Chu Bai is a fool, and he can't do too much, but Chu Hui can't be too out of line in front of everyone......

He looked at Yan Luo's anger that couldn't be extinguished, and then at the white silly mass that stuck to her side, endured and endured, but after all, he still didn't speak, turned around and strode out.

This time, Chu Hui did not stop in the courtyard, but left directly.

It is said that Yan Luo should have sent it, but ...... She's angry now!

The outsiders are gone, only his own people are left, and the stupidity on Chu Bai's face is gone.

"Assan's heart is very capable now." Chu Bai said coldly.

It's a lie to say that you are not angry! But it's not angry.

Angry with yourself!

Chu Bai was not a good-tempered person, and at this time, the anger on his face and the anger around him could be detected by squatting on the roof.

"Thank you for the compliment." Yan Luo is not in a hurry or slow, just like usual.

In this matter, Yan Luo felt that he should be the most angry, but these two people sued one more wicked person than the other.

Seeing this, the little maid and Xia Chan, who rushed in, hurriedly saluted and ran out.

Timid! I'm afraid that the two masters will fight for a while, and it will affect the pond fish......

The door opened and closed, and Yan Luo and Chu Bai's faces remained unchanged.

"Shallow heart is still smart, if you choose him...... I'm afraid that I will really be widowed. Chu Bai squinted his eyes and smiled, with a little arrogance in addition to his rare calculations.

A low laugh rang out, crisp and coherent.

"Qingchen, staying by your side is death, choosing him to be a widow and holding the position of the princess, how do you think I can choose better?" Yan Luo turned his head to look at Chu Bai, and the mockery in his eyes became more and more intense: "People who have died, what else is there to be afraid of?" It doesn't hurt to try......"

Chu Bai was extremely angry, raised his hand and patted it a few times: "It's really good!" In this life, I really indulge you too much. ”

After that, before Yan Luo could react, Chu Bai's kiss had already fallen.

The breeze blows outside the window, bringing a lot of coolness.

Xia Chan and Xiao Xiao glanced at each other, and before they could speak, they saw Xingzhi jump off the roof.

The three of them stood silently in the doorway, not speaking or moving.

It wasn't until evening that Chu Bai came out of the house.

The white robe was still spotless, not even wrinkled, but the cold air between the eyes had dissipated, and there was even a little more warmth.

"Let's go, go back overnight." Chu Bai just paused slightly, and then walked away without squinting.

The little maid glanced at the door that was brought by Chu Bai, and didn't say much, and trotted all the way up.

The people in the courtyard of Chun Zhi, who was stopped by Xia Cicada in the morning, were completely gone, and they hurriedly ran in.

It was dark, and there was less light in the room.

The poor Yan Luo, who thought that he would be ravaged again between the beds, was neatly dressed, his hair was not messy, and his lips were pursed......

is sitting in front of the bookcase, looking at the words in front of him seriously.

Xia Cicada and Spring Yi stood far away, and they couldn't see what was written on it. I only saw that the handwriting was tough and atmospheric, and it was not the trickling small block that Yan Luo used the most on weekdays.

Chunyi and Xia Chan also stayed at the door.

Not a word of the prepared rhetoric is needed......

Miss has the ability to be realistic!

"Miss, what are you ......" Chunyi stepped forward with a tangled face.

Naturally, the summer cicada went to light the oil lamps and candlesticks.

Yan Luo raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, hiding a little dazed in his eyes.

Then they stared at each other for a while before they suddenly came back to their senses......

"Nothing." Yan Luo smiled towards Chunyi.

A pair of soft and white hands folded the paper in front of him, walked to the oil lamp, and burned the paper clean, leaving not even a scrap of paper.