"Do you want your future husband to be lame?" A certain man snorted coldly, but his eyes still fell on Li Xiaoyu's round face.

She rolled her eyes widely, three points whiter than the dead fish's eyes, "Do you think you will become my husband?" ”

"So what's not? You can only be my person in life, and you can only be my ghost when you die. ”

"I pinched my fingers and figured out how narcissistic you are, what do you think?"

Li Xiaoyu's smug smile made people unconsciously want to pinch her face, this girl's family is too cute, Mu You?

You say...... What can we do?

The temple is still relatively clean, except for the smell of fireworks is a little stronger, everything else is fine.

Leng Aohan slowly let go of his arm, and Li Xiaoyu took the opportunity to stay away from him, "I can tell you, don't think that you can bully me if you know martial arts!" ”

"This woman, don't you worry, don't you know who bullied whom?"

"You say it again?" She pointed at him, her slightly narrowed eyes squeezing into a slit.

"Nope."

"Oh, stinky man!"

She squinted and smiled, just thinking that it was fun to quarrel with this guy. Because he will let himself from time to time, this will give Li Xiaoyu some sense of victory.

"Remember, I'm waiting here tonight, someone is waiting for you."

"Not coming."

"Say it again?"

"Hmm."

Leng Aohan just admitted it, Li Xiaoyu secretly smiled, but there was still a look of indignation on his face, which made the dark guard a little unpredictable.

It is said that only this woman in the whole world can bring down their cold-blooded and ruthless master, and as soon as this woman appears, the master will immediately be quiet like a cat.

Feeling that the temperature around them seemed to drop several degrees in a row, the guards consciously closed their eyes. How could they not know that their master had already warned them?

Conscience of heaven and earth, girl, you delay the time again, so that we have a chance to escape quickly.

"Tell me, me or this spring flower, who is more beautiful?"

Li Xiaoyu suddenly pointed to the daisy-like beige and delicate figure blooming in the courtyard, she looked at Leng Aohan's expression curiously, only to find that this guy was too able to pretend to be calm, could it ...... He has practiced "not smiling" since he was a child?

Leng Aohan stepped forward, just sniffed it gently, and said, "Each has its own beauty, you can't learn its beauty, and it naturally can't learn your beauty." ”

"Flim Flam." I have to say that his answer is quite good, but Li Xiaoyu admitted it in his heart, but his face was very hard.

"But in my heart, Xiaoyu is the most beautiful." His affectionate gaze almost didn't make Li Xiaoyu vomit blood, how could anyone confess to others so unexpectedly? That's too unprofessional, isn't it?

But why did she find it so sweet?

"Leng Aohan, didn't you wipe honey on your mouth today?" She asked, slightly confused.

"Isn't Xiaoyu honey? Looking at you, I unconsciously sweetened. ”

"Poof!" Forgive her for really feeling strange, a cold man on weekdays would say these touching love words, why does she think the painting style is so strange?

It's like a character who usually plays a villain suddenly changes his profession and plays a decent role, although he can't find anything wrong, but he just feels quite disconnected.

How could she make it clear that she really didn't seem to know him?

Could it be that he also crossed over like himself?

This conjecture was silently swallowed back into her stomach, because the man in front of her slowly regained his cold appearance. The people of their Leng family are really right with that surname!

"I'm not going to mess with you, in fact, you know, I don't like you, and you won't get any good results if you stalk me, do you understand?"

"It's enough that I like light rain." There are some things that can only be made up to you by me slowly.

"You go, I'm really annoyed!" She clasped her head and yelled.

The sudden loss of voice and crying made Leng Aohan lose his proportions, he stood quietly in front of her, but he didn't dare to reach out to hug her.

"You must be very uncomfortable, but why don't you say it so I can know what you're thinking!"

"It's useless...... Target. She held back the tears that were about to burst the embankment, why was she so dish? How could she wash her face with tears at every turn? Is it because there is too much mental stimulation for her here? Or is it because there is too much burden on your heart?

Leng Aohan stood opposite her, just looking at her, if he could, he wanted to share the pain that didn't belong to her for her.

She suffered, and she suffered.

"Xiaoyu, you don't like me, I'll leave." He was about to leave, but he only felt a hot palm, and a small fleshy hand held him.

With a slight warmth in his heart, he held the little meat hand tighter, and said, "Okay?" ”

"What if it's not good? You're gone, and I don't even have anyone to get angry out of. ”

"Then I'm not leaving, will I stay with you all the time?"

"Good!"

She hugged him, this was the first time she took the initiative to hug him, and she only felt like a petite child in his arms, never growing up.

