Rong Yue clasped her hands and turned her head away, "Who allowed you to come in?" ”

"Yue'er is angry?"

"What do you say?!" Damn it! She didn't pay any attention to him anymore!

This time he was really angry with her, he chuckled lightly and went over to hug her, "If you don't like me, why should you be angry?" Well? ”

Yes, she had nothing to say, "Who told you to lie to me again?" It's no wonder if you're not angry! ”

He hugged him tighter, "That Yue'er likes me."

"......" was clichéd again, "Big-bellied black, you let go!" ”

"Don't let go of death!" He pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Childish!"

"I'm naïve to you."

“……”

"Huh? Don't speak? "The little girl is really angry.

Rong Yue shook him off, sat on the stone chair with his legs crossed, and snorted coldly. Zhao Lansheng also sat beside her, coaxing her in a soft voice, "Are you really willing to let me cry?" ”

"Crying...... You big-headed ghost! You heartless, can you still cry? ”

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, good." He walked up behind her and took her into his arms, his chin resting on her head, "It's not nice to be angry. ”

"You mean I'm ugly?" She glared at him.

He sneered, bent down and kissed her forehead, "You are the ugliest monster in the world, you are also my Yue'er, and you are not ugly, right?" ”

"Is my second sister good-looking?"

He shook his head, "Vulgar powder." ”

"Big sister?"

He shook his head again, "It's not worthy of the name." ”

"Qin Lingshuang?"

He shook his head again, "It's not as good-looking as you anyway." ”

"What about Sister Fleur?"

"Do you want even a man?" This little girl is really getting more and more interesting, and I don't know how the five princes should feel.

"He turned into a woman, it's true that I'm so good-looking, I can't even recognize my mother!"

Is she in Kwanaranhe? He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is he good-looking?" ”

Rong Yue laughed out loud and patted his cheek with one hand, "It's good-looking, but it's not as good-looking as you, big beauty!" ”

"If you draw me, you can see me every day."

"...... "She's a girl, does this guy know that she painted his portrait?"

"What does it mean not to speak? Could it be ......," he said, holding her wrist, "did you really draw?" ”

"Who...... Who painted it? I...... I don't, and I don't know how to paint. ”

"As long as you have a heart, you can learn anything, and you won't learn in vain in Guozijian, right?"

Rong Yue opened the topic, pouted and said pitifully, "I'm going to sleep." ”

He coaxed softly, "Okay." He bent down, picked her up, and walked into her bedroom. Putting her behind the bed, Rong Yue grabbed him, "Don't go, stay here with me." ”

"Okay."

said that it was to accompany him, but she really grabbed his wrist while sleeping, making him unable to move.

She said that she was grabbing his wrist, but she let go of her hand in less than half an hour.

He looked at her sleeping face, gently ruffled her hair, and really didn't understand why this girl liked to sleep so much? It's really delicious, fun and sleeping, without any worries.

Remembering what the wind had just said, the study ...... If there's something in the study, he'll have to look at it...... He glanced at Rong Yue, helped her cover the quilt, and then walked into her study.

The desk was full of books, all of which he had given before, and he couldn't help but sigh that this girl was quite studious, and she was so focused on reading his books. There was also a calligraphy painting in the painting jar next to him, and he leaned over to take a closer look, and there were actually a few strands of paper that were crumpled and creased, and this girl was quite wasteful.

He opened one of them, and the handwriting on his face met his eyes, making his eyes flash with surprise......

He opened all the papers in the painting jar one by one, and found that there were only three big characters on the face - Zhao Lansheng.

Either way, it's filled to the point that there are hardly any blank spaces.