Chapter Eighty-Eight: Smack! You bastard!

Just when Lan Hao was still shocked.

I saw Ye Xuan take the light red potion that had just been developed, and lowered a drop into the mouse's mouth, the mouse that had obviously lost his life, but it came back to life in a moment, and it jumped up on the table as if it was nothing.

Ye Xuan hugged the mouse, and kissed the mouse with disgust, with a successful smile on her face, and it was not in vain that she spent more than ten days developing it.

Lan Hao was even more surprised at this moment, looked at Ye Xuan in disbelief, and couldn't help asking, "This, is this little mouse really okay?" ”

Ye Xuan, who was focused on rubbing the mice, was startled by this sudden sound, and she turned her head to look at it with piercing eyes.

"Who?"

After seeing the person by the door clearly, Ye Xuan withdrew the pocket knife in her sleeve without a trace, her face was like an ice cellar, and her voice was so cold that she asked as if she had changed into a different person, "Who allowed you to come in?" Don't you see the words on the door? ”

Facing such a majestic and lethal Ye Xuan, Lan Hao, who was already at fault, looked embarrassed, and he was speechless when he had always been able to speak.

Lan Hao looked at Ye Xuan, who had a serious expression and cold eyes, and he bowed his head rarely: "That, I really didn't mean it, I didn't notice the handwriting on the door, so I pushed the door in, I'm sorry!" ”

Ye Xuan looked at the front of him coldly, this was not like the arrogant and arrogant Lan Hao at the beginning, the cold air under his eyes slowly faded, as the saying goes, knowing mistakes can improve a lot!

"That's it, if you know what you're wrong, just say it! What did you come to me for? Ye Xuan held the meaty mouse in his hand, turned around and crossed his legs, and looked at Lan Hao by the door with his little feet shaking.

Looking at the leisurely Ye Xuan on the stool, Lan Hao raised his eyebrows, at this moment, he was very suspicious that he was still not his former self.

An arrogant person like Ye Xuan, doesn't he always give the other party a look, and the other party can lie down like a puppy?

Ye Xuan looked at Lan Hao, who didn't know what to think, pursed her lips and shrugged helplessly, turned around and put the mouse into the cage, put the developed potion in a small and delicate pattern bottle, and put away the brown pill that fed the mouse to eat.

"Ahh

Ye Xuan, who had been sedentary for a long time, was together, her feet were numb and trembling, and she tripped over a chair if she didn't pay attention.

Seeing that Ye Xuan was about to have an intimate kiss with the ground, Lan Hao, who was standing by the door, took an arrow like a fly, picked up Ye Xuan, who was about to fall to the ground, with one hand, and spun a few times in the air.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, Ye Xuan instinctively hugged Lan Hao's waist, looking at the domineering and handsome man in front of her, her heart couldn't help but beat.

Lan Hao hugged the little man in his arms tightly, looked down at Ye Xuan in his arms, the two looked at each other, and there was a strong smell of love in the air.

Ye Xuan's face turned red when she was stared at by Lan Hao, she hurriedly looked away and buried her head shyly.

Lan Hao, who had not fully recovered his strength, after this toss, he obviously felt exhausted, his hands were numb, and he and Ye Xuan both fell to the ground by accident.

Ye Xuan, who landed on the ground with her back, her eyes widened like a duck's egg, feeling the cold feeling from her lips, and the sensitivity from her own xiongbushang, and she didn't know where the strength came from, she pushed Lan Hao away from her body.

"Smack! You bastard! ”

Ye Xuan raised her hand and gave Lan Hao a resounding slap, and ran out of the herb room with a blushing face, leaving Lan Hao with a confused face condensed among the herbs.

Lan Hao stood in place like a fool and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He reached out and touched his cheek, which was a little painful, thinking about Ye Xuan's sweet and nostalgic thin lips, he looked at himself with calm eyes, and put it in Ye Xuan's palm, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

He now finally understands Ye Xuan and Shuang'er's series of unaccustomed intimate actions during the day, looking at Jinbao's jealous and unspeakable expression, I'm afraid he doesn't know that Ye Xuan is a daughter, right?

Lan Hao raised his foot and was about to walk out, when he felt a feeling of sloppy feet under his feet, he removed his feet, looked down, and a magnolia hairpin came into view.

Lan Hao bent down to pick up the hairpin, raised his eyelids to the bright spot in front of him, smiled and glanced at the bottom of his eyes gently, and carefully put the hosta in his arms like a treasure.

Ye Xuan, who returned to the room, where did she know that her favorite magnolia hairpin was missing, she sat on the couch with a blushing face, the blush on her face was like a red cloud on the horizon, and her heart was like a deer crashing.

She heard Lan Hao's footsteps walking in, and her heart speed increased several times, as if she was about to jump out of her throat.

Lan Hao, who walked in, looked at Ye Xuan on the small couch, his heart was also beating wildly, and he was so nervous that he didn't know what to do, such a feeling was something he had never had in his life.

Even when he went to meet the king in another country, or went to war, he had never felt like this.

In particular, he found that he didn't hate the woman in front of him, but a strange feeling of wanting to protect and love her for the rest of his life, this feeling was very rich, like a surging river.

This is an unprecedented feeling for women in his life, before he met Ye Xuan, he didn't even look at those women, even if they were sent to the door, he would ruin their reputation.

Lan Hao looked at Ye Xuan, who was as shy as a hibiscus flower in front of him, his love for Ye Xuan in his heart became more and more out of control, and the feeling of wanting to take her into his arms and take care of her became more and more intense.

Lan Hao asked secretly: Is this love?

The room was so quiet that only the 'banging' heartbeats between them could be heard, like a melodious heartbeat.

Ye Xuan pulled up her eyelids and secretly glanced at Lan Hao, originally thought that she would never be trapped by love in her life, but she didn't expect that her complex would come after all.

Ye Xuan clearly knew that her feelings for Lan Hao were not as good as the feelings of pure buddies for Jiang Ye.

The feeling was like an electric shock, and even just looking at him would make your heart speed faster and make you suffocate with tension.

This night, Ye Xuan and Lan Hao didn't say a word, they each nested on their own beds, each with their own thoughts in their hearts, and the breath in the air was sometimes embarrassing, sometimes sweet and greasy.

Following.

Ye Xuan got up early in the morning, and she glanced at Lan Hao who was sleeping on the bed with a shy answer.

Looking at Lan Hao's handsome silhouette, looking at his eyelashes that looked like a folding fan, and listening to his somewhat faint and balanced breathing.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but start.