Chapter 279: I Also Had Three Thousand Beautiful Men (47)
I just don't like you.
Hearing this, Bai Zhen was stunned.
Her hands slowly covered her chest, and her heart seemed to beat for a moment.
After the young man finished speaking, he regretted a little, he looked at Bai Zhen touching his heart and was slightly stunned, as if he wanted to say something, but he finally turned his head away, leaving her with a cold and detached back.
"Is that ......?"
Bai Zhen muttered, then pulled the corners of her mouth and laughed self-deprecatingly, "I see." ”
The hand in Nightshade's sleeve clenched into a fist.
It wasn't until the door closed that he jerked back, and the seat behind him was empty.
Only the tea cup on the desk was still steaming, and the tea leaves were floating on it.
He approached, picked up the cluster of peach blossoms on the table, put it between his nose and sniffed it.
The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the pink peach blossoms are blooming on the branches, and you can tell the intentions of the pruners at a glance.
His eyes swept toward the door, then he drooped down a little in disappointment, and carefully inserted the peach blossom into the vase.
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Vera didn't come the next day.
Ye Yinchen sat in front of the window all day.
Similarly, there were no guests for the whole day.
The slender and beautiful fingers plucked the strings indiscriminately, making a messy sound.
Just like his mood at the moment, it goes up and down, messy.
She's angry?
She shouldn't be angry.
If you're not angry, why don't you come?
Didn't you say you'd come to him?
Swindler.
The young man opened the brocade box hidden in the cabinet, carefully held the jade pendant in his hand, and kept rubbing it, as if he was entangled.
Why don't you go to the palace and have a look?
But what if he enters the palace and can't get out?
And, doesn't it seem that he is too unreserved? ……
There was a sudden knock on the door behind him, "Yinchen, I'm in!" ”
The voice of the old bustard came, and Ye Yinchen immediately buckled the brocade box, hid it, and then picked up the brush and pretended to write something seriously......
And the other side.
Bai Zhen sat alone on the stone bench in the pavilion, drinking alone by the bright moonlight.
Somehow, it's just annoying.
I always think of the young man of Zhilan Yushu looking back at her, his eyes are as black as the night, and the calm and indifferent eyes in them.
I just don't like you.
Bai Zhen scratched her head irritably, and a pot of wine saw the bottom, but she couldn't get rid of her sorrows.
He doesn't hate her, does he?
Maybe it's just a new acquaintance, but it's not familiar yet, right?
It could be that she was too eager to complete the task and caused him stress.
Kindness.
It must be so.
Bai Zhen lay back on the couch, and rolled on the quilt for a long time.
Or......
Check it out tomorrow?
If he drives her away again, she won't go!
Right.
I'll go one last time tomorrow.
After Bai Zhen made up her mind, her heart was a little more comfortable, and she soon fell asleep.
The next day.
Bai Zhen shook her baby ivory folding fan again and stood at the door of the Wind Moon Pavilion.
Since the last time she spent a million dollars, she has become a mobile vault in the minds of the old bustard.
When she comes, it means that she is going to make money.
"Yo, the girl is here again! Hurry up, please come in, this time you are still looking for the sound of the dust boy! ”
Before Bai Zhen entered the door, the old bustard ran over from a long distance, and the voice was so loud that the entire Fengyue Pavilion could hear it clearly.
I don't know if it's because of the bustard's shouting voice.
In a private room on the second floor.
The flowing piano suddenly trembled, and the whole piece changed its tune abruptly.
It came to an abrupt end.
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