Chapter 63: The heartbeat is about to go berserk
In the bamboo house, rows of bookshelves are neatly stacked with books.
On the bamboo couch in front of the window, the plain white figure reclined lazily, and the plain white robe embroidered with silver and white patterns flowed down the couch.
A few yellow Zou chrysanthemums on the coffee table swayed in the wind, which Qi Feixue had replaced when he was cleaning a few days ago, and the flowers were still bright, adding some color to this study.
The man on the couch held a thick book in his bony palm.
Under the sun, the hands were as white as jade, the knuckles were distinct, slender and beautiful, and the nails were round and shiny...... It's particularly eye-catching.
Holding the book in such a pair of hands, people are extremely envious of the books in his hands.
Qi Feixue saw such a scene as soon as she entered.
Those hands were extremely good-looking, coupled with Shizun's handsome face, she was stunned for a moment.
My heart was beating out of order.
She knew that her master was good-looking, but every time she saw it, she felt fluttering and fascinated.
"Master, Master, the chicken soup is ready, this is specially prepared by Xiaoxue for Shizun, Shizun try it quickly."
He put the chicken soup on the small table beside Shizun, and poured out a bowl and put it in his hand.
Qi Feixue squatted aside, her hands supporting her cheeks, her eyes blinking, staring at Bai Jiuqing brightly.
Bai Jiuqing didn't pay attention to her, but her expectant look fell into his eyes.
The movement outside just now, his heart was like a mirror, and he didn't know that she, a ghost elf, deliberately disobeyed his will.
He clearly told her to clean up, but she continued to bake it.
The corner of her eye swept her white and tender palms, and her snow-white fingers were round and lovely.
After a pause, Bai Jiuqing continued to read the book in his hand.
"Master, the soup is still hot, hurry up and try it first."
“……”
"You smell it, this soup is full of aura and delicious."
Seeing that Shizun was indifferent and didn't pay attention to her at all, Qi Feixue blinked, reached out and wanted to pull the book in his hand, and was a little apprehensive for a while.
looked at the soup bowl, his eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand to pick up the chicken soup, and said in his mouth: "Master, chicken soup is to drink it while it is hot, it is delicious, and it is not delicious when it is cold. ”
As she spoke, Qi Feixue handed the soup bowl to Shizun.
The steaming soup bowl blocked Bai Jiuqing's vision and the book in his hand.
He had to put down the book in his hand and turn his gaze to her.
"Didn't Shizun just say that it looked good, you saw that Xiaoxue gave the chicken soup to Shizun as soon as possible, Xiaoxue thought about Shizun in her heart."
Seeing that Shizun's eyes turned to her, the dimples on Qi Feixue's face became more obvious, her eyebrows and eyes smiled crookedly, and her smile was very sweet.
Bai Jiuqing stared at her flattering smile, a little distracted for a while.
No one dared to get so close to him without his permission, let alone hand him a bowl of hot chicken soup in front of him and block him.
So close, he could see the fine plush on the little thing's face, and her skin was like a fine mutton fat jade, crystal clear, and it could be broken by blowing.
and her sweet and greasy voice with a little coquettishness, it doesn't seem to be annoying to listen to.
The big black and white eyes, with the rippling water, looked at him expectantly, as if he didn't give up.
"Master ......"
Being stared at by Shizun's incomparably deep black eyes, Qi Feixue's heart skipped a beat, stiff, and she didn't know whether to retreat or not.