Chapter Ninety-Six: The First Heart-to-Heart

"Really?"

Song Yao gradually felt the heaviness of her head, and sleepiness slowly set in.

Maybe the starry sky in Los Angeles tonight is too dazzling, maybe the water of Fuyun Lake is too windy, maybe the wine in this pot is too intoxicating, she fell asleep unconsciously.

"You."

Xiao Zhi looked at her defenseless at this time, and a hot current surged through his heart.

He raised his eyes to look at the wine shop by the lake at this time, and his phoenix eyes were rippling.

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And so the night passed.

The sky gradually turned white, and Xiao Zhi gently patted Song Yao's shoulder: "Hey." ”

She woke up from her dream at this time, and her eyes were still hazy, so she rubbed her eyelids and said, "This is?" ”

"Ahh

Song Yao let out an exclamation: "Why am I here?" Did I fall asleep here last night? ”

The man on the other side was noncommittal.

She sorted out her thoughts, since she came to this world, she has never really relaxed her guard, she and the little marquis were not close friends before, so they are not very clear about his personality, but after last night's conversation, I feel that although he is an ancient, he is knowledgeable and open-minded, if it is not for the cunning character of a fox, I am afraid that they can also intersect.

At this moment, a warm and smiling voice sounded.

"Girl, I am a person from Luocheng, Ningguo, surnamed Xiao, named Zhi, and the word Ziyu. Last night we had a good time. ”

She looked up in confusion.

The person on the other side smiled like a crescent moon: "Let's get acquainted again." ”

Song Yao was slightly stunned, and lightly opened her lips: "I am from Xucheng County, surnamed Song, and my single name is Yao." Word ......"

Before he finished speaking, he interrupted: "Then call you A-Yao, okay?" Words, the little daughter's house has not yet arrived, where did the small words come from? “

Song Yao was about to refute, but he continued: "Aren't you the youngest daughter, but the eldest husband?" “

She didn't know how to answer, so she simply stopped talking and turned her back.

"A-Yao, last night, I wasn't drunk."

Song Yao also seemed to have some feelings in her heart: "I know." You don't like Bogha. “

"Princess......" There seemed to be a voice in the distance, she listened quietly, and her eyes were surprised: "It's Xueyun." “

"I'm here." Song Yao beckoned.

After the maid approached, she hugged her fists towards Xiao Zhi and said, "Thank you, little marquis, I'll go first." “

Xiao Zhi didn't turn his head, but said softly: "No, you don't know." “