After a pause, he asked lightly, "What time is it?" ”

Shi Qingran held his head and looked at the sky, and said with tears in his eyes, "Zishi." ”

"Did I say before that when I have to come back?"

“......”

Song Yuchen sat up and lit the other lamp as he could.

He pinched the fire fold, his fingertips melted into the bright light, and said nonchalantly, "I went out at the right time, and I came back now, this whole day ......"

Shi Qingran interrupted him, "I obviously only went out at noon!" ”

"What's the difference?"

"It's a big difference, okay?" Shi Qingran folded his fingers seriously, "It's a whole hour away, you're a general, how can you be so unrigorous, if it's ......"

Her words were halfway through, and before her eyebrows could dance, Song Yuchen slowly put down the fire fold, curled up her fingers quite calmly, and quickly knocked on her head again.

The strength is not small, and directly knocked out the tears that Shi Qingran had just held back with great difficulty.

Under the light of the lantern, he had a cold face, but the corners of his eyebrows were clearly raised, and there was no blood on his thin lips.

He continued with such a smirk, "What does that mean, I'm a confused general, don't I? ”

It is true that he touched his conscience, whether it was out of sincerity or revenge, Shi Qingran wanted to nod his head heavily at this moment.

But she touched her head, and then looked at Song Yuchen's slender and powerful fingers, but she still didn't dare after all.

The ancients said that the big husband can bend and stretch, and the one who knows the times is a handsome man.

At the moment of the great enemy, the big husband is still like this, let alone a little woman.

Thinking of this, Shi Qingran decisively discarded the self-esteem that was useless and added to her burden, shook his head, and said weakly,

"It's not."

This answer seemed to have succeeded in pleasing him, for as soon as the words landed, Shi Qingran heard him chuckle.

After laughing, it's not over.

His eyes were as bright as torches, and the tail note quietly rose with the corners of his eyes, "What are you doing today?" ”

The lie has been exposed, and Shi Qingran doesn't want to be beaten again, so he honestly says everything, "Listen to books." ”

"And what about yesterday?"

Shi Qingran immediately said, "I didn't go out yesterday, and I didn't go over the wall!" Don't wronged good people! ”

As soon as these words came out, Qingran regretted it and quickly lowered his head.

Sure enough, in the next second, I heard Song Yuchen laughing leisurely, and his laughter was calm and lazy, like the gurgling water on the bank of the Shangshui River in February.

But at this time, listening to Shi Qingran's ears, there is a different taste, its deterrence and intimidation is so great, and it is even more terrifying to get together with the water ghost, the skin ghost, and the hanging ghost to play mahjong.

Song Yuchen calmly picked up the tea cup next to the bed and took a sip, "Did I say that you went out or climbed over the wall?" ”

“......”

The pleasure of listening to the new script during the day made these three or two sentences for him to be gone, and turned into a haggard and withered thin fallen leaf and went away with the wind.

Song Yuchen took a sip of tea, lifted his eyelids to look at her, and then took another sip of tea, and then his thin lips moved slightly, as if he had a tendency to speak.

Shi Qingran immediately mobilized his spirit, ready to do his best to avoid and avoid the topic no matter what he said.

The tea should be very hot, and wisps of white mist condensed in the cold silence of the night, wrapping around his dark, smiling eyes, and his two eyes were also covered by clouds and mist.

Song Yuchen stared at her for a moment with such eyes, his lips moved, and then he didn't say half a word, picked up the tea again and took another sip.

Shi Qingran, "......"

Even though she was holding her guard, she still unconsciously relaxed a little at the moment.

And Song Yuchen finally drank to his heart's content, his fingers lazily on his knees, and his whole body was full of carelessness.

"Yesterday, what did you do?"

Under the lamplight, he was wrapped in a snow-white middle coat, the crown of his hair had been removed, his long brocade-like hair was as black as his eyebrows, his eyes were bright, and his lips had a faint smile.

staring at him like this, under the skin and bones, a butterfly in Shi Qingran's body silently spread its wings and jumped out of its heart, leaving a circle of hot ripples.

She let out an "ahh ”

"Oh, yes."

Shi Qingran was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to agree so simply.

But Song Yuchen quickly raised his eyebrows again, and then said loudly, "Breakfast is useless, because when I woke up, it was already three poles, so I ate lunch directly." ”

Shi Qingran was stunned for a moment, "...... Yes? ”

Song Yuchen didn't look at him, and said word by word, "I used a whole bowl of dumplings for lunch, and in the afternoon, I played with mud in the backyard and dug up two emerald orchids." ”

"......," Shi Qingran interrupted him, "Who knows what kind of orchid it is, it looks exactly like a weed!" ”

Song Yuchen narrowed his narrow eyes, "You mean I should thank you for helping me remove the grass, right?" ”

“......”

In fact, putting aside all objective factors, Song Yuchen's voice is as durable and durable as the skin, with a strict standard of pampering.

It's not very fast or hard, but it's loud, like the most rhythmic piece of music.

In the past, when he was in Qishan, everyone said that the young owner of Shijia Villa was a rare genius, and he was able to read and read, but he also fell into the name of a rich five-car scholar, and his clear and pleasant voice attracted countless women to fall for it.

At that time, Shi Qingran didn't understand, and always thought that there was something wrong with the ears of those women. Later, she learned a sentence from her master - she is drunk and does not know the way back.

But it wasn't until she saw Song Yuchen that she knew what it meant to be truly stunning and what it meant to be intoxicated and not knowing the way back.

Of course, it would be better if he could say something good with such a precious and beautiful voice, instead of swords and swords with a slight movement.

Thinking of this, Shi Qingran felt a little sorry, so he sat away from him and said stubbornly, "Your Highness doesn't have to be polite. ”

Song Yuchen approached quietly, and continued to say without waves, "I didn't eat much at night." ”

Shi Qingran sat two inches away again, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, I've been losing weight recently, and I said that I couldn't wear last year's clothes, hahaha." ”

Song Yuchen waited patiently for her to say, and only after she finished had, did he move two inches closer unhurriedly and pick up his words,

"Three watches, a pot of osmanthus wine, a plate of pancakes, a bowl of spring noodles."

After a pause, the corners of his lips hooked, and he sneered, "Do you want to lose weight yourself, or do you want to help the people who serve you lose weight?" ”

“......”

The corners of Shi Qingran's mouth trembled, and he forgot to move back, and suddenly regretted why he was so fast!

In this way, she came out of her mind for less than two seconds, and when she came back to her senses and wanted to lean back again, she realized that her back had been attached to the fence where the bed curtain hung beside the couch, and there was no way back.

And Song Yuchen naturally leaned forward and pinched her waist accurately, "You're in a good mood, while telling me that you won't drink, and secretly drinking yourself." ”