Chapter 912: How Can She Forget His Love?!
Su wine hurts.
She looked up in displeasure, "Good guy, what are you doing so hard?!" β
Yan Yu pinched her cheek.
He had always been gentle in front of Su Jiu, but now that he was jealous, he finally couldn't help but tear through that layer of disguise.
He said coldly: "If I accept another woman, you really won't be angry?" β
Su Jiu was inexplicable, "What do I have to be angry about?" β
Yan Yu choked.
If you like someone, of course you will be angry when that person has a new love.
There's only one reason why she's not angry, and that's that she doesn't like him.
Yan Yu looked at Su Jiu's clear and clean deer eyes, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart.
He slowly let go of his hand.
A circle of red fingerprints had already appeared on Su Jiu's thin white wrist.
She stroked the scars, a little painful.
Annoyance appeared on her little face, she glared at Yan Yu fiercely, and walked towards the bedroom.
Yan Yu also followed behind, with mixed emotions in his narrow eyes.
"Little Wine ......"
He called softly.
But Su Jiu didn't pay attention to him, and still walked forward with his head down.
"Little Wine ......"
Yan Yu accentuated his voice, but still couldn't get a response from the other party.
He followed him outside the dormitory, and was just about to step on the threshold when the fan slammed shut.
Su Jiu shut him out.
Yan Yu lowered his eyes and suppressed his dryness in silence.
He knocked lightly on the door, and his tone was a little low, "Xiaojiu, I was wrong, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you...... Can you open the door and let me in? There are so many maids out there, do you want them to see my jokes? β
There was no response in the room.
Yan Yu waited for two quarters of an hour, and Jun's face couldn't help but show chagrin and remorse.
He lowered his head and slowly walked away from the fan.
Quickly walking to the end of the verandah, he looked back, and the two fans were still closed, and Xiaojiu was probably really angry.
For the first time, the man who was calling for wind and rain in this country felt a deep frustration, and he returned to the wing room with a calm face.
Su Jiu stayed in the dormitory, sitting on the circle chair with a blank face.
It wasn't until Yan Yu's footsteps disappeared at the end of the verandah that she got up and changed her clothes unhurriedly.
She was not stupid, she could sense that Yan Yu had become more and more unable to control his love.
If this continues, I am afraid that he will not be able to keep the three-year covenant at all.
Su Jiu frowned lightly, changed into an ordinary skirt, and tied a fox fur cloak, planning to go to the long street of Qingcheng to relax.
She didn't let the guards follow, and quietly left the house through the back door alone.
Qingcheng is one of the most prosperous cities in the north of southern Xinjiang, at this time, the people on the long street rub shoulders with each other, and the restaurants on both sides of the street are lined up one after another, and it is very lively.
Su Jiu stopped shopping and bought himself a sugar gourd, and the sugar-coated red hawthorn was sweet and sour in the mouth, with a long-lost sense of familiarity.
The girl's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and even her steps were much lighter.
On the restaurant along the street.
A young man was dressed in a black robe, with a wide hood covering half of his face.
The thin lips exposed to the outside are perfect and red, the nose peak is as tall as a mountain, the skin is as white as a cold jade, and the word "thief" imprinted on the cheeks is particularly evil.
He lazily held the wine cup and lowered his eyes to look at the girl who came from the end of the long street.
Even from such a distance, even from the crowd, he could still recognize her at a glance.
She's more beautiful than ever.
The corners of Xiao Tingchen's mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile, handsome as a demon in the faint twilight, but it was terrifying.
Stunned was lying at the round table eating and drinking, and finally had enough, he wiped his mouth and cried a sad face, "Master, we've had enough shopping, let's hurry out of the city, right?" If you find out your identity to the people of southern Xinjiang, it will be enough for us to eat a pot...... We ran out secretly, and when we go back, Mr. Wu will definitely scold me to death......"
Xiao Tingchen threw him a silver ingot.
His voice was indifferent: "Go back by yourself, I want to rest in Qingcheng tonight." β
"What?! Your Majesty, if something happens to youβ"
"What's the, don't you get out of here?!"
Holding the silver ingot, he settled the bill aggrievedly and got out.
Twilight quadrangle.
The long street is lit up, and rows of lanterns illuminate the endless winding streets, and the laughter and laughter of the people in the past are even more lively.
Su Jiu held a sugar gourd and sat under the sacred tree on the street.
The hundred-year-old sacred tree has lush branches and countless red ribbons full of wishes tied on the branches, which looks pious and solemn.
Su Jiu looked at the various wishes on the ribbon with interest for a while.
There are children who hope that their fathers and mothers are safe, there are children who hope to get a new jacket, and there are daughters who hope to find a good son-in-law, all kinds of wishes are different, and slowly interpreting the wishes of ordinary people, there will be a down-to-earth sense of happiness in their hearts.
Su Jiu took a bite of the sugar gourd.
"Sour?"
A deep and melodious voice suddenly sounded.
Su Jiu looked over, and the man in the black coat sat beside him at some point, his hood covering half of his face, revealing only his beautiful thin red lips.
There is a faint imprint of the word "thief" on the cheeks that are as white as jade, not only does not have the slightest sense of ugliness, but is particularly evil and bewitching.
His breath is restrained, and there is a very contradictory bearing around him, so that Su Jiu can't tell whether he is good or evil.
She sat a little further away quietly, "Who are you?" β
"Ordinary businessmen. I saw the girl sitting here alone, and I was afraid that the girl would be sad, so I came to take a look. Xiao Tingchen's lips curled, and he took out a bag of flower cakes casually, "I specially brought a few flower cakes from the restaurant, and the girl's family loves to eat them." β
Su Jiu frowned lightly.
She hesitantly took the flower cake and couldn't help but glance at the strange man again.
Xiao Tingchen still smiled.
The hand caged in the wide sleeves has long been bruised.
As Su Runmo said, Su Xiaojiu is afraid that he has forgotten him.
He fought for her with all his life, traveled mountains and rivers to come for her, he engraved their love in the depths of his blood and bones, how could she forget this love?!
Xiao Tingchen's chest was surging with anger, as if a beast was about to break out of the cage.
But the more this happened, the brighter the smile on his face, like the brightest twilight in the sky before the night came.
Su Jiu lowered his eyes and looked at the flower cakes for a while.
The dim sum is exquisitely made and tastes about superb.
She used to seem to be very fond of such sweet things......
However, she didn't bite after all, she just returned the flower cake to Xiao Tingchen, "I don't eat what strangers give." β
Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows with interest.
Tsk, the little girl is quite vigilant......
It doesn't seem easy to kidnap Su Xiaojiu, who has lost his memory.
He took the flower cake and said with a smile: "Don't hide it from the girl, I am good at some divination, and I can calculate the marriage for others." I look at the girl's eyebrows, she must be a rich and noble person, and the person who will marry in the futureβ"
"Wine."
A cold voice sounded slowly, interrupting Xiao Tingchen's words.
Xiao Tingchen looked over, and the person who spoke was holding one hand behind him, standing alone in the shadow of the lantern.
His figure is tall and slender, and his dark brocade robe makes him cold.
Broken eyebrows, overly thin lips make him look mean and gloomy.
But there's no denying that he's a handsome man.
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Xiao Laogou: emmm...... I smelled my rival.
I'm going back to China after the end of the vegetable tour, so I'll be home tomorrow