Wen Xian raised his eyebrows in some surprise, then raised his eyes to look at Yufu and said, "There is Miss Lao Yufu." ”

Yufu Shiran bowed, then walked to the guqin and began to play.

Wen Xian pulled Ye Wuwu to sit at the table and poured him a cup of tea.

Ye Wuwu didn't have the heart to drink tea, and his eyes only stared at Yufu who was playing the piano.

Seeing that Ye Wuwu had been staring at Yufu, Wen Xian suddenly felt that the tea was extremely sour.

didn't notice the strangeness of the two, Yufu stroked the strings, and from time to time raised her eyes to glance at Wen Xian shyly, which made Ye Wuwu even more angry.

"I'm going to drink."

Ye Wuwu suddenly snorted angrily, making Wen Xian like a second monk, completely confused.

"What did you say?"

Ye Wuwu glared and paused word by word, "I said I wanted to drink." ”

"Don't mess around." Wen Xian frowned and rebuked in a low voice.

Seeing Wen Xian murdering him, Ye Wuwu felt even more aggrieved in his heart, "Whoever messes around, I will drink." ”

Completely ignoring Wen Xian's dark and handsome face, Ye Wuwu turned around and ordered Caijuan on the side, "Go and get me wine." ”

Caijuan secretly glanced at Yufu, and when she saw her nodding slightly, she immediately bowed down.

"Childe, please use it slowly."

Caijuan soon delivered a jug of wine.

Seeing that Caijuan really brought the wine, Wen Xian's face instantly turned cold, and a cold breath was instantly released.

Where can Caijuan withstand this, he immediately suppressed the fishy sweetness in his heart and hurriedly retreated.

"Poof......

As soon as she left the room, Caijuan couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

In the room, Ye Wuwu took the wine jug and poured wine cup after glass, watching Wen Xian's eyebrows skip a beat.

"What are you doing, you're going to get drunk like this."

Wen Xian wanted to snatch Ye Wuwu's wine glass, but was abruptly dodged.

Ye Wuwu looked at Wen Xian with drunken eyes, "Brother Xian, you are bad, did you say that you also came here last night?" ”

Wen Xian breathed for a moment, and looked at Ye Wuwu's misty eyes in a daze.

That's why he's angry because of this?

Will it? Will he be angry because he went to the Qinglou? Does he really understand this?

"Why don't you answer?"

Ye Wuwu's nose was sore, and tears were rolling in his eyes, but they didn't fall out.

Wen Xian's heart ached suddenly, and he immediately took away the wine glass in Ye Wuwu's hand, and said lightly, "Be good, don't make trouble, let's go back." ”

Wen Xian said that he was about to pull Ye Wuwu's hand, but he was suddenly thrown away.

"If I don't go back, why can you come, I can't come. Did you send me back to be alone with her? ”

Ye Wuwu said, and stared at Yufu with drunken eyes.

Listening to Ye Wuwu's words, Yufu's hand shook violently, and the originally melodious song broke instantly.

The playing was forced to stop, but Yufu couldn't care about it at all, and a pair of watery eyes stared at Ye Wuwu and Wen Xian in shock.

They, they really are......

Wen Xian was finally sure that Ye Wuwu was indeed angry because of Yufu, and he was instantly ecstatic.

"Let's go back."

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Wen Xian ignored Ye Wuwu's resistance, and directly picked him up and walked out of the room.

"String Boy ......"

Seeing Wen Xian hugging Ye Wuwu like this, Yufu finally couldn't help crying.

"Let me down, I'm not going back."

Ye Wuwu kept struggling, trying to get out of Wen Xian's arms.

"Don't make a fuss."

Wen Xian's face darkened and he slapped him on the ass "fiercely".

Ye Wuwu didn't move for an instant, only kicked Wen Xian aggrievedly with teary eyes.

Wen Xian looked at Ye Wuwu's aggrieved little appearance, and felt a little distressed, but he didn't put him down, but sped up his pace.

A silver-robed man on the roof of Fengyue Tower, looking at Wen Xian's distant back, a playful smile on the corner of his lips.

"Things seem to be getting more and more interesting......"

Wen Xian didn't know that he had been targeted, and his heart was completely on the little man in his arms.

It wasn't until Bai Xianxuan that Wen Xian put Ye Wuwu down.

"I hate you."

Ye Wuwu glared at Wen Xian with teary eyes, and then turned to leave, but was suddenly pulled back by Wen Xian.

"Don't hate me."

Wen Xian ignored Ye Wuwu's struggle and directly hugged him into his arms.

Ye Wuwu couldn't break free from Wen Xian's embrace, and suddenly cried aggrievedly.

"You're bad, you're bad......"

"Okay, okay, I'm a bad person, don't cry, okay?"

Ye Wuwu cried so much that Wen Xian's heart was broken, and he gently picked up the little face with pear blossoms and rain, and kissed away the tears on his face lovingly.

Ye Wuwu abruptly turned his face away, with a look of disgust, "Don't kiss me, dirty!" ”

The word "dirty" made Wen Xian's heart feel like it had been twisted by something, and it hurt and hurt, and a nameless anger also rose.

Ignoring Ye Wuwu's disgust, he stiffly broke his little face, and then kissed his pink lips fiercely.

Ye Wuwu's eyes widened, and his first reaction was to push Wen Xian away, but Wen Xian was like crazy, the more he struggled, the harder he kissed.

The rough kiss is very jerky, and many times it is more gnawed than kissed, but it is such a jerky kiss that makes Ye Wuwu gradually addicted.

