Chu Motian ran to Lychee Garden in a hurry, and he didn't knock on the door, of course, he didn't knock on it usually, he rushed into Chu Qinzheng's house and looked left and right, and finally put his mind at ease. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info she walked in with a righteous face and found a place to sit down by herself. Xue Jia hadn't arrived yet, so the real war had just begun, and she still needed to prepare and think about how she could quickly and effectively retreat from the enemy.

Chu Qinzheng looked at her who didn't often come to him on weekdays, but today she came twice, a little strange, "It seems that you don't like to enter the palace, it's not normal to go back today, maybe I won't know you if I go more in the future." ”

Chu Motian only remembered the previous unpleasantness at this time, threw him a big eye, didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, and took a piece of pastry casually, thinking about what to do to pass the time for a while and prevent them from doing bad things. However, after thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't come up with any good way, although she is the biggest light bulb here, but what if Xue Jia is too thick-skinned and still pesters Chu Qinzheng? After thinking about it, Xue Jia's face was indeed not ordinarily thick.

Chu Motian thought that when the time came, would he kill Xue Jia with one palm, and he would be a hundred? This method is very simple and labor-saving, and the most important thing is to save brain power. I just don't know if Chu Qinzheng will be sad, his sister killed his lover, it's a bit cruel to think about it. She thought it would be better to think of a strategy that was perfect and not hurtful.

Not long after, Chu Motian had already eaten up a plate of pastries with her head on her head, she burped, and a faint sleepiness came. I can't figure out why Xue Jia hasn't come yet, maybe he's still dressing up carefully, even if Xue Jia has a problem with his brain, he is still very careful when facing love. If he had taken a fancy to someone else, she might have given him a round of applause and a blessing, but it was a pity that he was in love with the wrong person......

Chu Qinzheng saw that she was sleepy, and reminded her loudly: "Go back and lie down and sleep for a while, if there is anything to talk about tomorrow." ”

"Nope." Chu Motian categorically vetoed, yawned again, and muttered, "I still have very important things to do here."

“…… The important thing? ”

Chu Motian couldn't stand it a little, glanced at the bed next to him, and waved his hand at him, "I'm so sleepy, borrow me the bed to lie down." She suddenly remembered Xue Jia, but the bed was occupied by her, what else could they do badly? After saying something, he fell into a deep sleep.

She never remembered what she said when she was confused, but the people next to her could hear it clearly. Chu Qinzheng frowned, he clearly heard what she said: "Chu Qinzheng, don't break your sleeves." ”

When did he have such an impression in her mind? I don't think I look like a broken sleeve. He stepped forward to pick up Chu Motian, who was sleeping on all fours, and sent her back to Lychee Garden, but when he finally helped Chu Motian's body up, she pulled the quilt and refused to let go, and kept shouting, "I won't go, I'm not allowed to break my sleeves." The green tendons on Chu Qinzheng's forehead jumped, did he look so easy to break his sleeves?

He grabbed her hand and pulled it twice, Chu Motian's hand fell off without him pulling it naturally, but his shoulders were wet. He glanced at Chu Motian, his brows were frowning on his quiet face, and a drop of tears slipped down, which was very different from the noisy and noisy people on weekdays, and he cried a little pitifully. I just don't know why she's crying......

Chu Qinzheng sighed, wiped her tears with pity with his hands, took off Chu Motian's shoes and headdress, put her back on the bed, stretched out his hand to tidy up her sleeping position, and then covered the futon. Chu Motian gradually stopped sobbing, and his beautiful plain makeup was dyed with a touch of silence at this moment, and it became more and more bright and intoxicating under the glow of the lights.

Chu Qinzheng stretched out his hand to caress the side of her face, he was bewitched by her like today's hazy night. His gaze was fixed on her face, as if the emotions in his heart had been unsealed, completely revealed from his eyes, and those unknown secrets were liberated at this moment. The light flickered slightly, and Chu Motian, who was asleep, snorted, probably feeling itchy, and stretched out his claws to hold the hand on his face that he wanted to do whatever he wanted, and fixed it in his heart.

Feeling the temperature under his hands and the beating rhythm, Chu Qinzheng couldn't tell whether this belonged to Chu Motian's heartbeat or his heartbeat. He slowly lowered his head, staring at her facial features through the distance of size, her eyebrows were neat and tidy, she liked to raise slightly when she was awake, but she didn't know how sultry this action was, there was a layer of curly eyelashes on her closed eyes that was very long and cute, her nose was high and delicate, she always liked to pout her mouth when she was asleep, and her red lips were in stark contrast to her fair skin.

Chu Qinzheng blinked, and a kiss fell on her forehead. The dragonfly touches the water, and it will disperse at the touch of a button. He closed his eyes, but he was determined in his heart not to do such a thing again. It's just that he didn't expect someone to be faster than him, and the door opened with a "bang" and closed with a "click". Immediately, there were two more visible holes in the paper of the window, and there were two more eyes in the hole, and because the lantern hanging outside had not been extinguished, a sneaky figure was formed on the door......

Chu Qinzheng got up and left the bed, as if he hadn't seen anything, he picked up the pen and began to practice calligraphy. After practicing for a long time, a certain person who was standing outside waiting to watch the passion play sneezed, and then hit a few more in succession, and finally couldn't help but break in, before he broke in, Chu Qinzheng finally said lightly, "Be lighter, otherwise don't want to get benefits from me." ”

Xue Jia, who had just raised his feet, paused, opened the door cautiously and came in, rubbing his hands together, "It turns out that you already knew that I was waiting outside, so why didn't you call me in?" ”

Chu Qinzheng continued to write, and slowly sketched another stroke before replying to him softly, "I thought this was your hobby, and I couldn't bear to interrupt." ”

Xue Jia was furious, "I can't bear to interrupt a fart, you just think that I am unwilling to see your little secret, so you want to bully me." It's freezing outside, what if Lao Tzu gets sick? Are you responsible? ”

"I ......"

"He's not responsible!" Because Xue Jia's voice was really loud, Chu Motian was woken up, and as soon as she woke up, she heard the second half of Xue Jia's words, and suddenly fell asleep and woke up.

What is he responsible for? Chu Motian looked at Xue Jia viciously, feeling that even if he froze to death, Chu Qinzheng would not have to take the slightest responsibility.

Chu Qinzheng and Xue Jia were silent for a moment. As soon as Xue Jia wanted to say something, Chu Qinzheng lifted Xue Jia's collar with one hand and threw him out of the door. The parabolic Xue Jia shouted unwillingly: "My ......" He choked on the wind, "I'll come back tomorrow." ”

When Chu Motian heard this, he immediately jumped out of bed and ran to the door and shouted out: "You are not allowed to come tomorrow, and you are not allowed to set foot in this courtyard in the future." ”

"But......" Xue Jia choked on the wind again.

Chu Motian resolutely did not back down, "No, but! ”