Chu Yunyao shook the pink purse in her hand and held it up in front of Mo Lingyuan like a treasure: "Nanyan is really the most talented and beautiful woman I have ever seen, a perfect woman with a noble heart and versatile talents." ”

"You like her?" Mo Lingyuan frowned unhappily, and snatched the pink purse into his hand: "If I give you two purses, I will buy you, and you will read her good when you open and close your mouth."

I've given you so many things, which one isn't worth more than these two pieces of?

Why didn't I hear you praise me? ”

"That's different." Chu Yunyao saw that she had unconsciously deviated from the topic just now, and she was secretly happy in her heart.

This man is terrible when he is angry, and it would be nice to coax him a little.

"How is it different?" Mo Lingyuan seemed to have a grudge against those two purses, rubbing and rubbing, his fingers picking at the threads on them, "It's not good what I gave you?"

Or do you not like it, only what she gives? ”

"Like, like, like." Chu Yunyao wanted to free the purse from him, but Mo Lingyuan held it desperately, but he refused to let go, "The things you gave are indeed very valuable, but you can't despise the purse that Nanyan gave me."

This is what she sewed with stitches and threads, and the courtesy is light and affectionate.

Although I didn't thank you properly, I often cook for you, and I have saved your life, which is not more valuable than praising you? ”

Mo Lingyuan's eyebrows suddenly stretched, and his dark eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly.

"Then, you like me more than Nanyan?" Mo Lingyuan asked tentatively.

"I like them all." Chu Yunyao didn't know what she thought of, and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"Do you understand what I mean? When I say liking, it's not what you think you like, it's another kind of liking......" Mo Lingyuan lowered his voice, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and he only felt that it was difficult to speak.

Mu Qing sat firmly in the driver's seat, shouting frantically in his heart: Master, that's not love, it's love.

Don't be innocent at the critical moment, don't be shy, go straight to it.

The young lady touched you, hugged you, kissed you, and must have a good impression of you.

At this time, it is necessary to be dead-skinned, shameless, and not suitable for children......

The young lady is such a nervous woman, you ask so tactfully, you can't get the answer you want in this life!!

"What kind of love is that?" Chu Yunyao supported her head with her arm: "People in your era are really awkward, I like Nanyan very much, if she can be my little aunt, I will like her even more." ”

"Little, little aunt?" Mo Lingyuan's eyes lit up, "You mean, Nanyan and Wen Tingyun are getting along?" ”

"My uncle has a crush on her......"

"That's good, that's great." Mo Lingyuan heard that Nanyan was favored by Wen Tingyun, as if he had thrown off a heavy burden, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Gongzi Wen is gentle and elegant, with good looks and noble temperament, he is indeed a good match with Nanyan." ”

"yes, yes, I think so too." Chu Yunyao nodded frequently, "The two of them always give me a feeling of detachment from the world, as if they are immortals who have come to this world to cross the tribulation. ”

"What about me? What does it feel like to be in your heart? Mo Lingyuan pretended to ask casually.

"Like a father, like a brother."

Mo Lingyuan: "......"

After a moment of silence.

Mo Lingyuan: "Like a father and like a brother, what do you mean?" ”

"Sometimes I think you're like my father, and sometimes I think you're like my brother, especially when you're good to me." Chu Yunyao looked at Mo Lingyuan with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her eyes were clear and pure, like sparkling spring water.

Mo Lingyuan almost spurted out a mouthful of blood......