As soon as he entered the door, he saw it, and at this time he also withdrew his teasing expression and straightened his face.

"Asakin is still angry?" Chu Bai saw that Yan Luo's face changed, and he knew what she was angry about.

But...... He wasn't going to back down this time.

"Chunyi, you go and help me cook some meat porridge." Yan Luo didn't want Chunyi to get involved in too many of these bad things, so he found an excuse to send people out.

Chunyi is not stupid, he guessed that the masters were going to whisper, and quickly ran away.

"This spring is getting more and more out of it." Chu Bai sighed.

Yan Luo ignored him, wrapped himself in the quilt and lay down.

The anger has not disappeared, who wants to say that spring will not jump out.

Chu Bai looked at Yan Luo and his petty nature, and sat down beside Yan Luo with a smile.

The cold plum fragrance suddenly burst into her nose, and Yan Luo, who wanted to lie down and pretend to be asleep, suddenly sat up straight.

A pair of big eyes stared, like two rare black pearls.

Chu Bai stretched out his hand and took her into his arms and pecked at the hibiscus lips.

"It's just whether you stay or go back to the university scholar's mansion during the New Year's Festival, and you are so angry?" Chu Bai squinted his eyes and hid his pet.

Yan Luo ignored his words, but approached him slightly, to smell the smell of his body.

This plum fragrance is unique, and no spice can cover it.

Seeing that Yan Luo didn't pay attention to his words at all, he smelled his robe and ran inside with the quilt, and the whole person was stunned.

"Shallow ......" Chu Bai still wanted to say a few serious things to her, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was pulled back by Yan Luo with his arm.

"You go away, I don't want to pay attention to you." Yan Luo said with a sullen head.

Chu Bai is not a careless person, Fang Cai didn't think much about it, at this moment, Yan Luo obviously resisted, and after thinking back to her previous actions, she naturally understood that the problem was with herself.

A person's name immediately appeared in his mind, and Chu Bai's face turned cold for a moment.

Elegy! Attaboy!

"I just went and had a few words with her." Chu Bai said, his voice was raised, and his body lowered slightly: "Isn't it shallow...... Tasted? ”

Hearing this, Yan Luo became even more angry, and turned his head to beat him.

Right in the middle......

The left and right bodies are also clean, since it is good to talk and not dissipate, then let's change the method.

The meat porridge in the small kitchen was bubbling with bubbles, and the spring was stirring vigorously in one direction.

Xia Cicada was working the flour dough, turning the flowers in the palm of his hand, and a beautiful snack came out.

Little rabbits, little mandarin ducks, cats and dogs, all kinds of tricks, vividly placed on the chopping board.

"There are still more than a month left, and my lord and our young lady are about to get married." Spring suddenly raised his head and looked at Xia Cicada, with a sigh on his face.

I can't tell what I'm sighing, and the inexplicable bitterness makes Chunyi's heart a little panicked.

Xia Chan didn't look up, and continued to fiddle with the dim sum in his hand: "The ninth day of the second month, it's almost over." ”

On the ninth day of the second month, you and I will last a long time.

In the room, Chu Bai stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Yan Luo's eyes.

"Don't ...... with me," Chu Bai said distressedly.

Yan Luo took a deep breath, turned his head and didn't speak.

I couldn't say the grievances in my heart, and I was even more unwilling to admit it and put him in my heart.

She should be as ruthless as Yun Rui was to Chu Hui......

If you don't take the word "love" too seriously, how can there be so many times that you can't die well?

Chu Bai smiled and turned around and took the person in his arms, and was not in a hurry to coax.

It's probably my own cheapness...... Recently, Yan Luo has been making more and more petty temperaments with him, and his heart is about to bloom.

She is like this, and it is real to hold her in her arms.

"Chu Qingchen, how long are you going to humiliate me?"

The fragrance of plum lingered between his snorts, Yan Luo couldn't help but turn around, and shouted at Chu Bai with red eyes.