Ye Qingli tossed in the sky for a long time, and finally held the pale pink pill in his hand, and his heart was full of excitement.

The satisfaction at the time of the last harvest of the plant that I planted seems to permeate the heart.

Ye Qingli on the bed moved, and then opened his eyes.

His brownish-gray eyes were full of sobriety.

She sat up and noticed that some and such adult was sitting next to her.

Ye Qingli pondered for a long time, looking at it and didn't feel that it was wrong at all, Taishan sat calmly on the side, and teased: "Why are you sitting here idlely, the women's boudoir can't trespass." ”

She really just said casually, Ye Qingli herself is not a person who talks a lot, but when she meets someone who talks even less, she actually has a wonderful sense of responsibility.

You have to say a little more, otherwise this one will be really too cold.

Unexpectedly, the person on the other side didn't seem to hear his words, but said lightly: "You're going to get married tomorrow." ”

There was no change in the tone of his voice when he spoke.

Ye Qingli was simply shocked, the lethality of this sentence was actually quite huge.

Especially when it comes out of Xi Nian's mouth, it is even more interesting.

Is she married? Can this object be called a marry?

Well, maybe it's pretty much the same in essence.

She was rarely choked, and said, "Xi Nian, what, do you know what your tone looks like now?" ”

"Like what?"

"It's like an old father watching his daughter get married. Three points of sadness, the rest of the half, helplessness, and reluctance. Ye Qingli said quietly.

The tone of the West Nian is very playful.

"I'm ...... Father? ”

"Oh, I'm talking about likeness, likeness, which means similar." Ye Qingli explained.

She didn't miss Xi Nian's expression as if he had eaten a fly.

Ye Qingli felt that the person in front of him seemed to be stupid and did not move.

She patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, what's wrong with me, I can't be in Yan Xiguo for a lifetime, I will definitely find the entrance to Hailan Pass." ”

Xi Nian shook his head: "I'm not worried about this. ”

"And what do you mean?" She couldn't understand this man anymore.

Seventeen-year-old face, a lot of age temperament, but the ability to express seems to have not passed.

She really wants to be a roundworm in his stomach and take a good look at the state of mind of this 10,000-year-old sullen man.

There was no squeak in the western year.

Ye Qingli had a headache: "You are really not good at talking." Forget it, I won't embarrass you. In other words, how many things do you need to open the entrance to Hailan Pass? ”

"Five. Now, you've got the same? ”

Ye Qingli's eyes widened and said, "When did it happen?" "How did she not know?

"Light Arrow."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?! I thought that opening the entrance would not be successful in my life, but I didn't expect that I had already completed one-fifth of the progress bar! Ye Qingli raised his small fist, very excited.

It's not the same as not having a little bit of progress and a little bit of feeling, and a little bit of hope is a sign of a completely feasible hope.

I didn't expect that she had already got the same during the time when the West Year was dormant!

Ye Qingli rubbed his hands, that excitement, that itching!

There is a feeling of keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon!

Xi Nian looked at someone who jumped out of bed and paced around the room, his white clothes swaying gently, and the silky touch was smooth and warm.

“…… You're not wearing shoes. ”

"Uh, oh."

Ye Qingli lowered his head, only to realize that he was really not wearing shoes, his toes moved, and he felt the invasion of the cold air at night.

The coolness on the ground, that's the real deal.

She smirked, then jumped back on the bed, her movements rough and fluid.

The bed shook violently.

Ye Qingli didn't realize how rough his behavior was.

There is no way, if a person stays in a group of research laboratories that treat men and women for so long, it is estimated that he will not behave more normally than Ye Qingli.

The maid outside the door was alarmed, this was the day before the marriage, and there could be no half-point difference.

"Miss Ye, are you okay?"

"Uh, I'm fine. It's okay. ”

She scratched her head as she looked at the bed that had collapsed in a corner.

She didn't seem to think it would end like this.

I'm too happy to be bouncing.,No attention to the retraction.。

So......

The bed collapsed...... The bed collapsed...... The bed is couched......

Not the traditional collapse, but the foot of the bed sank deeply.

The corners of Xi Nian's eyebrows moved, and he looked at someone who was at a loss and threw out a question: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Change rooms? It seems that it is too late. ”

She didn't want to alarm another group of people.

People also need to rest.

"Forget it, I'd better do it myself." She was ready to carry the thick blanket and quilt to the ground.

Then lay the floor.

This kind of thing is not unprecedented.

Of course, the bed has collapsed, she is referring to the matter of laying the floor, which should be done with ease.

However, when she held the thick quilt in her arms and had not yet spread it on the ground, she felt a force, and then the things in her hand were taken away.

The people in front of him were paved layer by layer with skillful gestures, and Ye Qingli took advantage of the situation to be an idler who had nothing to do.

Of course she has to seize this opportunity, if you don't cherish the opportunity to work for free for you, you're sorry for yourself.

The quilt folded like a multi-layered cake looked very warm, and Ye Qingli quickly got into it, revealing a head outside.

It's a very comfortable bunk.

Although it is a floor shop, there are obviously advantages and disadvantages, such as the one that falls asleep by itself, which is an absolutely superior floor shop.

Acclaim! Acclaim!

"Xi Nian, did you often lay on the floor before?"

"It's not."

"Then why do you seem so skilled?"

"I'm smart. Self-taught. ”

His expression was natural, as if he was telling the truth.

The corners of Ye Qingli's mouth twitched, and he said, "Your self-awareness is quite good." ”

"You want to refute?"

"No, no. I want to praise you. ”

Boasting in all seriousness, or, if he really tells the truth, he doesn't feel like he's praising himself.

Ye Qingli said: "Good night." ”

"Ann."

She pursed her lips, turned around, and said that this man's words could always be fewer than hers, and they were not like words.