When will she really grow up? She didn't understand, looked at the blue sky and white sun, and only felt that life was really long.

"I'm so angry, why do you still like me?" She choked up.

"If it weren't for me, wouldn't you be unhappy? In this life, let me make your pistachios, okay? ”

"...... you? Forget it, you might as well let me come. ”

"The lady doesn't believe me?" Leng Aohan smiled again.

"Who's your lady? Have you married me? If not, how dare you say I'm your lady? ”

"So you can't wait to marry me, so I'll fulfill you, okay?"

"No!" She shook her head decisively, she didn't want to fall into the grave of love, but if this love has no destination, when will it come to fruition?

"You're a heinous scoundrel, what else would you do but bully me?" Li Xiaoyu said angrily again.

"I'll make you happy, as long as you smile, I'll be satisfied."

"Phew!"

"Believe it or not, I just want to see you smile, your smile is the most beautiful."

"This world of face-watching is divided into smiling faces and bitter gourd faces." Li Xiaoyu slapped him hatefully, and the crisp applause echoed in the ears of the two, and she couldn't help but look at Leng Aohan's reddened arm again, and her heart hurt slightly.

Why does this idiot just want to be beaten? Won't he dodge away? Facing his moving eyes, Li Xiaoyu was slightly stunned, sometimes she felt that it was a secluded and deep pool of water, unfathomable, and sometimes she felt that it was a sea of stars, full of infinite beauty.

He was dressed in a quiet dress to show the beautiful lines, Li Xiaoyu lowered his head embarrassedly, who expected that the moment he bowed his head, he was lifted up by Leng Aohan again.

"Don't bow your head, my little lady."

"I just like to keep my head down, what's wrong? Bow your head and cry, and no one will know. ”

"I know."

He hugged her gently and looked at her gently, which made Li Xiaoyu very uncomfortable, her face was flushed like a ripe apple, but it also exuded a fragrance of apples.

The surrounding flowers and plants swayed slightly in the wind, the banyan tree was rustled by the leaves, and occasionally you could catch a glimpse of a bird's nest where the branches of the tree intersected. A few young birds that had not yet grown up were waiting for food with their "bloody mouths" wide open, and as soon as the birds flew back, they immediately surrounded them.

The spiritual treasure pool on the mountain behind Xiangguo Temple is sweeping the floor, and the broom in his hand is scratched on the ground and makes a "whoosh" sound, and this slow and logical movement can't help but make people quiet down. What is the use of pursuing more? It is better to abandon the glory and be willing to be only a broom in the hands of this monk.

Jinyu had just received the promise of Li Xiaoyu and was very excited at this time, she walked around the temple a few times, and found that the small alley here seemed to be something she had never been to, so she walked in with a trace of curiosity.

Her steps are gentle, and when the steps come into contact with the bluestone bricks, there is a rhythmic "click" sound, and she has not seen anyone, but heard the sound of her steps. The person who came walked gracefully, and it must be the gentle woman.

Qingfeng was still buried in sweeping the floor, and when he swept and swept, he found a pair of embroidered shoes as white as his face appeared in front of the broom. He looked up and caught a glimpse of the comer.

It was a girl, with crooked eyes, but she didn't smile, and she had red lips and a small mouth, but she didn't open her mouth. Dressed in white, she looks like a doll carved out of rolling pin dough.

"Girl, borrowed." In the confusion, Qingfeng only knew that he had said this, and then he felt that everything was so rude!

Jin Yu was quite embarrassed to move small steps to the side, but she didn't know that the sole of the shoe stepped on the bamboo branch of the broom, and the breeze waved hard, and Jin Yu didn't stand firm and threw herself to the ground gorgeously.

Qingfeng only heard a "bang", and when he looked back, he was already stunned. He hurriedly abandoned the broom and reached out to help Jinyu up, but Jinyu didn't reach out for a long time.

She struggled to stand up, and her plain clothes had now turned into moss. She couldn't help but feel a little irritable in her heart.

"Girl, I'm so sorry!" Qingfeng shook his fists, which can be regarded as an apology.

"Hmm."

Jin Yu endured her disdain, just took out a handkerchief to wipe her clothes, and didn't say anything, but looking at her faint expression, she could see some dislike.

Qingfeng was also very embarrassed, how did he know that this girl suddenly appeared?

"By the way, girl, what are you doing here in this psychic pool?" Qingfeng asked again.

"Didn't do much, come and see."

"The koi fish in this pond are precious, and it's worth the trip. In this case, the girl looked slowly, and left first. ”

Qingfeng was about to go to other places with his broom, but Jinyu always felt a little inexplicable.