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"So what?" Yiling asked with a smile, his expression was indifferent, "What do you want to tell me, second sister?" I will step down one day, and you will always return to Gu Beiyan one day, right? And that person is still Gu Beiyan, right? ”

Be! Her Gu Beiyan, she would definitely leave this place and leave this well-dressed beast, human-like Zhongli Yiling. The place around Gu Beiyan is where she should exist. Where there is him, it is her home.

And this nominal home of hers is now a cold prison to tie gold to her bird's wings. Once the gold is tied to the wings, the bird cannot fly.

"Second sister, even if there is this possibility, I will not strangle it in the cradle, and I will not let it have any prototype in this world at all."

Yiling stretched out his fingers, the tips resting on her smooth cheeks, cold, like the temperature of his gaze.

"But it's better for you to believe it. People always have to have some thoughts to live a few more days in this world. ”

The housekeeper knocked on the door, let her in, put the milk on the bedside table, took the tray, and withdrew without a sound.

Yiling was about to reach for it, and he was going to feed her. But An Ranxi held the quilt cup one step faster than him, and An Ranxi stiffly pulled the corners of his mouth out of an arc, "Don't bother you, I have my own hands, take it myself." ”

Yiling smiled, "Second sister is still ......"

An Ranxi raised the cup in his hand, fed all the warm milk to Yiling's face and clothes, and moistened the cashmere carpet on the ground by the way. The cup fell to the ground sullenly, and there was a look in the eyes without a hint of emotion.

"Don't see milk next to me in the future, I can only return this thing to you this way. How's that, does the milk taste okay? ”

Ahn Dye-hee laughed from the bottom of her heart for the first time today, even though she was unhappy, she still smiled. It's just an expression, and it has nothing to do with whether you're happy or unhappy. It's good to let others know that you're happy, but you know that you're not happy at all.

The milk ran down Yiling's chin and fell on the back of his hand, on his shirt, on his black pants, and now he could indeed describe it as "embarrassed".

"Second sister, it's good if you're happy, I'll go change my clothes and come back later."

"It's better not to come here, I'm not happy when I see you." After An Ranxi finished speaking coldly, he pulled up the quilt and pretended to sleep, and no longer bothered him.

Yiling shook the soaked shirt on his chest, strode out in a low voice, and at that moment, his eyes were suddenly cold, with a hint of cold and murderous intent.

The housekeeper was shocked again, oh my God, wouldn't it be the second lady who spilled milk on the young master? The young master's face was so ugly......

Dee Dee was in charge of choosing a dress for Yiling, took the clothes he had changed and left. The steaming water swept across the man's beautiful face and the muscles, and the curvature made people feel like they were pumping at first glance.

Yiling reached out and brushed all the hair on his forehead to his head, because of the water, it would not fall back in. He reached out to wipe the moisture off the mirror, so he could see his face.

For a moment, he was so disgusted in his heart, disgusted with himself, why did he have such a pair of eyes......