()"Yingluo's child has been spoiled by my big ** since he was a child, he has an arrogant temper, and he has offended the night girl, so please don't be angry with the night girl......"

"She's not your daughter, what are you doing to whisper for her?" Zi Ye suddenly raised her voice, and in the depths of her eyes, there was an uncontrollable disgust.

"No, I just think that you are about the same age, and you don't have to be enemies, you can also be good sisters......" Bei Qingxiao defended aggrievedly.

"No," Ziye raised her voice again: "I, Ziye, always make my own decisions when I do things, and I won't live according to other people's wishes...... Whether it's an enemy or a friend, deal with it as I want......"

"Night girl...... Min Min hurriedly stepped forward and pestered Zi Ye, and said with a sneer: "Let's go quickly, if it gets dark and the door of the warehouse is closed, we won't be able to take out things......"

"Wait a minute......" Bei Qing suddenly grabbed Zi Ye's wrist and smiled: "Why don't you come and live with me, I heard that Bei Kuo and Shi **zi were injured......"

"No," Zi Ye coldly withdrew his hand: "Their mother and son need someone to take care of them, and I live there just ......"

Bei Qingxiao subconsciously looked at her palm, where the temperature of Ziye's wrist was still there, but she had already turned around and left.

Her delicate fingertips clasped together gently, and her eyes looked at the back of the purple night as she faded away.

"Why...... Always have a feeling of indescribability? ”

……

Min Min was afraid that Mrs. Rong would be unfavorable to her again, so she would follow Ziye for everything, and she would not return to her residence if she was killed.

Zi Ye couldn't, thinking that Shi Jiulan and Bei Kuo also needed to be taken care of by others, so she asked her to temporarily make a bed in Shi Jiulan's room, so that she could take care of her conveniently at night.

In the middle of the night, Geumsan is much colder than in the capital, and the cool air is pressing, with the atmosphere of early winter.

Shi Jiulan was afraid that she would not be able to stand the cold in the mountains when she first came to the mountains, so she asked Min Min to boil a bowl of ginger soup for her to ward off the cold.

Looking at the ginger soup in his hand, Zi Ye finally failed to muster up the courage to drink it, it was too spicy.

Rubbing his toes outside the courtyard wall, Zi Ye poured all the ginger soup on the roots of an old tree.

As soon as he let out a sigh, he suddenly heard someone behind him calling him: "Night girl......"

Zi Ye turned around and stood in shock, put the bowl behind him with a weak heart, and sneered: "Something? ”

In the night, a tall, maid-like woman stood respectfully.

"Night girl, the old man has a ...... please"

"Old man? So late? Ziye couldn't help but be stunned.

In the middle of the day, he didn't say anything, what are you looking for her to do in the middle of the night?

Zi Ye turned his head to look, and more than half of the entire Beijiabao fell into darkness, indicating that everyone had basically fallen asleep, and they were even more suspicious in their hearts.

"He's looking for me?"

"The slave doesn't know, and I ask the night girl to move ......"

The purple night eyes were as sharp as a blade and swept over the maid's body, and her gaze immediately fell sharply on her hand.

The joints are broad, the phalanges are thick, and the skin is slightly dark and rough.

These hands are like the hands of a man.

Zi Ye's gaze slowly rose, looking at his clothes and hair, and the corners of his lips finally blurred a meaningful smile.

The clothes are small and unfitting, although they are not fat, they have no waist, and even though the bun is meticulously combed, the hair is dry and dull.

Please, can you pick out the right clothes when you go out?

"Raise your head ......".

(l~1`x*>+``+