Shen Zhen was angry when he saw her like that.

He kind of got it.

As long as she wants, she has to get her hands on all the means, and she has to make people jump in voluntarily, and she can't refuse if she wants to.

However, it took a lot of effort for him to do so.

Shen Zhen had a cold face, but he was a lot happier in his heart.

The Shen family didn't need him, so he naturally wanted to stay in Yucheng.

"Hey, why is this painting here for you?"

Qiao Yu bent down to pick up the mobile phone and glanced at the painting scroll behind him.

Didn't this picture of Hongchang in the world be photographed?

"I've got you." Shen Zhen said: "It's the meaning of the head of the family." ”

“！！！” Qiao Yu was stunned: "You didn't say that I painted it?" ”

Shen Zhen suddenly became embarrassed.

He can't say that he is trying to help outsiders trick his family.

Do you want someone to know that you won't easily pinch him in the future?

"How do you know that you painted it, and you will take it if you give it to you."

"How many shots?"

"Twenty million."

Hiss –

Qiao Yu gasped.

Million!

"That, your Shen family is too rich, do you have contact information? I personally go to thank you for it. ”

"Who said that it is not rare for the Shen family?"

"Who said that? Have it? Who is it? ”

Qiao Yu's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he looked innocent.

The night breeze is slightly cool.

Qiao Yu stood in front of the door and stopped.

The slightly drunk face hesitated slightly, and finally pressed the fingerprint lock.

The door opened, and it was the smell of tea.

Before and after the Qingming Festival, it is the season of tea picking in Nanshan clouds.

This new tea has a long-lasting fragrance, and it is even more mellow and sweet when roasted with a small spring in the mountains.

She stepped into the house.

It's pitch black.

Under the moon, through the window, you can see a peach blossom in front of the tea case.

There is tea under the flowers, and a piano next to the tea.

Qiao Yu gently plucked the strings and smiled.

It's leisurely and elegant.

The fatigue of alcohol is much soothed.

There was silence all around, and Qiao Yu slowly walked into the bedroom and looked at the person sleeping on the bed.

With black hair hanging down and a face like jade, he lay lazily on the bed.

Closer, you can also see the thin neck exposed under the silk shirt, and further down, the white collarbone, and then down.

Qiao Yu put the quilt on his head and covered it tightly.

Then he rubbed onto the bed, through the quilt, and wrapped around his waist.

Mu Wanzhi will be choked to death.

In the dream, I was sweating profusely, as if I was being crushed by a beast cub, and my claws were wrapped around my waist, unable to move.

Waist. Back pain

Waist. To break

He opened his eyes suddenly, and it was pitch black all around, and he could only smell a smell of wine.

And the shallow breath, and someone's claws around their waists.

Mu Wanzhi woke up all of a sudden.

When I uncovered the quilt, a cool breeze blew on my face, and it was finally not so hot.

He moved, saw the hairy head on the quilt, and smiled softly.

"Yu'er, get up."

He woke up in a hoarse voice, and he poked his fingertips to see that there was no response, and went to break her claws again.

The claws slapped his hand away with a crisp sound.

Mu Wanzhi's eyes suddenly indulged, and he could only coax well.

"It's going to break for the teacher's waist."

"A handful of old bones, but they can't stand the toss."

The claws are released a little.

Mu Wanzhi quietly rubbed his waist.

"It's cold at night, freeze carefully, make the bed for Yu'er for the teacher, and rest early."

The person didn't move.

Mu Bangzhi knew that this was unsatisfactory.

And he said:

"Hungry or not? Why don't you order a takeout for the teacher? ”

Qiao Yu was short of breath.

Mu Bangzhi: "!!! ”

Be angry!

"Then sleep for a while for the teacher?"

He arched his head, reluctantly burrowed into the quilt, and then covered his head.

“.”

The heart of the shepherd is bitter.

The apprentice who has grown up since he was a child has a very poor sleeping appearance!

If there is someone nearby, he must kick a few times at night, and he will not be happy without a set of punches.

When I was young, I heard that other people's families had to tell stories in bed to put them to sleep.

Mu Wanzhi is a master and a father, so he will naturally not be treated lightly.

When he stayed overnight on the mountain for the first time, Mu Wanzhi wanted to enhance the relationship between master and apprentice.

As a result.

Mu Wan woke up from sleep, and his bones fell apart.

Qiao Yu knows the taste of the marrow, and every time he stays on the mountain in the heavy rain, his eyes are eagerly hinting!

Later, when they grew up and wanted to avoid suspicion, the two stopped sleeping together.

Unfortunately, two years after An Sheng, Qiao Yu committed a big taboo.

Mu Wanzhi took the keel whip and was almost killed, Qiao Yu, as an apprentice, served on the side, so he naturally had to wait at night.

During that time, it was a nightmare for Mu Bangzhi!

The injury is not healed, it hurts very much, and I can't sleep at night.

Now that Qiao Yu has gotten into the bed, isn't he a sheep in the mouth of a tiger!

His body tensed, and then he felt the coolness on his waist, which was someone's fingertips, through his bedclothes, pressing the acupoints on his waist.

Still. Pretty comfortable?

The practitioner of medicine has a clever grasp of the acupoints, and the crispy numb strength relieves the pain on the waist, which makes Mu Wanzhi enjoy it very much.

He closed his eyes, his tense body slowly relaxed, and he unconsciously fell asleep again.

The sound of even breathing together is one volt.

Qiao Yu stood up, shining through the moonlight, and looked at Mu Wan fixedly.

Master, he is an old man, and he seems to have lost a lot of weight?

There is no fat dun dun day to deliver food here, does the master only eat takeout?

Thinking of the dishes made by his master, Qiao Yu expressed a little understanding.

She lay down again, staring at the ceiling, breathing in a faint scent of ink.

The familiar smell made her body relax after a tiring day, arched a comfortable seat, and fell asleep.

Maybe it's too relaxing.

Relaxed to the point that Qiao Yu had a dream today.

I dreamed that under the cloister of the old mansion's main courtyard, a Shushan white swallow flew over.

This bird is born wild, you really like it, naturally you can't bear it to be locked in a cage all the time, if you don't like it, you just want to be idle and teasing, then it can be locked up for a lifetime. ’

The old man's voice reached his ears, making Qiao Yu stunned.

She instinctively retorted.

How could it be.

For the things you like, the most taboo is hesitating, and grabbing the things you like can't be soft-hearted.

Where can there be a reason for forbearance?

Besides.

If you really like it, you naturally have to keep it in a cage and trap it for the rest of your life.

She tilted her head and looked closely at the small gold-ringed chain in the cage.

The lock was delicately made, with a gold hollow and a long and slender chain attached to it to prevent the birds from flying.

I can make the chain a little longer.

Qiao Yu thought.

You can go as long as you want.

But the chain is still in the hand to feel at ease.

The bird's beak pecked at her hand, bringing her back to her senses.

She quickly caught the bird and buckled the small hollow gold ring, which was a sigh of relief.

Qiao Yu stared at the golden sparrow and smiled with satisfaction.

It seems that he is too rough, but this bird is too tame.

In the cage, I like to rub her hands.

It's a little itchy.

Qiao Yu let it rub, and wanted to touch its little head.

"Yu'er, it's nonsense again."

Qiao Yu woke up suddenly.

The palms are hot.

This.

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