Chapter 125: The Comb Sends Thoughts

There were only two people left in front of the counter, Xiao Yu'an and Xia Zhishu, Xiao Yu'an still had a pen and account book in his hand, so he raised his head slightly, revealing a warm face, and looked at the woman in front of him gently.

The woman's face was shy, and the two of them went to that station, and they still had the posture of a boss and a lady.

Xiao Yu'an didn't really want the girl to speak, but he didn't know how to speak, so he thought about it, and wanted to thank her for helping him out of the siege, but who knew that the words would change as soon as they came out.

"You take it to heart."

As soon as Xia Zhishu heard this, the whole person was like the frosted eggplant, and the whole person was broken, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to cry.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, I meant it." Xiao Yu'an couldn't say what she wanted to say, she was about to cry when she saw the girl's house, and she was even more anxious, as if she was suddenly stabbed by something, she was uncomfortable, and she didn't want to see her cry.

Xia Zhishu didn't really want to cry, she just felt a little wronged, she was a girl, and she finally said what she thought, or in public, she didn't cry when she was reprimanded by her mother, somehow, now standing in front of him, she wanted to cry, because there were many people behind her, she was holding back.

She originally asked the prince to help her convey it today, but she didn't have the guts, but she just ran into him and felt that it was better to say it herself, so she silently cheered herself up in her heart.

Xiao Yu'an organized the language in his heart, and was about to speak, when he saw the woman suddenly lying on the seat, holding her arms to look at him, the distance between the two was suddenly pulled in, and they could feel the warm breath of each other when they breathed.

"You?" Although Xiao Yu'an's face is not obvious, the roots of his ears are red.

He has been wandering outside for so many years, and he has never seen any girl, and those people have heard that his identity has come up one after another, and he has been too naked directly on his bed, and he can also ask people to put on his clothes and go out without changing his face, how can he become an innocent boy? He couldn't explain the reasons himself.

Although Xia Zhishu took the initiative, she was also panicked, there was no turning back when she started work, she could only bite the bullet, in short, her words had already been put out, she could only marry him.

"I'm serious, I know that the princess you want is not like me, I'm not gentle enough, considerate enough, and I'm not smart enough, but I like you, that's enough."

"You don't like me, I know, but I can pretend I don't know, hehe."

She tilted her neck and tilted her head, with tears in her eyes, and smiled brightly, "I will definitely always like you, but I can't change myself just to make you like me, I like myself very much, I am happy every day, I think I can make you happy like this, so I don't want to change my current self, but I can't change you." ”

The more she spoke, the tears flowed uncontrollably, and finally turned into a howl, "You are so good, what should I do!" ”

He's so good, there are a lot of people like him, but what can I do!

When the people in the palm of the clouds heard his cry, they all cast their eyes over, Xiao Yu'an was already panicked when she saw him crying, and when she cried, she was even more in a hurry, and she didn't have time to deal with those who watched the play, so An Sheng sent it away.

I groped on the table for a long time, but I didn't find a handkerchief, seeing that the girl's snot was about to flow out, the public was really losing face, he was heartbroken, grabbed his sleeve, gently rubbed it open for her, and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't cry, the little face is crying." ”

However, the more he comforted, the more Xia Zhishu cried, but from howling and crying to watching him whimper and cry.

Xiao Yu'an looked at her red eyes, sighed, held her neck, wiped the tears on her face with the other sleeve, and looked focused, as if she was treating some rare treasure.

"You're very good, I don't dislike you, you don't need to change yourself, there are warm roses in the world, there are cold lotuses, and there are simple daisies like you, you are the best."

Seeing that the girl's family looked at him stunned, her clear eyes were imprinted with his figure, her heart moved, stretched her neck forward, put her forehead against her forehead, and rubbed it lightly twice, with a little comfort.

Xia Zhishu reacted at this time, raised his head, his eyes were clear, and he reluctantly spoke, "You, if you hug me again, I won't be even more sad." ”

Xiao Yu'an was still feeling rude for his sudden move, but when he heard her say this, the last bit of uneasiness in his heart dissipated, and he helplessly reached out and flicked it on her head, completely subconsciously, and he didn't react himself.

In order to cover up his gaffe, he hurriedly lowered his head, pretending to be really helping Seventeen read the account book, pretending to be serious.

Xia Zhishu touched his forehead, smiled stupidly, saw that he was serious, carried his skirt around the counter and ran to him, propped his hands on the table, and smiled innocently, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Ahem!" The sudden approach made Xiao Yu'an feel confused, and the roots of his ears suddenly turned red, Xia Zhishu didn't find it, and he could only pretend that nothing happened, "I'm looking at the account book." ”

"Hmph, this seventeen, I know how to bully you, next time I'll help you bully back."

"Good!"

The little girl was lying on the man's side, her elbow pressed against the man's sleeve, but she didn't know it, and said angrily that she would help him bully back, smiling with crooked eyebrows, innocent and stupid.

Everyone looked quietly, and saw that the woman was dressed in yellow cedar, looking at the man intently, just snuggling up to him, not noisy, intimately sorting out the account book for him, the man was wearing a blue robe, in this hustle and bustle, with silence, and everything around him did not blend, but the woman around him was wrapped in him, for her to circle the warmth of the place, he looked at the account book with low eyebrows, turned the pages with his fingertips, and was saying, his inner pleasure at this time, but it was so quiet.

The two of them lie quietly in that small world, as if interpreting how time is spending their days, they are quiet and everything is so compatible, and time should be so gentle.

The palm of the cloud witnessed a different gentleness, but in the seventeenth mouth, it became the land of the tiger's mouth, there was no place for him, crying and crying, begging her little lady to take him in.

Seeing that Seventeen's clothes were messy, his eyes were slightly red, and his hair was even more messy, he sighed in his heart, even though he knew that he was pretending, but this man, just to trick her into staying with her for a while, was willing to go to such great lengths, there was no reason not to feel distressed.

Seventeen cried and cried, saying that his hands hurt, and asked the little lady to comb his hair, and as he spoke, he took out a comb from his arms and handed it over.

Yiren didn't react, so he naturally took the comb and was about to comb his hair.

Xiao Pick's eyes were straight when he looked at it on the side, saying that he couldn't find a place to go and could only come to the Wushu House to ask for it? Hair messy and comb your hair by the way?

This is clearly deliberate, who is messed up with hair and accidentally took out a comb from his arms, her girl, so when she met this seventeen sons, she was confused?

Seventeen is such a strict person, naturally knows the loopholes, but he can't be so unreasonable, the comb is a matter of the girl's family, it is to send affection, he waits, the day when the little lady is willing. That day will come back.