Bai Ruoyu is in a better mood at the moment, but she is using her familiar face, and she is not so lost.

The weather was cold, and the hot water cooled quickly, so she made several hot water in a row to take care of herself.

Just looking at the water, when the black can be used as ink, her face couldn't help but sink.

After cleaning up completely, Bai Ruoyu realized that the entire house was almost a disaster.

When the barrel was used, it felt small, but now she was about to move it out, but suddenly found that it seemed too big for her to move.

This realization made Bai Ruoyu feel a little embarrassed.

Looking at Xiao Fujun, the thin and excessive body, Bai Ruoyu withdrew her gaze.

She's better to move slowly by herself!

On the flooded ground, the clumsy Bai Ruoyu suddenly slipped under her feet, and immediately fell forward, looking at her pretty little face, she was about to have intimate contact with the cold ground so unprepared, she quickly closed her eyes.

Her pretty face is estimated to be hurt.

Bai Ruoyu thought angrily, after waiting for a long time, she didn't wait for the expected pain to hit, when she opened her eyes, she found that she was held in her arms by a pair of heavy arms, impartially, wrapped in a thick hormonal breath.

Then, a deep voice came from overhead, "Are you okay?"

Bai Ruoyu opened her closed eyes and found that she was being held by a man at the moment, and her posture was still so sultry.....

She looked at it, and the man in front of her was full of manliness and incomparable man, which almost made her drool.

At this moment, Bai Ruoyu couldn't find any suitable words to describe the man in front of him, he was different from the luxurious temperament exuded by Xiaofujun.

Like a clear stream, the body exudes the breath of rivers and lakes, it is like a chivalrous man, cold and outstanding, tall, this height looks like 1.83 meters!

These arms should be extremely tenacious, and the one who draws the bow and shoots the target should be a good hand, secretly guessing.

"Now that you're awake, I hope you can live a good life with Wen Yun, let the past pass! Wen Yun is my savior, and also your savior, don't do anything that shames his face, although the life is hard now, I won't let you go hungry." ”

"We won't mention the matter of the third son of the Xiao family again, but if you insist on leaving, I won't stop you again. ”

Zhou Cheng's words were very straightforward, he didn't see any joy or anger in his eyes, and he could hear that he was angry at the original owner's behavior.

Bai Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, and her brain crashed for a moment, "What is the third son of the Xiao family, I don't remember anything?"

At this time, the best thing to do is to pretend to be stupid, and she can't admit it even if she is killed, and she said that she will never carry the original owner's pot.

"It's your blessing that you marry Wen Yun, I don't want the third prince to happen again, and I don't want you to do anything to hurt Wen Yun. ”

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, his brows furrowed slightly, turned around coldly, and walked directly towards the courtyard, with a thick loneliness in his back, holding a dead hare and a fish wrapped in a straw rope in his hand, it is estimated that he did not believe his words.

"Lady, things in the past, like yesterday, Brother Zhou, he is very good, after the anger in his heart is eliminated, he will naturally not worry much about you. ”

Mo Wenyun saw Bai Ruoyu frowning vigorously, and couldn't bear her feeling uncomfortable, so she took the initiative to explain.