He was still dressed in white, his hair was tied up high, not messy, and his long body exuded an innate sense of nobility.

Even if he was just sitting there, he was like a fairy descending to earth, and his appearance was cold and refined, making people unable to take their eyes off it at a glance.

"Awake?" He put the teacup he had just lifted on the low table beside him, and his dark eyes looked directly at Su Xilai.

"It's ..... Temple? Su Ximu stood in front of the bed with a face, his head dizzy.

I just feel like I can't wake up in a dream.

In that dream, there were scorching plum blossoms, and a figure like a fairy caressing the piano in the endless plum garden, his fingers were distinctly jointed, slender and beautiful, and the melody played by plucking the strings was like a heavenly sound.

The person in the dream, except for the absence of plum blossoms and guqin embellishments, his appearance is exactly the same as now.

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but fix on Ling Juncheng's hands, which were even more beautiful than women.

How could labor and management dream of him!!

Ling Juncheng got up and walked towards her slowly: "Well, I know it's a temple, it seems that I haven't been drunk stupid yet." ”

Walking up to her, he reached out and rubbed her head.

"When did you come?" Su Xi frowned, she tried hard to think about something, and vaguely remembered that she secretly drank the tea on the edge of his bath yesterday... Oh no, it's wine! A strange, unflavored liquor!

He hooked his lips and chuckled, his fingers scratching the tip of her nose: "I came early this morning, and it's only been five hours now." ”

Su Xi blinked blankly, she suddenly remembered that today it seemed that she was going to accompany the queen mother to pray for blessings in the Buddhist Temple: "Your blessing ceremony is over?" ”

Ling Juncheng stared at her with a smile in his eyes: "Well, seeing that you slept too deeply, I didn't call you." ”

At this time, Su Xi realized that the light had been turned on in the room, and then he raised his eyes to look out the window, and it was pitch black outside without any light.

When I lowered my eyes, I inadvertently saw the clothes I had changed.

She reflexively folded her arms around her chest and took a step back against the edge of the bed, looking at Ling Juncheng with a defensive face, her delicate face flushed red under the candlelight.

"My clothes ......"

"I've changed."

"Then you ......"

"Well, I see."

"Ling Juncheng, you take advantage of people's danger!"

"I'm your man, if you don't show me, who will show me?"

"I never treated you as my man!" Su Xi was so angry that she didn't know how to scold him, she glared at him with a tiger face, and she silently slashed him with a thousand knives in her heart.

For this man, she said that she was helpless, even if she was bullied by him, she didn't even have room to fight back!

The man approached her, and his deep eyes looked calm and determined: "Well, it's not a man, it's a husband." ”

The magnetic voice is soft and beautiful, and in such a quiet night, it highlights a bit of fatal allure.

Su Xi looked up at the harmless face of humans and animals, and felt the urge to punch him.

But in the end, I can only think about it like that.

If I could do it all over again, I hope I would never meet him again.

"Will you still drink indiscriminately in the future?" He leaned over and brought his impeccable features to her, and suddenly restrained the smile on his face, which was so serious that it was panicked and frightened.

His expression and tone at the moment are like a mature and introverted elder who is teaching an ignorant child.

The questioning is mixed with pampering.