In such a situation, it is difficult for them to think about it even if they are not willing to think about it.

However, they can only think about these in their own hearts, and they will never show it.

In case it is found by the lady and thrown back and locked up, it will be troublesome.

Hearing Jiufei's words, Su Yunran calmly responded: "Okay." ”

Mo Qingchen raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little displeased, he stretched out his hand, slowly helped Su Yunran up, and said casually: "Your subordinates need to be trained well." ”

At this time, I still come to disturb the master.

It's really annoying.

Su Yunran raised his eyes, and his clear eyes looked directly at Mo Qingchen, the meaning was unknown.

Mo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

Su Yunran looked out the window and said seriously: "Jiufei, Jiuxun, and Linshu are all my people, you can't move." ”

Then, Su Yunran paused and added: "Mine, you can't move." ”

Mo Qingchen raised his lips and smiled, like a bright frost flower, dim and rippling moonlight, straight into the hearts of the people.

Su Yunran looked at Mo Qingchen like this, her thin eyebrows furrowed, and her thin lips gradually relaxed.

Mo Qingchen raised his hand, flicked his fingers on Su Yun's white forehead, and his charming voice was full of pampering, "Okay, yours, I won't move." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his slender and beautiful fingers, pointed at himself, and asked with a smile: "Ah Ran, then, what about me?" ”

Su Yunran tilted his head, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

Mo Qingchen shook his head, his smile was shallow and bright, serious and restrained, and said gently: "It's nothing." ”

After speaking, Mo Qingchen stretched out his hand to dye Su Yun's cloak tightly, and said softly: "Go, don't let your father wait for a long time." ”

Su Yunran glanced at Mo Qingchen, nodded, and turned to leave.

Mo Qingchen stood in place, quietly watching Su Yunran leave, watching her figure walk out of the room, accompanied by the flickering lamp, gradually disappearing into the depths of the night.

From beginning to end, Mo Qingchen's ink-like eyes were warm, restrained and deep, as if he was quietly telling and whispering softly.

***

Walking along the familiar path, through the deep night, Su Yunran stepped into the Hansi Courtyard, looking at the bright lights in the house, she couldn't help but sigh and shook her head silently.

Su Yin greeted her, saluted respectfully, and motioned for Su Wenye to wait for her in the house.

Su Yunran bowed slightly at Su Wenye, took off the cloak and handed it to Jiufei, and walked into the house.

Su Wenye sat at the table, facing the portrait on the wall, the tea was fragrant, and through the rising heat, Su Yunran saw the undisguised longing and affection in Su Wenye's eyes.

After a pause, Su Yunran still saluted Su Wenye, who had his back to him, and said, "Yunran, I've seen my father." ”

"Xiao Ran is here."

Su Wenye's deep voice came, with warmth, "Sit down." ”

Su Yunran answered the "yes" and sat down opposite Su Wenye.

Su Wenye raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, and pushed it in front of Su Yunran, Su Yunran understood, picked up the teacup, and drank it in small sips.

With the bitter and astringent taste of the tea in the mouth, Su Yunran's face remained unchanged, and he swallowed the tea calmly.

When the tea entered the abdomen, I felt a burst of warmth gushing out from the depths of my body, gradually spreading, and even my mood seemed to be a little clearer.

"This is a kind of tea that your mother likes very much."

Su Wenye spoke slowly, his eyes carrying the meaning of long-term and memorable.

"This is a tea made by an elder of Xichen Mountain, I like it tightly, Ah Ying and I had the pleasure of tasting this tea by chance, as a result, Ah Ying was very dissatisfied, so he came back to improve it and made this tea himself."

Speaking of this, Su Wenye couldn't help but chuckle, his steady and mature face softened, and even his voice became warm, with the meaning of a teenager's love for the first time.

"I made that elder very angry, and he even came to the door to test the theory himself."

"And then?"

A shallow smile appeared on the corner of Su Yunran's mouth, and he added a sentence in time to maintain this beautiful atmosphere.

"Later."

Su Wenye raised his head, looked at Su Yunran's delicate face, and sighed, "Ah Ying won, and he has become close friends with that elder." ”

"She's a fussy person."

As he spoke, Su Wenye's voice was full of slow laughter and doting, and his eyes trembled with a bright broken light, "You and your mother both love to make trouble." ”