Forget to struggle, forget to be angry, slowly close your eyes, like a boat on the wind and waves, swaying with the wind and rain.

Feeling that Ye Wuwu was no longer struggling and resisting, Wen Xian's heart suddenly softened, and the rough kiss gradually became gentle.

I don't know how long I kissed, until there was no more air in my lungs, Wen Xian was reluctant to let go of Ye Wuwu.

Ye Wuwu's face was red, and he collapsed weakly in Wen Xian's arms, and his mind was blank.

Wen Xian gasped, picked up Ye Wuwu's little face, looked at his misty pink eyes, and said seriously, "You listen to me, except for you, I haven't kissed anyone else." ”

He is the doom of his life, and no one deserves his kiss but him.

Ye Wuwu raised his eyes in confusion, as if judging the truth of his words.

Looking at Ye Wuwu's confused appearance, the corners of Wen Xian's lips hooked slightly, and he took him into his arms again.

"Fool, don't think about it, what I said is true."

Ye Wuwu blinked in confusion, suddenly thought of something, and raised his eyes suddenly, "Then why do you still go to Qinglou, you still go often, and that Yufu girl......"

Speaking of Yufu, Ye Wuwu began to feel wronged again, and an indescribable sourness instantly overflowed his heart.

He didn't like that Yufu girl, very much.

The corners of Wen Xian's lips hooked up a wry smile, he didn't go to the Qinglou because of him.

Containing his bitter emotions, Wen Xian explained, "I have nothing to do with her, and I went to the Qinglou just to catch the flower thief." ”

"Flower thief?" Ye Wuwu raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "Are you serious?" ”

"Really." Wen Xian nodded firmly.

Ye Wuwu threw himself into Wen Xian's arms, "Brother Xian, you are not allowed to like others. ”

He doesn't want him to like anyone else, no one.

Wen Xian's eyes flashed, hugging Ye Wuwu tightly, rubbing the top of his hair lovingly.

"Okay, I just like to be carefree."

In this life, I only like him.

A wave of sweetness welled up in his heart, and Ye Wuwu raised his head happily, looking at Wen Xian with bright eyes.

"Brother Xian, when I reach the age of fifteen, we will get married."

Hearing this, Wen Xian's heart shook suddenly.

Get married? Can they?

"Brother Xian?"

Seeing that Wen Xian didn't answer, Ye Wuwu frowned slightly.

Wen Xian came back to his senses, his eyes flashed lightly, "You are drunk, do you have dizziness, sleep for a while." ”

Without waiting for Ye Wuwu to answer, Wen Xian directly picked him up and walked to the bed.

Xu was really drunk, and cried again, and after only walking a few steps, Ye Wuwu fell asleep.

Wen Xian gently put him on the bed, lovingly caressing his little face full of tears.

He didn't want to get married, but he couldn't, and he couldn't......

Ye Wuwu slept and didn't wake up until the next morning.

"Brother String......"

Looking at the empty room, Ye Wuwu suddenly came to his senses and got out of bed directly barefoot.

In the pavilion next to the lotus pond, Wen Xian was playing the piano intently.

The sound of the piano is melodious and graceful, but it gives people a very sad feeling.

Ye Wuwu watched from afar, and couldn't help but wet the corners of his eyes.

What's wrong with Brother Xian, why do you play such a sad tune?

At the end of the song, Wen Xian saw Ye Wuwu not far away.

Seeing the pair of sleek little white feet, Wen Xian frowned, and immediately ran from the pavilion to Ye Wuwu's side.

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

Pick him up directly and go to the room.

Ye Wuwu put his arms around Wen Xian's neck and looked at him stunned, "Brother Xian, do you have something on your mind?" ”

Wen Xian's body stiffened, and his eyes flashed lightly.

"What can I think about? But why don't you wear shoes? ”

Wen Xian said and slapped Ye Wuwu's ass as if punishing.

Ye Wuwu stuck out his tongue coquettishly, "I forgot." ”

When he didn't see him when he got up, he panicked, how could he care about wearing shoes.

Standing at the door of Bai Xianxuan, one big and one small, looking at the figures of the two, both frowned at the same time.

Han Xiao's brows were furrowed, and there was anger and worry in his eyes.

Blazing Feather was also frowning, looking ignorant, but there was also worry in his eyes.

Han Xiao had a cold face and went directly into Bai Xianxuan, and Blazing Yu followed after hesitating for a moment.

"Brother Xiao, Little Six."

Seeing Han Xiao and Blazing Feather, Ye Wuwu jumped out of bed happily.

Wen Xian's face darkened instantly, "Put on your shoes." ”

"Oh."

Ye Wuwu immediately obediently put on his shoes.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Han Xiao's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Let's talk." There was a hint of anger in the cold voice.

Wen Xian was slightly stunned, raised his eyes to look at Han Xiao's dark face, and nodded suspiciously, "Okay." ”

Wen Xian patted Ye Wuwu's head, "Have fun with Xiaoliu, I'll be back in a while." ”

"Hmm." Ye Wuwu nodded obediently.

Blazing Feather looked at the backs of the two of them with a worried expression.

The two of them left Baixianxuan and arrived at Moxiao House.

"What the hell is going on? I have to come to Mo Xiaoju to say. Looking at Han Xiao's back, Wen Xian looked puzzled.

Han Xiao clenched his fists, turned around suddenly, and slammed his fist into Wen Xian's handsome face.

With a "bang", Wen Xian slammed into the ink bamboo on the side.