Chapter 39: This Damn Abstinence!
"Whether it's true or not, I won't take the blame."
Cheng Ci's cold eyes were a little more gentle, and his thin lips were slightly hooked, "I found out this news, not what you told me." β
She tilted her head, winked at him, bent her eyes, and nodded.
She will take the risk of speaking out, but also to say that Cheng Cheng will play a role as a leader.
Cheng Ci is the role of the leader here, and his words are more than ten sentences for her.
And it's still scary to suddenly become a zombie.
If one of them changes, and suddenly catches someone like that, it will be a little troublesome.
"Won't you eat some?"
The red bean cake is soft and glutinous, and the mouth is full of sweet smell after one bite, and she has no problem eating it.
Dragon's whiskersββ
Looking at the snow-white appearance is good, but the taste is not good, and she doesn't like it.
Cheng Ci doesn't like to eat sweet and greasy food, and he doesn't force himself, so he shook his head.
Behind him is the bookshelf, and the books are neatly placed in the bookshelf.
Although the rooms here are for other people, each room has a book that Cheng Ci likes.
Cheng Ci casually pulled out a copy and opened it to read.
The only thing left in the room was the sound of the pages being turned open and the occasional maiden eating.
Very tacit, waiting for something.
In addition to being bored, Fu Fang also squeezed the fruits in the space into juice, and Cheng Ci was forced to drink two or three different fruit juices.
The white and slender fingers, the fingertips are faintly light red, the Adam's apple rolls from time to time, and the black shirt collar is unbuttoned twice, revealing a delicate and graceful collarbone, and there is a dark purple rose tattoo on the collarbone-
An ascetic and sexy man, a noble and cold son, are one.
She "snapped", covered her eyes, and her jade-like earlobes were flushed with light pink, silently thinking in her heart that children were not suitable.
Without noticing, the cold and noble man on the other side pulled his collar down again, almost exposing his chest.
Cheng Ci's book has not turned a page for a long time.
The orange also looked at him for a long time last night, secret and subtle, but today he was bold, staring at him brightly.
For the first time, Cheng Ci felt lucky because of this body.
Minutes and seconds passed.
The pointer "Da Da" points to 12:12 minutes.
The lilac sky is connected by light blue, the white clouds are in the sky, the sun is shining, the lady is lazily bathed in the warm sunshine, blinking with seductive peach blossom eyes, and the eyes are hazy.
"Now, it seems that my dream is not wrong."
Cheng Ci stood up and walked in front of her, looking up at him lazily, she saw that his tall body was bent, and his creamy skin was exposed to her eyes.
She shrank back violently and looked at him vigilantly, "You, what are you doing?" β
Cheng Ci's eyes flashed, with a little regret, his voice was low and magnetic, and he said slowly like coaxing a child, "Citrus looks sleepy, so I want to carry you to the bed to rest." β
Fei Fang swallowed her saliva, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "No, I just dozed off, and now I'm awake." β
If she doesn't wake up again, she may knock down the goblin in front of her.
Cheng Ci is very regrettable.
It seems to be too much.
Cheng Ci finally failed to pick up the vigilant and pitiful Lady Fang, and took all the food down when he left, and closed the door by the way.
She breathed a sigh of relief, patted her cheek gently, sniffed and went to bed slowly.
I looked at other people's hands for a long time last night, and I got up early today, and she was so sleepy.
"Woo-Cheng Ci, this person is too good-looking."
Yu Tong unconsciously compared Cheng Ci with her younger brother in her previous life in her mind.
Sick and weak young brother vs noble cold abstinence is Cheng Ci.
Oh!
She's so happy!
Thinking about it, I fell asleep deeply.
Cheng Ci didn't rush downstairs, and stood quietly at the door of the concubine for a while, until the movement in the room was completely quiet, and then turned around and went back to his room.
Downstairs β
Duan Rufeng and Yang Yayin separated the two tables.
Duan Rufeng and the season were alone at a table, and his face was indifferent.
Yang Yayin looked at them with embarrassment and embarrassment, and said softly to Fan Yuyu, "Miss Fan, do you have any misunderstanding about Mr. Duan?" β
Fan Yuyu snorted coldly, squinting at Duan Rufeng's table, "Why did Sister Yang say that?" They also have food for themselves, so many of us, what if we don't save some food? We're not all the way, how can we count it when we eat together? β
Fan Yuyu didn't need to look at Duan Rufeng's face now, and began to reveal the pampering of the eldest lady of the Fan family.
Fan Yuyu is in the Fan family, that is the same.
Mom and Dad and brother spoil her, how much trouble she wants, she makes trouble for her brother to carry the black pot, if it doesn't go well at school, Dad can make those people soft with a phone call, except for the people of the four major families, she Fan Yuyu hasn't touched a nail yet!
Now that Duan Rufeng is in trouble, it is also because Yang Yayin protects her, but more importantly, she wants to take revenge and come back.
Who let these people only know how to take care of Nangong Yufang?
And look at her as a mobile blood bank!
She's been dissatisfied for a long time.
"Besides, wouldn't it be better to separate them?" Fan Yuyu pouted.
The others look at me, I look at you, and in the end they still don't speak.
Duan Rufeng shouldn't tell Cheng Ci, it's just a trivial matter.
Since Cheng Ci doesn't know, then everyone will turn big things into small things.
Fan Yuyu is just a little girl.
Ji Leng snorted, "What? Miss Fan now feels that someone is protecting her, so she has no scruples? β
Fan Yuyu, "I didn't say that, I just think it's better for everyone to eat separately, isn't it?" β
Duan Rufeng gently patted Ji Ji's head, and Ji glared at him dissatisfied.
"Good, the dog bites you, do you have to bite back? You have to change your temperament, you see that Miss Yu Fang is younger than you, but she is much more reliable than you. β
Ji habitually wanted to refute him, his eyes rolled, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Duan Xiaoer, you are right, but Sister Yu is not other messy women, I want to learn and the boss must agree." β
"By the way, I don't know if the boss's black tea, ginger milk tea, and sister Citrus likes to drink it, I haven't even drunk it!"
Duan Rufeng glanced at Fan Yuyu, whose face was flushed, and then glanced at Yang Yayin, who was pretending to be calm, and said softly, "Miss Yu Fang must like it, and the boss took it personally." β
Personally?
Yang Yayin put down her chopsticks with a "snap", and looked at Duan Rufeng with doubts and seriousness, "Mr. Duan, things can be eaten indiscriminately, and words can't be talked nonsense, and you haven't seen it with your own eyes, how do you know that the resignation master sent it to Sister Yufang?" β
"Huh?"
Duan Rufeng's expression remained unchanged, "Why should Miss Yang care?" What if Duan guessed? β
Yang Yayin knew that she had just protected Fan Yuyu and was hated.
But Fan Yuyu is a rare healing ability, or a second-level person, can she not protect it?
Fan Yuyu saw her deflated, and suddenly looked at her with some worry, "Sister Yang scratched her hand in order to help her grandfather, and Sister Yang doesn't have to do anything, alas, it's more expensive than Sister Yang." β
Yang Yayin's brows tightened and loosened, and she looked at Fan Yuyu, "Yuyu, don't talk nonsense, Sister Yuyu may be uncomfortable." β
Fan Yuyu was disdainful, "What's uncomfortable about her?" I think she's so comfortable! She was in a coma all the way over, she didn't even have to walk, we collected supplies, and she was in the car, very comfortable. β