Holding hands together doesn't seem so irresistible.

Yan Zisi walked in front, her eyes rolling slippery, she had never liked to contact people, but today she involuntarily approached Su Nanfeng again and again.

It's weird.

The thing frowned, and looked at Su Nanfeng with a tangled look, "That, I didn't mean to." Do you know who I just met?

Su Nanting, he sneakily hid behind, and as soon as I was in a hurry, I was reckless. ”

At this moment, his face was a little clear, and his light brown eyes were lowered, as if he was a little angry and relieved.

didn't look at Yan Zisi's gaze, always soft and mixed with indifference.

He was dressed in black, and his other hand, which was not pulled by Yan Zisi, was slightly clenched, and his ears were a little hot.

Yan Zisi is also big-hearted, seeing that Su Nanfeng did not move, he approached the other party and looked at him openly.

The hands of the two never let go, this thing thought.

Anyway, I've kissed everything, what else can I do?

A handshake is no big deal.

Looking at Sunan Feng, who looked like a piece of wood, Yan Zisi smiled lightly, "Tomorrow, you don't want to go to Yaming Hall, follow me."

Besides, don't believe the words of that stinky Taoist priest. If he bullies you again, tell me, and I'll help you find a place to live in Tongcheng.

Also, there are five hundred taels here, if you like anything, you can buy it, do you hear? ”

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

Su Nanfeng looked at Yan Zisi at this time, and saw that under her face, there was a bright smile.

is not as gentle as an ordinary woman, her expression is always so freewheeling, sometimes rampant, sometimes with a bit of evil.

It always seems to be so strong, rampage through thorns and thorns, breaking into a person's field of vision.

"Because it's you, you're worth it. As I said, I am your nobleman, so I naturally want to be good to you. ”

Naturally, you have to give something to get something in return.

Yan Zisi carefully felt the temperature of Sunan Feng's hand, and a slight arc flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Su Nanfeng struggled slightly, and Yan Zisi let go of his hand.

Then the thing looked like a nobody, and asked curiously: "You haven't told me last time, why are you so obsessed with the path of cultivating immortals." ”

This world can't cultivate at all, and the warlocks and Taoists on the rivers and lakes are all deceitful.

She has always been curious about why Sunan Feng has such a quirk.

"Nothing."

Su Nanfeng shook his head, staring at the ground with a pair of clear eyes, as if he didn't want to answer this question.

I don't know if it's Yan Zisi's illusion, but I always feel that Su Nanfeng's expression at the moment is a little strange.

Between the eyebrows, there was a clear flash of struggle, and it seemed to be a little painful.

This thing guessed in his heart, isn't it that Su Nanfeng has long known that cultivating immortals is fake?

To be honest, Yan Zisi didn't care much about Sunan Feng's cultivation of immortals, her goal had been achieved, and the rest was very simple.

Things finally went in a good direction, and when Yan Zisi returned to Yan's mansion, Xiangling also came with good news.

Zhao Ye'an sent someone to send the copied Buddhist scriptures.

It's just that somehow, there is a calligraphy and painting underneath.

A beautiful picture of spring river willow leaves, the font is beautiful and neat.

Yan Zisi pursed her lips funny, the painting is not ugly, I am afraid it was the return gift she gave him calligraphy and painting last time.

"Xiangling, hang this painting in the room."

The goods took a look, pointed to a location casually, and ordered Xiangling to hang up Zhao Ye'an's calligraphy and paintings.

At night, the goods dismissed all the maidservants in the house.

Everything is in place, only the east wind is missing.

Yan Zisi was bored playing with the copywriting on the bookcase, and the night was getting cooler.

This thing is really big-hearted, and before I know it, I fell asleep on the bookcase.

When Su Nanfeng came in, he saw this scene.

A green silk hair was scattered on the back, and the wind slightly brought up the hem of the red robe, showing the owner's informality.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment she could no longer see the brilliance in her eyes in the past, and all the arrogance was silent, but with a little tranquility.

The slight curvature of her lips is her cunning.

Su Nanfeng's eyes at this moment all fell on Yan Zisi's hands, those hands, with a thin layer of fine calluses, were traces of perennial practice.

It was these hands that approached him boldly and irresistibly.

The flower viewing party, the chance encounter in East Lane, and Yamingtang She stood up for him, bought him what he liked, and promised to give him everything he wanted......

And so on, she's really good.

But it's only based on the premise that he's still useful.

He was not angry at her recklessness towards him today, and he did not immediately struggle even when she cheekily took his hand.

What is it?

He didn't know.

Su Nanfeng stood aside in a daze, but Yan Zisi slept dimly.

I finally woke up, and I only scared the goods.

"Su Nanfeng, when did you come?"

Yan Zisi looked at the sky outside and saw that it was slightly white, so she knew that she had slept for a long time.

"Just now."

Su Nanfeng's clear voice came, and his light brown eyes stared at Yan Zisi motionlessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the room suddenly went dark, and the candles burned out.

Yan Zisi blinked, "The lights are out, don't move, so as not to hurt yourself." ”