Chapter 88 105: Xiaosheng's flower umbrella is still in your house 20

Yu Hexuan looked down at the girl.

She was still a little embarrassed, there was a drunken mist in the corners of her eyes, and when she looked up at her, her body rose and fell slightly violently with intention, trembling and trembling, which made him feel pity.

It was the first time for Yuhexuan to observe a girl so closely.

And the other party called himself Yulang......

Although this title is very serious, she said it in such a timid tone, and the end note was lingering and compassionate, which could easily cause people's infinite reverie.

Yuhexuan pursed his lips.

A hot fire suddenly rose in his heart, which was a feeling he had never experienced since he was a child.

It is also the knowledge that has never been taught in the ten thousand books.

Everything can only be judged by himself.

Come and think about what to say in the next sentence.

"Hmm...... This sentence, no, is not wrong. Parking and sitting in love with the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February flowers, this poem is very beautiful, very beautiful......"

The first sentence "very beautiful" is indeed a praise of this poem, but the second sentence is said only when I look at the girl's white and tender face.

Gu Wanwan was not stupid, knowing the meaning of his words, she blushed shyly, turned around, put the flower umbrella aside, and put another bowl of red bean soup in front of Yuhexuan.

The red bean soup was a little hot, and she struggled to hold the small bowl, and her wrists were still trembling slightly.

But in order to hand the red bean soup to him, he forcibly endured the heat, gritted his teeth slightly, raised his head timidly, and said, "Yulang, give you ......"

"Oh, oh...... Thank you, girl......"

Yu Hexuan hurriedly took the bowl, used the spoon she handed over, hurriedly scooped a few mouthfuls, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

When the two cheeks were bulging, I found that this red bean soup was bitter and unpalatable.

This girl, I'm afraid that she mistakenly took starch for white sugar and put it in the red bean soup, and added so many ......

Yu Hexuan's face suddenly became interesting.

The girl in front of him also seemed to see that something was wrong with him, so she screamed and took a step forward and asked him, "Yulang, what's wrong, is the red bean soup I made not delicious?" It's the first time I've done it, and I haven't tasted it yet, so if it's not delicious, you can just throw it away......"

She took a step forward, and the girlish breath on her body came to her face, like a delicate flower that had just bathed in the spring rain, and the petals were moisturized and full, stretching every pore on her body to exude her beauty.

Yu Hexuan hurriedly swallowed the contents of his mouth, pulled out a smile, and said, "It's delicious, it's delicious." Xiaosheng has never eaten such a delicious thing, hard girl. ”

"If you like it!"

She looked very happy and radiant, and her already delicate face added a bit of playfulness and amiability to watch.

Yu Hexuan looked at this smile, and somehow, he felt that no matter how bitter and unpalatable the red bean soup was, it had become a rare delicacy in the world.

He also smiled stupidly, and while looking at the girl's smile, he eliminated the remaining red bean soup in the bowl.

Outside the west window, the sound of rain was pouring down, hitting the newborn bamboo leaves, and the sound was pleasant to the ear.

There was no more talk between the two, and the atmosphere was a little subtle, but it made people feel extra comfortable.

When Yuhexuan finished drinking the bowl of red bean soup, Gu Wanwan took the empty bowl, and when she turned around, the square handkerchief tied to her belt accidentally fell, and it happened to float to Yuhexuan's toes.