Chapter 361: Sketch the picture scroll with every stroke with your heart
He Beiyan took the notebook in the hand of the cloud book.
Yunshu reached out to take it, but he didn't get it, and looked up at Hebeiyan.
He Beiyan's fingertips gently rubbed the side of Yunshujiu's face, and said slowly: "I miss you." ”
He Beiyan said, looking at Yunshu wine, his fingertips scratched from his face to his earlobes.
He went to Beihai, and on this trip to Beihai, he found a lot of things.
Yun Shujiu paused slightly and said, "Hmm." ”
The tips of the ears are slightly hot.
He Beiyan looked at Yunshujiu's white neck, and his voice was a little hoarse: "This year is almost over, seventeen years old?" ”
Yun Shujiu looked sideways at Hebeiyan: "What's wrong?" ”
The strength in Hebeiyan's hand increased slightly: "Guess? ”
The car was parked at the gate of He's house, and there were several strange cars in front of the gate of He's house.
Seeing Hebeiyan coming, the cars immediately got down.
Several elders of the Crane family, and several relatives with very high positions in the family.
Hebeiyan's car slowly stopped, and the windows were lowered.
A plainly dressed but extravagant woman walked over.
The elder sister of the crane father, the aunt of the crane Beiyan, and the crane mercy incense.
He Lianxiang is a navy blue cheongsam, which looks simple and atmospheric, but it does not fall into the dust.
He Lianxiang spoke slowly, and her tone was gentle: "Beiyan, my aunt wants to talk to you." ”
Crane Lianxiang was not bad to Crane Beiyan when she was a child, but it was only good.
She still has a share of the drug.
Hebei Yan was patient, and his voice was careless: "There is still something to do." ”
Through the car window, Crane Lianxiang saw the cloud book wine at the other end.
Yunshu wine has the same Erlang legs as Hebeiyan, and has a luxurious and clear appearance.
Crane Lianxiang looked at the side face of Yunshujiu and was surprised.
But what was even more surprising was the attitude of Yunshu Wine.
It's quite indifferent, it stands to reason that if Yunshujiu wants to marry into the Crane family, shouldn't he try to please these relatives?
He Lianxiang saw that He Beiyan was leaving, and hurriedly said, "Beiyan, what happened to you to Heyu?" ”
Yun Shujiu looked sideways at Crane Lianxiang.
Crane Lianxiang's tone was weak and she looked gentle, but the edge in the depths of her eyes was calculating.
"Not really, but you won't see him in your lifetime." Hebei Yan's tone was lazy.
I won't see it in my lifetime.
You'll see it when you're dead.
The Crane family behind Crane Lianxiang heard it, their eyes widened, and they gasped.
"You really killed Heyu?" Tsuru Reika's tone trembled a little, as if disappointed and sad.
Looking at Hebeiyan's eyes, his eyes were full of disapproval.
Hebei Yan raised the window, and the lines on the side face were angular and cold.
Tsuru Reika watched the car slowly enter.
Hebei Yan did it......
Even Heyu is dead......
There is a bit of danger raging around Hebei Yan.
Yun Shujiu stretched out his hand and dragged him, and said, "Do you have any reagent bottles here?" I'll take some blood. ”
He Beiyan came back to his senses, and the murderous intent in his dark eyes faded.
Yun Shujiu's hand was slender and beautiful, like condensed jade fat, and it was dragged on the sleeve of Hebeiyan's black silk suit.
Hebei Yan's slightly drooping eyes were hazy, and he was quiet for a while, hooking the corners of his mouth and leaning towards Yunshujiu.
"Yes, anything."
The heart is gone, what is the ...... of the blood?
Yun Shujiu turned his head to look at Hebei Yan, at this angle, Hebei Yan lost a little bit of strong sharpness, and it was simply delicate like a white jade statue.
Yunshu wine casually hooked the corners of his lips, and some demons had a mist in their eyes.
Qin Xing glanced through the rearview mirror, and his heart was shocked.
Although he doesn't know much about Yunshu Wine, he also has a small opinion.
However, at this moment, this scene is like a painting that the master has carefully sketched with every stroke.