Holding popsicles in both hands, standing in the shade of the tree where Yuan Changhuan fainted, looking left and right, but he couldn't see her, "Miss Yuan?" ”

After calling for a long time, it was not until all the popsicles in his hand melted into the tiger's mouth that Su Rong was sure that Miss Yuan was missing.

It's like a mystery that appears, and what disappears is also mysterious.

Su Rong's originally clear eyes slid over the injured color, "Miss Yuan......"

His goddess, just disappeared?

Su Rong waited here until dark, and waited until dawn, but he couldn't wait for her to appear, and finally when he was about to leave, he was arrested by his family again.

The little son of the Su family ran away from home for a day trip, and this is the end.

And his stubbornness towards Yuan Changhuan did not end.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

At this time, in the Tianzi room of an inn in Sui City, Xie Ci looked at the sleeping woman, her pale thin lips pursed slightly, her phoenix eyes were dyed frosty, and her slender fingers caressed her sideburns, and he didn't know when, he also returned to his original appearance.

Looking at Yuan Changhuan's delicate eyebrows, Xie Ci withdrew his hand from his sleeve and clenched it into a fist fiercely, the coldness in his eyes became more and more obvious, sure enough, that personality can't stay, otherwise......

While thinking about it, Xie Ci took out the cicada wing mask and put it on Yuan Changhuan, unbuttoning her clothes by the way, and coating all the skin on her neck and even under her collarbone with gray potion.

After the potion takes effect, the porcelain-white skin becomes old and rough.

After he finished this series of movements, he directly held Yuan Changhuan's hand, applied the potion to her fingers, and applied the entire arm, and finally stared at the old woman on the bed.

The eyes are full of love.

If others saw such a strange scene, they would already think that this man with a charming appearance and unparalleled demeanor was crazy, and he actually showed his love to an old man.

And without any shrouding.

It's halfway through the night.

Yuan Changhuan opened his eyes with difficulty, and he saw the figure of Xie Ci standing tall, leaning against the window, raising his eyes to look at the bright moon outside, rubbing his eyes, Yuan Changhuan thought he was dazzled.

"You're back."

She squinted, why was it dark?

It's noon when I'm asleep.

That's right, Yuan Changhuan didn't know anything about what happened this afternoon, and her memory only remained in the situation where she left the restaurant with thanks, and she accidentally fell asleep on the soft couch.

"You're awake."

Xie Ci looked back, and the jade crown sprinkled on his hair by the bright and bright moonlight seemed to be bathed in the moonlight, white and bright.

The two looked at each other in unison and spoke.

Xie Ci heard Yuan Changhuan's question, but just stopped at the window, stared at her, and did not speak.

As if to see her heart.

In the end, it was Yuan Changhuan, who coughed lightly, interrupting the silence at this time, "Have I slept for a long time?" ”

As she spoke, she got up from the bed, subconsciously looked around, and found that she was no longer in the private room before, and the private room before had no bed, after all, it was not a place to sleep, and this place was obviously an inn.

Xie Ci's thin lips opened slightly, and he walked towards her unhurriedly, "It's not very long, about four hours." ”

"......" As soon as he heard this number, the corners of Yuan Changhuan's lips twitched slightly, and he was a little speechless, and it took a long time to slow down, "Why did you sleep for so long......"

No, if you slept for four hours, then why is it the middle of the night?

Four hours, that is, not long after nightfall.