91. His sachet
That light is not a reflection of the warmth of the heart or the richness of the imagination, it is a kind of flash of steel, dazzling, not cold at all.
Nan Yukong's lips were slightly hooked, with a little childishness, lazy, showing a hint of indifference.
Luan Xiaotian took another deep breath, and his quiet smile made his face have a lot of brilliance.
"Sister, sister," a soft and glutinous voice quietly landed on two little feet, "this one was found from Godfather's room." ”
When Nan Yukong heard this, the corners of his mouth bent down in an instant after seeing what it was.
"Oh, hey, Young Master Summer, I said that the third young master should not be found out about hiding the sachets," the housekeeper panted and trotted all the way, "If Miss Luan knows, we will miss a big deal." ”
Luan Xiaotian listened to a few simple words of conversation between the two people, and his brain circuits had been straightened out.
His eyes fell on Nan Yukong unconsciously, with an expression that seemed to understand or not.
"It's so fragrant, it's much more fragrant than the paintings in the studio." Luan Xiaotian said that the yin and yang are weird.
Nan Yukong's face gradually distorted.
Nan Yukong got up and coldly snatched the embroidered sachet with bells and whistles, "This is for me." ”
On the sachet, the embroidered colored threads are rich and different, Luan Xiaotian glanced at it vaguely, it was a dragon and a phoenix circling and flying, blending with each other.
The color is a bit rustic, but it doesn't hide the delicacy of the needlework.
"Summer said it was for me, what are you doing in your pocket." Luan Xiaotian said that he reached out to fish, and he was particularly reckless.
The housekeeper attached himself to Summer's ear, very careful, "The purpose has been achieved, can we leave?" ”
Summer Thief's eyes moved away from the two of them, and he whispered, "Then I want ice cream before leaving." ”
The housekeeper agreed in a second, and hurried to take away the hot potato of summer.
"I'll check if there are any bugs." Nam Yukong retorted.
I don't look for a better one if I look for a reason.
"Bugs are fragrant, I like it!" Luan Xiaotian was stubborn.
"Bad taste." Nan Yukong took out the sachet and still put it in her hand, "Don't be allergic." ”
A roll of the eyes.
If she was allergic, she would have been eaten by the flowers and plants in the yard earlier.
Luan Xiaotian put away the sachet, picked up the water on the table and took a sip, his two hands fell on Nan Yukong's cheeks, and he held his delicate face and looked at it for two seconds.
"How did you help me~" Nan Yukong's voice caused Nan Yukong to shiver.
"What?"
"It's how you help people~"
Nan Yukong was disgusted, with a warning, "Be normal." ”
"Play stupid!" Luan Xiaotian was discouraged, and began to work the headless Nan Yukong's painting, "Knowingly ask, don't want to say it, forget it, what to do pretending to be stupid, I'm not an outsider, it's really heartless." ”
Nan Yukong greeted the light of the balcony, and in his sight, the slender back kept being broken, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
"You just want to know what I did to them?"
"I don't really want to," she said, not turning, only a voice.
"Is that what it means to be very wanted?" Nan Yukong smiled.
It's really right, she thinks a little, and she thinks very much.
"No, it is." Luan Xiaotian disobeyed his will.
If you wanted to say it, wouldn't you have said it a long time ago, so that you wouldn't have to find a topic again and again.
"If you cooperate with Tianyu, I will promise to tell you."
Luan Xiaotian felt the blazing gaze behind him, and he was a little uncomfortable.