waited until the evening, Xue Fuyun waited for Pei Cangwu to come.

She went back and forth in front of the door many times, and today he asked someone to deliver it quickly, and when she replied, she opened the envelope and wrote a big "omitted" on the stationery.

I thought that Pei Cangwu would not come today, but I didn't expect to see him when I turned around, and I really saw a ghost.

Pei Cangwu came with General Huasheng, Xue Fuyun looked at it in a daze for a while, and she came to a conclusion that even if General Huasheng was more burly, there would be no man in this world who was more eye-catching than Pei Cangwu.

He was wearing a dark jade green brocade dress, with a piece of Hetian Runqing's jade casually around his waist, a filigree unicorn buckle tied around his waist, and a pair of gray-blue boots on his feet.

It was snowing lightly today, and he was holding a dark blue umbrella. The brown wooden handle rotates and the umbrella rotates. Revealing that picturesque handsome face, temperament and elegance, gestures, is natural and noble.

General Huasheng was originally used to being called a little white face in the army, but in front of Pei Cangwu, he also became a big and three rough brute, and he couldn't compare to his extravagance.

Xue Fuyun thought that even in tens of millions of people, she could recognize Pei Cangwu from the crowd. Because, that person is the best.

Xue Fuyun was happy from the heart, and ran out with a click, "You're here?" ”

Pei Cangwu smiled slightly, her eyes slowly moved up, and she saw that the fine snow fell on her shoulders, hair, and frozen red ears, and the snow accumulated a small piece and did not melt.

He reached out and pinched his reddened earlobe, twisted his palm, and threw away the snowflakes: "Waited for a long time?" ”

He quietly kicked Hua Sheng out of the umbrella, still with a clear smile on his face, grabbed Xue Fuyun under the umbrella, and walked to the theater that he had agreed to outside.

Leaving General Hua Xiao to yell on the long street: "Brother, don't you want your brother!" It's my brother who is here to cut me! ”

No one paid attention to him, only a little yellow earth dog on the street sneaked out of his head to look at him, looked at the man with vigilant eyes for a while, saw that there was no threat, slipped back and gnawed the bone again.

It's boring to talk about himself, Hua Sheng spread his hands out, and after playing a set of military punches, he pretended to be in good health. Finally, withdraw your fists and put them on both sides of your waist and call it a day.

Even if he hides from someone somewhere to peek, he is not afraid, his military boxing is still quite good, so that others will forget that he was kicked by Pei Cangwu's little bastard.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're talking about secrets and waiting for me, I'm going to participate too!"

Pei Cangwu hates that iron is not steel, and he shouts out loudly when he knows that he wants to talk about secrets, is Huasheng stupid?

Oh, he really is, stupid.

So, he threw a knife with his backhand.

Hua Sheng leaned forward, and at a very fast speed, he grabbed it back and held the handle of the knife. Sure enough, it was his good brother, and if he was a brother, he would cut him.

The umbrella was collected, and Xue Fuyun was the first to enter the fixed wing.

Outside, babbling, the night play is opening the first voice, the play is picking up the voice, and a flower cavity falls and stands very comfortable.

It's a pity that Huasheng can't appreciate it: "What secrets are we going to talk about?" Military d'état or coup d'état, I'll participate! ”

Pei Cangwu paused for a moment, and then raised an umbrella to hit him on the head with his backhand, and Hua Sheng caught it with a knife.

Xue Fuyun Bai Huasheng glanced at him: "The little general thinks that with you being a little general under the shadow of your grandfather, what kind of military coup d'état, it is the turn of the three of us to conspire here?" Who do you think too highly of? ”

Hua Sheng withdrew the knife he was carrying with his backhand and pouted: "What is the truth about pure blindness." ”