After eating the sweet soup, Bai Mingxuan went back with a group of disciples.

Xing An also followed.

Grandpa Ji and Xiaoying went back to the villa early in the morning, and now in the restaurant, except for Zeng Ying, there are only white peaches left.

There was no sleepiness at night, Bai Tao was lying on the windowsill in thin clothes, looking up at the moon covered by dark clouds overhead, just like her mood at this time, gloomy.

Zeng Ying was already sleeping lightly, and he could jump up from the bed at the slightest movement.

When Bai Tao opened the window, he opened his eyes and waited quietly, I don't know how long he waited, Bai Tao closed the window again, and the sound of soft footsteps sounded in the room, followed by the sound of kicking off shoes, the sound of the wooden bed creaking and shaking, and the quilt being covered hard

"Jianghu Little Chef" 094 He really wants to hit the white peach in his hand, please wait a moment,

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