Bai Lingyue watched Ming Yulong run away, there was no such thing as a lady, and she frowned secretly in her heart.

When he looked up at Rong Yi, there was a delicate smile on his face, "Rong Shizi." ”

Rong Yi heard her voice, retracted his gaze, his smile was already hidden under the ink pupils, and turned his head to Bai Lingyue in response,

"Hmm."

His attitude was the same as usual, lukewarm, polite, but also with a characteristic dignity and detachment.

What Bai Lingyue wanted to say reached her throat, and she didn't know how to take it, seeing Rong Yi standing there, her eyes seemed to be moving to the carriage again, and she hurriedly found a topic, and said:

"The "Leaky Carving Sutra" that Rong Shizi lent me last time, I accidentally crumpled, I wonder if it has anything to do with Lu Dao?"

Rong Yi glanced at Ming Yulong standing in front of the carriage, and she seemed to be a little impatient as she moved around.

Raising his eyes and glancing at the dazzling bright sunlight outside, he frowned invisibly, turned his head and said to Bai Lingyue:

"It doesn't matter, I'll give you the book if you like it. I still have something to deal with in my house, so let's go first. ”

Rong Yi smiled, even if the summer flowers were gorgeous, they couldn't resist the casual charm.

Bai Lingyue's eyes were brilliant for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, the man's slender and elegant figure had slowly walked to the carriage like a cloud.

He bowed his head slightly and said a few words to Ming Yulong, who replied a few more words, and then jumped and got into his carriage.

Over the years, she has learned that he is not a person who can get close to people, only she is the closest to him.

To this day, I have seen with my own eyes that there is a person who can be closer to him.

There was a painful light in his apricot eyes, and Bai Lingyue clenched his hand tightly.

"Sister Yue, look, I'm right, Rong Shizi is different from that Ming Yulong,

She is also allowed to ride in the carriage, I remember Sister Yue, you haven't ever sat on it! ”

Yao Mengqing hugged the long skirt, looking at the distance with envy and jealousy in her eyes.

"If you want me to say, you should go up and tell that Ming Yulong that you are the most suitable person for Ming Shizi, what kind of thing is she!"

"That's it!" Bai Lingyue frowned and interrupted her. Speaking ill of people in front of so many people will damage her image.

Yao Mengqing saw that Bai Lingyue's face was ugly, so she closed her mouth, and the two walked towards the carriage together.

After getting into the carriage, Bai Lingyue looked at the books on the table, and felt the roughness of the paper little by little with her fingertips, as if she was feeling the temperature on Rong Shizi's body.

Yao Mengqing looked at her, flattened her mouth again, looked down at the clothes in her arms, and whispered flattery:

"Sister Yue, don't be angry. Don't you like this dress very much?

Rong Shizi also said that you are very suitable for this skirt, if you wear it in front of him, it will definitely make him look at it intently and be amazed. ”

"Shut up!" Apricot eyes became gloomy for a moment, Bai Lingyue directly picked up the book and slammed it on Yao Mengqing's face!

With a painful cry, Yao Mengqing endured the pain, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Bai Lingyue with a gloomy face with teary eyes.

She didn't understand what she was saying wrong, this skirt was already good!

Bai Lingyue's eyes were fixed on the skirt, her eyes tightened, and she pulled the skirt into her hand, the smooth touch of the fabric was as disgusting as a snake in her hand!

What fits, what fits!

What Rong Shizi meant at that time was: Ming Yulong's waist is too thin, and she looks fat in this skirt, and her waist is thicker than Ming Yulong's, so it really fits this skirt!

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