's demeanor, he couldn't guess his thoughts, glared at Tang Yuan fiercely, and wanted to stay to get it.

Xie Tingrong raised his hand violently and held down Qingluan, staring at Qingluan with an uncertain expression, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Whoever the master asks to take is whoever takes it, doesn't Qingluan know the master's mind best?" ā€

Qingluan was shocked by Xie Tingrong's eyes, trembled suddenly, and said softly: "Please forgive me, it is the slave who has overstepped." ā€

When Tang Yuan saw this situation, he had no choice but to step forward and hold the box in front of Xie Tingrong.

"Let's get closer, I can't see clearly." Xie Tingrong suddenly raised his hand and pulled Tang Yuan's wrist and dragged her a little closer.

Tang Yuan was startled by the coolness on his wrist and subconsciously withdrew his hand. Hearing a muffled sound of "bang", the box in Tang Yuan's hand fell sharply on the couch. There was silence all around, Tang Yuan intuitively felt that he had made a big disaster, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, so he suddenly knelt on the foot in front of him.

Just when Tang Yuan was uneasy, he suddenly heard a chuckle above his head, and then Tang Yuan's chin was gently lifted by Xie Tingrong. Xie Tingrong's eyes were crossed by water marks, and his tone was quite helpless: "Poor one, is the master so afraid of people?" ā€

Tang Yuan stared blankly at Xie Tingrong's amber-like eyes, only to feel distracted for a moment, and subconsciously shook his head and said, "No...... The fourth master is so good-looking, like ......"

"Like what? Tell me about it. Xie Tingrong lightly hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyebrows were seductive.

"Like the immortals in the painting that year." Tang Yuan replied in a daze.

Xie Tingrong's expression froze, his eyebrows stretched out again, and he smiled more and more charmingly: "Immortal? You're funny, little demon. ā€

At that time, Tang Yuan only felt that his chin was empty, and Xie Tingrong actually spread his hand. For a while, Tang Yuan suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something. Before Tang Yuan could come back to her senses, she felt that her sideburns suddenly sank, and when she looked up, she saw Xie Tingrong inserting a flower in her hair.

Xie Tingrong stared at it for a moment, tapped the tip of Tang Yuan's nose, and said with a smile: "In this way, is it okay to follow the master?" ā€

If you want to know what the rice balls say, and listen to the next breakdown.