The water on the ground was not yet dry, but flowed down with the cracks. Mu Xiaoxiao's face was red, and her hands were on the balcony, maybe she was a stranger who didn't care about herself to Bo Zeyu, but in Mu Xiaoxiao's opinion, the man in front of her was all she had.

She didn't know how to talk to him in a stranger's voice.

The wind rustles the leaves.

Bo Zeyu stood tall and arrogant a foot away from her, and also watched her face become redder and redder quietly without speaking.

He did it on purpose, and liked to see her embarrassed and embarrassed.

The two of them stood for a long time, and the branches on the moon still maintained the same movement.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't dare to look at his eyes, and when her legs were numb, she remembered that Bo Zeyu was not an ordinary person, and her endurance and body were all amazing metamorphoses.

She held on to the windowsill, moved her hands to the edge of the side window, and smiled slightly, "Prince, it's not too early, I ......"

The words are still on the lips.

Bo Zeyu, who had been standing for a long time, actually moved, and he stepped on the ground step by step, and also stepped on her heart, pacing.

His hand climbed up to the windowsill and placed it where Mu Xiaoxiao's hand had been placed not long ago.

He came closer.

Across a low wall, Mu Xiaoxiao's heart beat wildly, and her pupils flickered uncontrollably.

Bo Zeyu leaned lazily, his long hair was blown up by the wind and dragged in front of Mu Xiaoxiao.

A few will fall on Mu Xiaoxiao's nose, she has a bad habit, she likes to pick at the things on her hands when she is nervous, and the fingers that have just been given good medicine start to bleed again.

"You, don't invite me in and sit."

It was clearly an inquiry, why did the words come out of his mouth as if they were orders that could not be disobeyed.

What was wrong was that Mu Xiaoxiao unintentionally responded.

With permission, Bo Zeyu disappeared by the window.

When it took a few seconds to walk from his position to the door, Mu Xiaoxiao grabbed her hair in annoyance, she was so sorry that her intestines were even blue.

Mu Xiaoxiao, you really don't have any backbone at all.

When Bo Zeyu came in through the main entrance, he strode forward, and when he arrived at the table, he also sat down unceremoniously, as if he had come to his own room.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought to herself, he is still unceremoniously!

I couldn't help but show a look of boredom.

"Yes!"

Bo Zeyu's back was like having eyes, and he glared at her in time, and he also caught her.

Mu Xiaoxiao can't deny it if she wants to!

had to stand obediently aside, and the atmosphere didn't dare to come out.

"You've got tea here!"

He stood outside for a long time, and his body was cold.

"There's nothing you like."

He asked coldly, and Mu Xiaoxiao answered casually.

After saying that, both of them were stunned.

Bo Zeyu raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "Do you know what Prince Ben likes?" ”

"I've heard Xingrui say that."

Mu Xiaoxiao's mind was spinning faster and faster, and she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"Oh?!"

Bo Zeyu seemed to hear it for the first time, "It turns out that the crown princess still cares about my preferences!" ”

The words are full of provocation.

"Of course, she's always cared about you."

It always felt strange when it came out of her mouth.

Bo Zeyu didn't debunk her lies, and handed over the kettle, "Just use your tea here." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao saw that he couldn't shirk it, so he reluctantly picked up the teapot in front of him, turned around, and puffed out his cheeks angrily.

Dogs can't change eating, and wicked people can't change drinking tea.

I was reluctant to do anything, but my movements were still very neat.

It's like serving him tea a thousand times in the past.