Su Qianmo suddenly became angry: "You ......"

In the end, he rubbed his temples helplessly, saying that he couldn't talk about him, and he couldn't beat him, and he really had no way to deal with him.

"What am I? Are you trying to say you like me? Actually, even if you don't say it, I know. ”

Nangong Yehua hooked the corners of his lips and said with a wicked smile.

Su Qianmo almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

She cried out in her heart: O heaven! Take this demon away!

Nangong Yehua's eyes were shining like stars staring at her: "Momo, do you need this king to change your clothes for you?" ”

Su Qianmo looked at his courteous appearance, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "No need, I can do it myself." ”

"Then you should avoid it now?"

Please, she still has to get up to change her clothes and wash up, okay?

Is he a big man here?

"This king can wait for you to change your clothes and wash up."

"Nangong Yehua, believe it or not, I'll throw you out immediately!"

"I believe it."

"Then you're not going to get out?"

“……”

……

After he went out, Su Qianmo quickly sorted out everything, for fear that Nangong Yehua would suddenly break in again.

After breakfast, Su Qianmo planned to go out for a walk.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she went out, she saw Nangong Yehua with her hands behind her back, standing tall and straight under the peach blossom tree, as if waiting for her.

The breeze blows gently, and the petals around it dance, like a fairy, like a beautiful boy who came out of a manga, which is amazing and dazzling.

As if sensing her gaze, he slowly turned to face her.

He was dressed in a purple brocade robe, embroidered with magnolia flowers around his waist, and his handsome facial features, as if carefully carved by the creator, under the sword eyebrows that flew like ink, the deep eyes that were as deep as the abyss had a casual and lazy smile, but at the same time, there was a peerless edge that could not be concealed The proud momentum of the king.

At this moment, Su Qianmo suddenly had a question in his heart, if he faced him every day, he would not be tempted by him.

Especially a deity-like figure like him.

Su Qianmo's clear eyes paused slightly on him, and said lightly, "I'll go out for a while." ”

Nangong Yehua said softly: "Together." ”

Su Qianmo knew that even if she refused, he would definitely rely on her in every possible way, and he couldn't get rid of her, so it was better to let him follow, than to rack his brains to deal with him, so Su Qianmo thought about it and said, "Okay." ”

And Nangong Yehua saw that she didn't refuse, the smile in her eyes deepened a little, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth expanded.

However, at this moment, a coquettish voice sounded: "Stop! ”

The two stopped, and Su Qianmo turned around and looked at it.

I saw a young girl wearing a goose yellow dress, delicate facial features, a little powder, like a pink rose, but her big eyes were full of arrogance and arrogance.

"You're the one my grandfather said he was?"

As she spoke, she raised her chin high, her eyes looked at Su Qianmo carefully, and her eyes unabashedly revealed disdain.

What if she looks beautiful, her rank is not lower than hers.

Waste one!

It's just a vase!

The corners of Su Qianmo's mouth rose, his smile couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and there was a bit of coldness between his eyebrows, and he asked lightly, "Who are you?" ”

The little girl in front of her seems to have a lot of opinions about her, and a little hostile?

"My grandfather is the patriarch of Duanmuqing, who do you say I am?"

It turned out that she was the niece of the Duanmuqing patriarch.