Taking a sip of tea, Di Yanyi raised his head, slowly raised his eyes, and stared at the man in white expressionlessly, waiting for the following.

The man in white put down the cup in his hand, accepted the pretending to be relaxed, his face was serious, and he looked at God Yanyi's black and shining brick-like eyes, which were narrow and long, and his eyes with a little smart charm narrowed slightly, and said lightly with an expressionless face: "Go down according to your plan!" ”

Da grasped the knees, the green tendons flared up, the face was still expressionless, the eyes drooped slightly, I couldn't see any emotion, and I didn't know the artistic conception of my heart.

Di Yanyi's eyes moved slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the man in white and suddenly smiled lightly: "Oh? Situ Gongzi had already seen my plan so quickly? ”

The man in white smiled silently, raised his hand and took a sip of tea elegantly.

Di Yanyi stared at him for a long time before shaking his head and smiling, and the two of them drank the smoky tea elegantly, tacitly......

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Early the next morning, sunlight refracted into the house through the paper window, and Cheng Xinyan, who was lying on her back and sleeping, rolled her eyes under her eyelids, but before she could open her eyes, there was a sudden movement beside her, Cheng Xinyan was completely awakened by this big movement, turned her head with a huff, blinked her eyes and was stunned.

I saw the snow dragon lion trembling on the bed, suddenly jumped up, stared at a pair of big eyes and a face full of defense to look around, looking like he was going to fight at any time.

Cheng Xinyan rolled her eyes, wondering, when did it run to her bed?

He sat up slightly, put away his eyes that widened in surprise, and called softly, "Huan...?" ”

Hearing the voice, the snow dragon lion shook his body suddenly, turned his head to look at her, and suddenly the white shadow shuttle flashed towards Cheng Xinyan, and before Cheng Xinyan could react, his neck felt that there was suddenly a hairy thing.

There was no movement, because the snow dragon lion crouched beside her and rubbed her cheek with his head, his fingers paused slightly, and when he wanted to raise his hand to pull it down, he changed the direction and raised it slightly, and patted the snow dragon lion's little head.

At close range, Cheng Xinyan felt its small body trembling slightly, just like the scene when they first met.

This time, is it a nightmare?

"It's okay, it's just a dream, I can't really ......" Cheng Xinyan comforted softly, not caring why it ran to her bed, but fortunately she usually washed it, and she didn't dislike it too much in her heart.

I don't know if I'm used to it or slightly integrated with Xiaoliu's personality, in short, she feels that she is becoming less and less like herself, for example, she can be so calm now, and she hasn't been a little depressed to comfort a "little" animal, her guardian pet beast, maybe it's the reason why she has been getting along for a long time? ~~~

The snow dragon lion raised her head, Cheng Xinyan's eyes flashed, looking at the snow dragon lion that looked like a, coupled with the reddish eyes, and the weeping face......

The corners of Cheng Xinyan's mouth twitched, she took off the cute "little" who didn't pay for her life, lifted the quilt and turned over and got out of bed......

When she changed her clothes and walked out from behind the screen, a white shadow suddenly flashed towards her, her shoulders sank slightly, and when she turned her head, she saw the snow dragon lion squatting on her shoulder.

This kind of drama will be staged again in a day, as long as the snow dragon lion is not squatting on her shoulder.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the snow dragon lion, walked to the door of the room in surprise, pulled down the hanging rope, and a jingle bell rang, and soon there was a running sound, getting closer and closer...

There was a knock on the door: "Girl, what do you need?" ”

Outside the door, Xiao Er's voice sounded, and his voice was neither humble nor arrogant.

Cheng Xinyan leaned against the door with her hands on her chest, talked through the door, and said lightly: "Washing, except for two basins of water for washing your face, everything else needs to be served by a single person."

Xiao Er: "Okay, you wait" The footsteps left.