In the following days, the guys in Zuixianglou were busy, busy and preparing. He Ma was even more enthusiastic to pull around every day, rouge gouache, silk and satin, beaded hairpin jewelry and so on to buy a room.

Every day I feel like I'm about to get married. He shook his head vigorously, and hurried to drive away this thought every day. She also has to be a chivalrous woman in the rivers and lakes, so that she doesn't want to get engaged and married.

It's just a fake engagement, and she won't admit that she's a little nervous.

Day and night alternate, day after day.

Seeing that the hero conference is about to be held, heroes from all walks of life have also arrived in Fengcheng one after another.

I am looking forward to it more and more every day.

Chu Ruoli sat opposite her, looking out the window with her, feeling the world.

There was a commotion in the crowd. A touch of white clothes came into view.

"What a handsome man."

"Wow, this can't be Fusu Gongzi, right?"

"Oh my God, my God, I'm going to marry this beautiful man."

......

A group of young girls held their cheeks with a nymphomaniac face, staring at the Fuyu boy in their mouths with red eyes.

Tian Tian stood up suddenly, stretched out his head, and looked at the man in white who was slowly coming with sparkling eyes.

The man in white seemed to have a sense, and looked up at Tiantian's eager eyes. And smiled at every day, and in an instant, three thousand peach blossoms bloomed, blinding her eyes.

The white clothes are like snow, the black hair is like ink, the nose bridge is handsome, the long eyebrows are as beautiful as the distant mountains, and the eyes are tactful and bright.

It is really like a jade, and the son is unparalleled in white clothes.

Tian Tian's round eyes widened and waved at the man in white.

Until Fusu Gongzi disappeared from his eyes, he looked admiring every day. "The heroes and pretty sons in my mind are like this, their appearance is against the sky, their martial arts are strong, and they are the best choice for the fairy couple in the minds of my chivalrous women."

Chu Ruotian's face was black, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart. "Nymphomaniac. What's so nice about that little white face. Besides, which eye do you have to see that he is strong in martial arts? ”

Hearing the words every day, he snorted coldly. "Looks better than you anyway. Be jealous. ”

Chu Ruotian put down the teacup in his hand heavily, he would avoid a pretending to be a forced goods, which did not exist.

"Childish. Isn't it just an interesting skin? It's like no one has one. After speaking, he raised his hand and stroked back the black hair that did not exist in front of his forehead.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly every day. She leaned over and half lay on the table, her eyes narrowed slightly, her index finger hooked slightly, learning from his appearance last time, she raised his chin a little strongly, close to her cheek, and looked left and right, "Well, this looks pretty good." ”

With her movements, a faint fragrance of lotus flowers filled her nose. Chu Ruotian's heart was filled with a hint of throbbing. His dark eyes were dark, and his voice was slightly hoarse. "But can it still be in your eyes?"

His eyebrows jumped slightly, and he let go of him violently every day. "Is this girl such a visionless person? Hum. He fled in a panic and left.

Chu Ruoli touched the residual warmth she left on her chin, and the corners of her mouth slightly hooked up a beautiful arc. Well, it seems that it is not a bad thing to be engaged to her, even if it is fake.

Things seem to be getting more and more interesting.

"Ruoli, my son just saw a girl in pink running faster than a rabbit, is it your betrothed lady?"

As soon as the young man in white, who had just been downstairs and was as gentle as jade, came in, he sat down on the stool he had just sat on every day, leaning his back against the window lattice, and his legs on the stool in front of him, shaking rhythmically.