Zhou Feiran was not suspicious, scratching the back of his head, staring in confusion, "Maybe I dreamed about it, but it's a little realistic." ”

Wu San continued to laugh dryly, and seeing that Zhou Feiran was not suspicious, he was bold and asked in his heart, "Young Master, are you seeing a woman or a man?" ”

Zhou Feiran was about to answer, but he reacted again in an instant, glaring at Wu San.

Wu San thought that Zhou Feiran couldn't turn around, so he asked another way, "That'...... Is it male or female? ”

Zhou Feiran's face turned dark, and he kicked it directly, "You are the male and female?!" ”

This kick, still with enough strength, Wu San crooked his body, took a few steps back, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, covering his kicked abdomen, his face full of grievances.

"Of course it's public! Wrong! What male, is it a man, is not, is it a man or a woman who kisses the young master? ”

Zhou Feiran pointed to his forehead and was furious, "Of course it's a woman!" Who makes the man pro? Have you ever dreamed of a man kissing himself?! ”

Wu San pursed his lips, grinning in pain, and was very aggrieved, "Who knows this?" It's not a dream, but if it's a dream, then it's more than one woman! ”

Zhou Feiran choked, glanced at Wu San, and coldly spit out two words, "Superficial!" ”

Wu San saw that Zhou Feiran's face was not good, and he stepped forward with a blank eye, and smiled, "It's superficial, but it's ...... Did the young master see what the woman looked like? ”

Zhou Feiran frowned, thinking about it seriously, it was very blurry, Ying Ying made an appointment to see a figure, and only remembered that his long hair was fluttering, and he had a pair of eyes full of tenderness, and he was a little familiar.

"No, Lao Tzu slept so hard that he couldn't remember when he woke up."

The stone in Wu San's heart was completely put down, and the whole person relaxed, quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and got up, "The young master will rest first, and send the dishes and chopsticks back." ”

Zhou Feiran let out a "hmm" and lay down again. Rubbing his forehead and helping him sleep, although the pain has been reduced a lot, he still has a faint pain.

In the courtyard separated by a wall, Lin Huan and Huan were still anxiously waiting for Wu San to come back to react to the situation.

Huan stood at the gate of the courtyard, looked at the courtyard of Zhou Feiran with his eyes, looked at it for a while, lost, a little windy, and excited, and looked over there, and then lost, and excited......

In contrast, Lin Huan, who was sitting in the courtyard reading a book, was not much better than the ring, a book barely turned a few pages, and his eyes kept falling with the ring in the courtyard next door, and he was very worried.

When he entered the house, he was sleeping soundly, very quiet, compared to the usual cold eyes to her, when he was asleep, he was different and cute, he had clear eyebrows, and he didn't talk when he was asleep.

It looks even more delicate, like a white-faced scholar, but whether it is a scholar or not, Lin Huan doesn't care, just when he sees him, he feels happy, and his heart is pounding. The whole person was nervous.

Obviously, there were only ten steps from the door to his bedside, but Lin Huan felt like he had walked out of a hundred or ten steps, and every step was heartbroken, for fear of waking up the sleeping Zhou Feiran. When I got to the bed, I sat down slowly, stared at his quiet sleeping face, looked at it, and became distracted.

The mind was blank, only Zhou Feiran looked like when he was asleep, with one eyebrow and one eye, as if he was using a pen, stained with zero ink, and then painted in his mind, the pen was soft, and the person was also clear and smart.

The surroundings were so quiet that they could only hear Zhou Feiran's well-proportioned breathing, shallow, and Lin Huan's fierce heartbeat, all of a sudden, the two were intertwined, prompting Lin Huan's brain to heat up, and he kissed him directly.

It's the most daring thing she's ever done in more than a decade!

As soon as he thought of that quiet, dragonfly kiss, Lin Huan's face was as red as fire, hot and hot. It almost steamed her.

"Sister! Sister! ”

Huan was waiting at the door in a hurry, so he turned back. Unexpectedly, seeing Lin Huan's appearance, he held back a smile and asked casually, "Sister, what do you want to be ashamed of?" ”

The first time he screamed, Lin Huan came to his senses, and in the second sentence, Lin Huan blushed directly, which was not an exaggeration compared to the sun.

Seeing that Lin Huan's face was even redder, he knew that he had guessed correctly, and smiled, "Sister, but are you thinking about the young master?" ”

Lin Huan turned his head unnaturally, "No...... No, don't be nonsense. ”

"The slave has no Hu."

Huan grinned, "If you don't think about the young master, how can you be so popular?" ”

Lin Huan didn't say a word, covering his face, shy.

Huan didn't want to let go of the opportunity to make fun of gossip, and continued to ask, "Sister just entered the young master's room alone, what were you doing?" Anything interesting? For example......"

Without waiting for the ring to guess, Lin Huan denied it, "No!" Nothing! Don't be cranky, how old are you? What does Chengdu think? ”

Huan stuck out his tongue, "The slave and maid are gone, the slave and maid are not thinking, but they are just ...... Yes, it's just a bold speculation. ”

"Sister......

Pulling Lin Huan's sleeves, muttering, swaying from side to side coquettishly, "Well, that's it...... The slave and maid promise never to mention anything else. ”

Lin Huan couldn't help but be coquettish, but the embarrassing facts made in it couldn't be spoken, so he had to change the topic.

"I don't know if your young master has woken up? Did you drink the decanting soup? Why hasn't Wu San come over yet? ”

Huan pouted in frustration, but he didn't ask any more, so he followed Lin Huan's words.

"It should be soon, it's almost evening in a blink of an eye, and I should be about to wake up."

Lin Huan glanced at the door and waited anxiously, "I hope so, I don't know if he likes to drink it or not, how about you taste it?" Do Chang'an people have the habit of drinking? Does it taste just right? ”

Huan sighed, Lin Huan didn't know how many times she asked her this question, but she was still patient, and replied with a fifteen-ten, "The taste is very good, the habit of drinking, just right, sister, you can relax, the young master will definitely like it." ”

Lin Huan relaxed slightly, his hands were still twisting the corners of his clothes, "I hope!" ”

"Sister Lin! Ring! ”

With the shouting, Wu Sanfeng rushed into Lin Huan's courtyard, still holding the dishes and chopsticks on his mobile phone, his face full of excitement.

As soon as they saw Wu San coming, Lin Huan and Huan were also excited, and they all stood up, watching with blank eyes, waiting for a reply.

"Why are you here?!

Huan slapped Wu Sanyi dissatisfied, full of complaints.

Wu San snorted, dodged, and explained, "Didn't the young master just wake up?" If you don't wake up, don't you just rush over at a flying speed! ”