That's it, Zhao Hong can be regarded as living here. In the first few days of her stay, she didn't even dare to go out, she hid at home all day to accompany Su Lian, and she didn't even follow Su Xing when she went out to catch up.

But after a few days, no one was ever looking for her, so she relieved herself and dared to go out for a walk.

It's just that Su Xing understands in her heart that Zhao Hong's father and mother come to the door, but it's just a matter of time. The eldest sister is right, she can't let Zhao Hong enter the class now, at least after a period of time, Zhao Hong still doesn't change her original intention, so she can rest assured that Zhao Hong can join. At the same time, during this time, she had to think of a good countermeasure to deal with Zhao Hong's father.

Again, she inadvertently passed by Xingqing Garden.

Xingqing Garden is still a city, and from inside the door, you can hear the silk bamboo orchestra and babbling singing.

"Lively...... "Stretched, she moved slowly.

Miss him.

She never expected that she would miss him more and more. It's just a demon, why did she fall into it? Is it just because of his inexplicable confession? Well, she has to admit that it has something to do with his appearance. But she's not going to be a beautiful man, right...... It shouldn't be ...... Bar......

Yunfan.

A simple name, without the surname of Murong Huangfu Ouyang Xuanyuan in those Mary Sues, and there are no strange words such as Ling Youyin - she has always complained about this kind of name, saying that naming her child "殇" is in the hope that the child will die quickly? Two simple words, but she couldn't help but play with them over and over again in her heart.

This demonic man, like her, once hid in a mass grave, shuttling between life and death. Although he has a strange personality, a strange background, and a strange purpose. However, Su Xing had to admit that what Yun Fan thought and said was always exactly what she thought in her heart. She didn't know if it was a tacit understanding or if it came from Yun Fan's calculations.

But if it's a calculation. She is just an ordinary woman who has some abnormalities in her words, deeds and thoughts, she has no superior background, and there has never been a rumor that "the one who wins Su Xing wins the world", Yun Fan should not be able to put so much effort into it.

He said that he wanted to marry her, and there was no reason, he just felt that he should marry her. With his mind and the city, if he really wants to calculate her, he can make up a better and more reasonable reason.

Gratuitous. She just wanted to believe in him and find all sorts of reasons for him.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Su, why are you wandering around here alone?"

A slightly sharp voice sounded, and Su Xing looked up and saw that it was Huancui.

So, her rival Jade Dai'er beauty is also here? She looked around, but she didn't see Yu Dai'er.

"What are you looking at, are you still wishful of wanting to see Yun Gongzi?" Huancui's face was sarcastic, she could be proud. Because, after seeing Yun Gongzi that day, she finally understood why the dead girl at the door was so hysterical.

Ha. Dare to be disgusted by Yun Gongzi and kicked out of the door.

"You want to care?" Su Xing cheered up and threw Huancui a roll of the eyes, alas, I really don't want to show off her acting skills, she is a singer and not an artist.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to take care of you." Huancui pursed her lips, turned around to leave, and turned her head proudly and shook off the next sentence, "My young lady is talking about things in Yun Gongzi's room, and I have to wander around elsewhere." ”

You might as well just say that they're doing sports. It's not convenient for you to bother, so it's better to come out and avoid suspicion. Su Xing tried hard to restrain herself, but she still couldn't help but squeeze out a sentence: "Why don't you accompany them in the house." Even if your young lady specializes in this business, it is difficult to guarantee that she can cope with Yun Gongzi. Until then. Why don't you climb up and come back? "I'm also drunk, my own male ticket is dealing with the vixen inside, and she has to help push the little vixen on his bed.

Huancui's face flushed, even if she entered the Qinglou when she was a child, how could she have heard such obscene and straightforward words from the woman's mouth, and she couldn't find the words to refute it for a while.

Su Xing made persistent efforts: "Having said that, your young lady has countless Langjun, who is regarded as a pair of jade arms and a thousand pillows, and a little red lips are tasted by ten thousand people, I don't know if she is sick?" What if Yun Gongzi gets sick? "Yunfan, you'd better tighten your belt, if you are stripped off by that woman, don't expect the old lady to be infatuated if you have an incurable disease.

Without waiting for Huancui to counterattack, Su Xing turned around and left after scolding, patting her ass without taking away a trace of clouds.

"Su Xing!" Huancui gritted her teeth, but she could only watch Su Xing's back and stomp her feet.

And Su Xing, who ridiculed Huancui, was not comfortable in her heart.

For Yunfan, she is trusting. can put a beautiful woman to find her own male ticket, who will feel at ease? Su Xing understands, but she understands that she can't be at ease.

Moreover, it is not only because of Yu Dai'er's matter, but also because of Yun Fan's identity. She didn't know who he was, what forces were behind him, and what his purpose was. It's just that since she has made up her mind to choose him, even if there are messes of trouble behind him, she has to accept it.

Or...... Return?

It's not that she hasn't thought about it, but she can't find the wisdom sword that cuts love silk, and even if she finds it, she doesn't want to use it.

"Forget it, it's a difficult task." Thinking about it, she simply stretched hard, and at the same time drove all those messy thoughts out of her mind.

There should be twenty or thirty dollars in her pocket, buy a melon and go back to eat, on this hot day, if you can parachute her into a shaved ice machine, it will really not change the throne...... Huh?

When did she have an extra note in her sleeve pocket?

Su Xing scratched her head, took out the note and stood up, and the handwriting was beautiful: The lady is so highly regarded as a husband, and on the wedding night, the husband must make the lady satisfied.

What does it mean? This is the handwriting of the demon, yes, but who is the "lady", and what kind of trouble is the "husband", because Mao suddenly talked about the wedding night? She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have had an in-depth discussion with Huancui about some of Yunfan's abilities just now.

Damn, are you too idle, dealing with a jade delier in front of you, can you still have the heart to write a note to tease the old lady? Also, do you know how to do space magic, I say something at the door, why don't you hear it inside, and you can send me a message through the air? Of course, Su Xing knew that this note was probably stuffed into her sleeve when she wasn't paying attention.

That demon, what a demon...... Grinding her teeth, Su Xing flipped through the note several times, but still carefully put it away and put it in her pocket.

(To be continued.) )