Jun Yan: "Le'er, your brother wants to beat me." ”

Putting away the flower umbrella in his hand, Jun Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled, on that handsome and abnormal face, there was indescribable wanton and stubbornness.

Hearing this, the always cold Xuan Shizi almost collapsed his cold mask.

Qiao Xuan: "I beat you, are you embarrassed to say it?" ”

After a dim sum rain, the cups and plates where Qiao Xuan was standing were messy, and even the brocade clothes were stained with a little stain, and they were no longer as white as before.

It's not embarrassing, but at least it's not elegant......

Look at Jun Yan who is standing next to Le'er and is seriously accusing himself......

The red clothes are staggering, the skin is as white as snow, the sword eyebrows are lightly raised, and they are bright and beautiful.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is spotless.

Dare to ask, who is fighting whom? Are you blind and don't know right from wrong?

Jun Yan: "I said you want to beat me, but you can't beat me if you think about it, blame me?" ”

As if he had seen Qiao Xuan's thoughts, Jun Yan immediately replied lazily.

But when he talked to Qiao Xuan, he was scattered, but his orders to his subordinates were as fast as thunder.

No, several guards flashed back and forth a few times, and the messy ground had returned to its original state, along with the table in front of Qiao Le, it was replaced with a new one.

It is worth mentioning that the food on the new table is obviously different from others, most people can only see the difference, but those who are familiar with Qiao Le know that it is Qiao Le's favorite food.

It's a pity that there are probably very few people present who are familiar with Qiao Le's preferences.

At least even the father and son of the Qiao family don't know what they like to eat with cabbage......

After all, this is too detailed......

But such details, Jun Yan remembers them very clearly.

Just like he remembered what Qiao Le said to him when he opened the iron umbrella.

In addition to cleaning the table, the guards also brought Jun Yan a jade bottle and simple materials for treating wounds.

You don't have to ask to know that these are all for Qiao Le. This pinched the teacup to demonstrate, but he couldn't stand his unlucky old unlucky bastard.

Jun Yan: "Give it to me." ”

Seeing Jun Yan stretching out his hand to him again, Qiao Le hesitated.

Because she was afraid that if she stretched out her hand, Jun Yan and her brother would have to make trouble again. These two people don't get along, they always cheat her, and she has to guard against it.

However, Jun Yan didn't wait for her to answer this time, so he grabbed her hand and applied the medicine to her wound.

His movements were fast, and by the time Qiao Le could react, he had covered the wound on her palm with a white muslin cloth and bandaged it perfectly.

And Qiao Le found out that Jun Yan was actually very good at bandaging, so when he was injured before, he might not need her at all.

How so?

Looking at the young man's serious expression, Qiao Le really didn't know whether to cry or laugh, whether to be happy or sad.

What are you crying about?

It was Jun Yan's eightathlon who cried, and she Qiao Le was perfectly lined with a waste man with hands and feet......

As for laughing, I can probably only laugh at Jun Yan and be willing to give her a chance, so that she can change from a waste person with hands and feet to a useful waste person with hands and feet......

It's just a failure......

Qiao Le: Staring~

Jun Yan, do you know what you're doing? You're setting fire to your heart again~

Jun Yan: "Okay. ”

Here, Jun Yan finally raised his head under Qiao Le's gaze, hooked his lips, and showed a satisfied smile in his eyes.

I don't know if he is satisfied with Qiao Le's attitude, or whether he is satisfied with Qiao Le's hand, the work he is proud of.

A bow is very similar to what Qiao Le used to tie him.

If he's not mistaken.