But Ao Heng tears can be sure that this matter has a lot to do with Hua Youran, so he sketched it helplessly and said softly and bluntly

"The army was defeated like a mountain, I believe last night, I was completely destroyed by her!"

“……”

Xiao Chai, who was standing next to him, listened to the creepy, he had never seen the young master show such ups and downs, and the young master, who had always been calm, seemed to change slightly when he met this strange benefactor?

Is it Xiao Chai's own delusion!

Ao Heng twisted the towel vigorously with tears, made himself sober and sober, and pounced on his face!

The cold feeling can make his messy head more sober xiao chai saw that after ao heng finished washing his tears, he took the basin out and remembered it before leaving

Ao Yaotian said to Ao Heng tears

"Young master, the master said just now, after you wake up, take your benefactor to the hall, the master has something to tell you!"

"Hmmm......"

Ao Heng tearfully perfunctory snorted, ready to wake up Hua Youran, turned around and raised his eyes, at this time Hua Youran was lazily leaning sideways with one hand, yawning and hooking his lips and saying evilly

"What, I didn't sleep well last night?"

His expression was cold, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied? Raising his eyebrows slightly, Hua Youran gently jumped off the bed, and approached the corner of the table step by step, narrowing the distance with Ao Heng's tears.

“……”

The cold eyes, a faint sweep, the hot eyes of the flowers, the eyes burned, one hand around the neck of Ao Heng's tears, what does this action seem to represent?

lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up a playful smile, but he wanted to see what he would do?

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the door, Xiao Chai seemed to see this, ambiguous scene, very sure why he was so disheveled just now and was a little sluggish.

I wanted to say it when I was on my lips, and my mouth didn't close in surprise for a long time!

Seeing Xiao Chai standing in front of the door, he suddenly pushed the flower dye, hurriedly tidied up his clothes with his hands and feet, and cleared his throat embarrassedly and asked

"Xiao Chai, what's the matter?"

"Eh, that old man called the two of them to do their best!"

……

After finishing speaking, Xiao Chai suddenly disappeared from Ao Heng's tears and Hua Youran's face, and the speed of running away was too amazing to make the corners of Ao Heng's tears couldn't help but twitch a few times.

Slumped on the chair, his hands intertwined/crossed, lying on the table softly, his head resting on his hands, his face turned sideways, and he raised his eyes to look at Ao Heng with tears.

Xiang Aoheng cried, pretending to want to complain, and muttered softly, "Next time, close the door tightly, the mood in the morning has been spared from being disturbed!" ”

“……”

When he spoke, there was a slight sense of disappointment in his tone.

Next time? Ao Heng listened to the tears with a sluggish face, this person will definitely climb up the pole, more than an inch, is to gnaw himself completely clean, Ao Heng tears hurriedly want to escape from here.

Dressed in his own clothes, he strode out of the door, and the unnatural feelings that were stained by the flowers appeared

“……”

The corners of his mouth chuckled, looking at Ao Heng's tearful back with an interesting face

Suddenly, Ao Heng strode back with tears, and stubbornly dragged up the empty flower dyeing that was lying lazily on the table, put it on his body and carried it directly

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