Chapter 149: A Sect Without a Threshold
The little young master, who has always been held in the palm of his hand, has really never been played with like this, but he is not angry, but feels very novel, the smiling woman in front of him, not to mention the fairy spirit, the eyes are very comfortable, pure, harmless and cute, which makes people unconsciously want to get closer.
He held Lu Xingzhu's hand, his smiling eyes narrowed into a slit, and his pink little mouth kept saying childish words, "Sister fairy, can you stay here and play with me, I really like you." ”
Lu Xingzhu felt a little laborious after holding him for a long time, this child really had some weight, she smiled lightly and put the dough on the chair, "Hahaha, my sister has other things to do, and she may not be able to stay." But if you're good, I'll be able to come and see you soon, and don't let yourself lose weight. ”
The chubby little hand of the glutinous rice dumpling patted his small chest, pretending to be a serious promise: "Don't worry! As long as you come often, I promise that you can make yourself a little fatter, and your face and stomach will be borrowed for you to play."
Lu Xingzhu snorted and laughed, hugging the little broken boy with a bright face, "Okay, then we'll make up our minds." ”
Yan Muchao looked at this woman blankly, she knew the overall situation, and she also had excellent skills, sincere and kind, like a flower blooming unscrupulously, exuding a unique fragrance all the time, quietly blooming in his heart, making a pool of stagnant heart begin to live, and throbbing for this woman.
Before he could say anything, someone outside hurriedly ran in, looking panicked, and saw Yan Muchao's eyes light up, "Boss, there is an accident at home, there is an urgent matter that you need to deal with." After speaking, the messenger stood next to him panting, looking at Yan Muchao eagerly.
Yan Muchao glanced at Lu Xingzhu apologetically, Lu Xingzhu waved his small hand, and said, "You go and get busy!
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At this moment, Shen Xiaobai was still thinking about other things, and after making up his mind, he got up and cleaned himself up neatly.
He went out and found Murong Ange, the two of them were sitting opposite each other, Murong Ange was still making tea, and he was not surprised when he saw him.
"Cousin, I didn't expect you to come so quickly, it's a little flattering. He laughed, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, but there was an eerie feeling.
Shen Xiaobai quietly watched as the fine tea leaves swirled in the blue and white porcelain teacup, rising and falling with the brewed water, like a piece of duckweed.
He pursed his lips, the expression on his face darkened, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
"Cousin, I'm also surprised that you came back quietly without telling anyone. Coming and going without a trace, unpredictable is always on guard. ”
Murong Ange was still brewing tea, the action was standard and fast, and the slowly flowing tea gathered the eyes of the two people, he snorted lightly, and said seemingly unintentionally: "I'm not afraid of disturbing you, it's not a big deal, why should I alarm a circle of people, you say yes?"
He put the cup in front of Shen Xiaobai and made a gesture of invitation, "Today you have a good mouth, taste the good tea, it is not too much to say a thousand gold taels." ”