He came, although he had prepared his heart before he came, at this moment, the heart in his chest was still chaotic.

At the end of the garden, a long white figure slowly walked from the flowers, and his black and shiny black hair hanging down his waist was blown by the autumn wind, like a black waterfall and flowing clouds, setting off his whole person in a lifelike, fluttering and soaring lofty and transcendent atmosphere, suddenly like a dream.

"Hehe, Tu Baozi, have you been fascinated by my brother?" Seeing that the woman's jade face was gradually flushed, Bai Luoyue suddenly quipped with an interested face.

Hearing the sound, the dyeing and painting party slowly came back to his senses from his thoughts, looked at the pretty face in front of him with a wicked smile, and smiled: "Everyone loves beautiful things, not to mention that the son of the world is so detached, and he is shocked, and he can't talk about being fascinated." ”

The dyeing painting skillfully resolved Bai Luoyue's words that wanted to put her in an embarrassing situation.

In Bai Zhantian's opinion, the woman in front of her spoke elegantly and behaved generously, and what was even more commendable was the transcendent and calm atmosphere. With this charm alone, the woman in front of him, he ordered. This time, whether his son wants it or not, he has made the final decision on this family business.

As soon as he stepped into the pavilion, his deep eyes quietly glanced at the demure figure, and then bowed down to Bai Zhantian on the side to say goodbye: "The child greets his father." ”

"Haha, moon, come, come, sit." Bai Zhantian got up, smiled and pushed his indifferent son to the side of Dye Hua and sat down.

"Yue, come, my father will introduce you to you, this is a dyeing painting." Bai Zhantian said with a courteous face.

Looking at his father, who was particularly attentive today, Bai Luoyue smiled evilly: "Father, I feel that your expression is like a person now." ”

"Uh, like whom?"

"Like the one at the corner of the street." Bai Luoyue said in a weak tone, and after speaking, he hurriedly jumped up from the stool and hid behind his brother, secretly observing his father's expression.

Looking at his own baby daughter who was spoiled and lawless, Bai Zhantian's chest rose and fell sharply, and his daughter's words made him cry and laugh.

Looking at the flickering helplessness on Bai Zhantian's face, Dye Hua was silent, and his eyes were full of thoughts. Her father's love for her, her life and life have no chance, the dyeing of her face in the previous life, the water dyeing and painting in this life, it seems that they all exist in her father's life in an almost shameful posture.

This fatherly love, which she hoped for to despair, was so ordinary for the people in front of her.

Bai Luoyue, how fortunate you are!

As if feeling the low emotion of the person next to him, Bai Qiyue's narrow eyes suddenly flashed a strange look, and Qingling's voice sounded faintly: "Luo'er, you have to make trouble again, sit down." ”

"Oh." When his brother gives orders, he must obey his orders. Bai Luoyue obediently walked back to his seat.

took a piece of pastry and handed it to Dye Hua with a flattering face: "Dye Painting, come and eat a piece." ”

Looking at the pastries in front of him, he frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "The county lord can eat it himself, I had lunch before I went out." ”

"In that case, then you will stay in the palace for dinner today and then leave." Bai Zhantian suddenly laughed.

Dye and paint looked embarrassed, "This ......"

Seeing that the dye painting looked unwilling, Bai Qiyue's handsome face beside him suddenly sank a little, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line that was almost condensed.