Bai Ling was lying on a chair in the yard, and the winter wind was still cool even under the warm sunshine.

Yu Mo covered her with a cape with a fur collar.

She was already born with a petite face, and her fur collar made her even more squeamish, and her whole face was small and delicate.

Keep your eyes closed.

There seemed to be a faint pear blossom floating in the air next to it.

The pear blossoms fell on Bai Ling's body, as if covered with a layer of snow-white quilt.

The white man who slept was not as cold as he looked, and the expression on his face gradually softened.

What Yang Xingli just came over to see was such a picture, and suddenly his foot on the stairs was stuck.

Such a beautiful picture, he couldn't even bear to disturb it.

"Why don't you come in if the guests are here?"

Bai Ling on the chaise longue slowly opened his eyes, his mind turned slightly, and he looked at Yang Xingli here, as if he didn't expect that the person who came to find him was actually him, and he was a little surprised.

Hearing Bai Ling's voice, Yu Mo knew that someone was coming, and quickly came out with another stool, Bai Lingbi didn't move, but just looked at Yang Xingli with a smile in his eyes.

It was this scene that made Yang Xingli have a feeling of ten thousand years at a glance, this one look saw Yang Xingli's heart, for some reason he suddenly became nervous, and when he went up the stairs, he lifted his feet too low, and he almost fell.

"Please be seated."

Bai Ling didn't expect that the person who came to find him was actually Yang Xingli.

Yang Xingli is not an ordinary person who has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and he is still in the absence of Pei Ti.

"Is there anything I need help with?" Bai Ling asked.

There will be private contact between them and Pei Ti, if they come to find Pei Ti, since Pei Ti is not at home, he will naturally not come to the door.

So it seems that there is only one reason, and that is that the other party is here to find himself.

However, Bai Ling didn't know that he had anything that he needed to ask that Yang Xingli to come to him in person, and it was very likely that he came to avoid Pei Ti.

Come to think of it, Pei Ti just went out to buy something, and he should be back now.

It's a pity that there is no one yet.

"My sister-in-law is really smart." Yang Xingli touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

He blushed unconsciously at Bai Ling's eyes, and it was really difficult to control himself, so he had to not look at Bai Ling's face, but looked down and said.

But as soon as he looked down, he saw Bai Ling's hands, and Bai Ling's hands were so beautiful that it was hard to ignore.

A pear petal fell on her fingertips, like a small butterfly falling lightly in half, and at this moment, her fingers seemed to glow.

"Sister-in-law, I have something I want to ask you for help, you may not know, I have always had a favorite blogger, her name is Qingyue. He is also an embroidery enthusiast. ”

"Recently, Qingyue finally came back, and he took out the work, I deliberately wanted to collect that picture, but who knew that he was also interested in collecting......"

"I thought, I have a sister-in-law for you, isn't it good to collect other women's works? So sister-in-law, if you persuade the tired master to give me that work, my little brother is grateful! Although Yang Xingli was impressed by Bai Ling's beauty, he fortunately did not forget the main purpose of his coming here.

After Yang Xingli saw that Bai Ling was silent, he tilted his head to look at the expression on Bai Ling's face, could she be crying angrily?

If you really make Bai Ling angry, the tired master shouldn't kneel on the washboard when he comes back today, right?

He really just wanted that painting, he really didn't want to make them discord!

"Well, isn't my sister-in-law angry? Tired Master definitely doesn't mean anything else, he should just want to buy it back for you to refer to other people's embroidered hair. But that painting is really important to me, so can you give me that painting? ”

Yang Xingli didn't forget to help Pei Ti explain, it would be bad if it was self-defeating later.

After all, Pei Ti has been spoiled like a younger brother since he was a child.

Bai Ling still didn't say anything, and at this time, Yu Mo brought the freshly brewed tea.

When I put it on the small wooden table, I smelled a fragrance.

Bai Ling grabbed the handle of the teapot, ran his sleeve with one hand, and poured tea for him with the other.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Yang Xingli hurriedly said.

"This is my new tea, which a friend brought back from Nanshan, try it?"

Yang Xingli didn't know what Bailing meant, so he had to sit next to him obediently and drink tea.

While tasting it, he observed the expression on Bai Ling's face, but unfortunately, Bai Ling was not a person who was used to showing his emotions, so he couldn't find anything at all.

"This tea is so fragrant, with a fresh taste, it seems to be unearthed after the rain." Although Yang Xingqi doesn't like to drink tea, he can't help but be amazed when he tastes Bailing's tea now.

Bai Ling replied lightly: "This is the tip of the bamboo leaves of the purple bamboo planted by my friend at home." ”

"No wonder." Yang Xingli muttered quietly, no wonder he had never drunk such tea before.

Seeing that Yang Xingli drank two more sips of tea, a little greedy, Bai Ling's expression relaxed, "That painting is for you." ”

"Huh?" Yang Xingli thought that Bai Ling would not agree, her brain circuits and topics changed too quickly.

"Thank you, sister-in-law! However, don't you need to say a word to the tired man? Yang Xingli pinched his fingers, a little apprehensive.

He didn't notice what Bai Ling just said, it wasn't the painting that gave it to you, but the painting that gave it to you.

This is a tone that can only be said by the owner.

It's just that he has noticed this detail.

"Yang Xingqi!"

Shang Jue ran in quickly, and the corridors were full of his panicked footsteps.

Shang Jue nodded at Bai Ling, "Sister-in-law." ”

Bai Ling also nodded at Shang Jue, which was regarded as a greeting.

Bai Ling poured half a cup of tea for Shang Jue unhurriedly.

"Sister-in-law, Xing Oak is young and ignorant, so he shouldn't have said anything to make you unhappy, right?" Shang Jue asked Bai Ling uneasily.

Yang Xingli happily showed his little tiger teeth, "My sister-in-law promised to give me that painting, and I knew that it was right to find my sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law was good." ”

Yang Xingqi looks good when he laughs, especially the slightly curly hair on his head, slightly brown in the sun, and he has small dimples on his face, and his smile is very sweet, a warm-hearted sunny boy.

Shang Jue wanted to slap Yang Xingli on his bright smile, so he was late, this kid had already said everything he could and couldn't say.

"Sister-in-law, don't get me wrong, he's just talking nonsense."