Wen Qingyun couldn't imagine what the little young master of the Jiang family would look like when he cried.

Cry and cry, why are you still crying with her earrings.

Isn't it sad that you can't bring such delicate gadgets to women?

After thinking about it, Wen Qingyun put the matter of buying clothes on hold and asked Uncle Qi to take her back to the old house.

It is said to be an old mansion, but it is more like a luxurious castle, the vast white snow covers the roof all the way, and the golden sunlight shines from a distance, but it looks like the castle is glowing.

Wen Qingyun originally thought that Jiang Xu's favorite style would be cold, but it was actually a small castle with a sense of warmth, if it weren't for the house and some modern people's decoration preferences, she would have suspected that Jiang Xu was the descendant of Rapunzel, and she wanted to bring down the golden long hair from the window and let her climb up.

As soon as Uncle Qi rang the doorbell, a kind old housekeeper opened the door, still holding a bouquet of small pink and pink flowers in his hand. ”

Wen Qingyun didn't expect him to prepare flowers for himself intimately, so he took them embarrassedly, "Thank you for the flowers you prepared for me." ”

The housekeeper said, "It's not for you, it's for the young master, Lao Qi said that you want to make the young master happy, let me pick some flowers for you." ”

Wen Qingyun: "......"

So Jiang Xu is actually not a little master, but a little princess, right?

Is he really not a Rapunzel offspring?

Wen Qingyun was holding the flowers, and was about to ask Uncle Qi if he was free later, but he didn't see him when he turned around.

The housekeeper smiled and pointed the way, "Young grandma, Lao Qi should go to the gym to find the gym on the fifth floor to find the little master, you come with me, I will take you to the elevator." ”

The other side.

Lao Qi dragged the old bones all the way to the gym, almost not gasping for breath.

I didn't want to think about why this master went from crazy cleaning to crazy exercise, he directly pushed the door open, "Young master! ”

I thought that Jiang Xu was running crazy at this point, but he didn't want to open the door, and what he saw was a young master who was crazy about sandbags.

His naked upper body was already wet with sweat, his hair was also wet, and the tips of his hair were dripping with sweat, when he heard the movement, he turned his head sharply, his eyes were fierce, and there was a terrifying murderous aura, "What are you doing?" ”

Depend on.

It's scary.

The happiness of the young master and the young grandmother depends on him!

Uncle Qi said, "Young Master, do you have a way to turn the sweat on your body into tears in the corners of your eyes in three minutes?" ”

"You might as well dream." Jiang Xu slammed the sandbag as if he was venting, as if he wanted to die with the sandbag, as if he had already killed his eyes.

Uncle Qi took a deep breath and persuaded him bitterly, "Young master, I really suggest that you cry, men will be spoiled, and women will be spoiled." ”

Depend on.

What the hell.

Jiang Xu's gloomy eyes swept over and spit out two words, "Get out." ”

Uncle Qi wanted to persuade again, but the door behind him was suddenly opened.

The fine wind swept in with a faint light, Jiang Xu opened his face coldly, his eyes swept over heavily, but his breathing suddenly froze.

Outside the door stood the little girl he thought about day and night.

She wore the beige coat he gave her, put on a little skirt herself, her straight and slender legs were exposed, and she stepped on a pair of milky white boots so obediently and skillfully.

Get rid of a soft and glutinous little rabbit.

He also holds a small bouquet of pink and tender flowers.

It's so cute that you can't wait to take it into your arms.

Jiang Xu's throat rolled, he didn't speak, he just lifted his eyelids and stared at her with dark eyes.

Wen Qingyun rubbed her eyes silently.

Raise your eyes again.

What catches the eye is still a muscular hunk sweating like rain, not a delicate princess with tears like rain.

As long as Jiang Xu takes off his shirt, he has a kind of hormonal desire, his unruly face is matched with such a figure that almost makes people nosebleed, and the cold peach blossom eyes and the wild and wild body beauty are perfectly integrated, which can easily make people's ears hot.

The two of them just stood.

No one spoke.

Irrelevant people waited for Uncle Qi and the housekeeper to withdraw silently, and closed the door intimately.

The door snapped shut gently.

Wen Qingyun came back to her senses at this sound, touched her nose, and said, "I thought you were crying." ”

After a while, Jiang Xu lowered his eyelashes slowly, his dark pupils were facing her, the cold on his face did not dissipate, and he spoke, his voice was hoarse, "It's crying." ”

Wen Qingyun stared at his face without the slightest tear stain in disbelief, "Isn't it?" I know my earrings are really beautiful, but you don't have to cry because you're not a woman, right? ”

Jiang Xu's breathing paused.

The temples throb suddenly.

The hair on his forehead was wet, he looked down at her, and suddenly laughed, "Wen Qingyun, you are ruthless enough." ”

？？？

What does it mean that she is ruthless enough.

Wen Qingyun admits that she has a clear conscience.

But as soon as she heard him cry sadly, she ran to him.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers between her fingers, Wen Qingyun suddenly remembered the bouquet of flowers in her hand that she didn't know what kind of flowers, and raised them with flowers, "I'm not ruthless, I also brought you flowers." ”

Jiang Xu glanced at the flower in her hand lightly and snorted, "Longevity flower, right?" You think I'm weak? ”

Wen Qingyun: "......"

The housekeeper really picks flowers.

Who coaxes people to send longevity flowers.

It's still this pretentious master, isn't this really provoking him?

Wen Qingyun took the initiative to admit her mistake, "I thought you would like it, after all, you gave me several pink clothes, and this flower is also pink." ”

Her voice is gentle, soft, and coquettish.

Jiang Xu's throat rolled and he didn't speak.

Wen Qingyun didn't know the little princess's heart, raised her eyes to observe him secretly, and suddenly found that the anger between his eyebrows seemed to dissipate a little, and his eyebrows and eyes relaxed a little.

I really like pink.

Wen Qingyun thought to herself.

"In this way, you tell me what flowers you like, and I'll send them to you next time." She kindly spoke.

Young Master Jiang suddenly raised his eyes and said, "Sure enough." ”

Wen Qingyun: "? ”

Jiang Xu raised his eyes unhurriedly and pulled his lips, "You're chasing me." ”

Wen Qingyun's eyebrows jumped, "Absolutely not." ”

After a pause of two seconds, she said, "If there is any misunderstanding in between, just say it, and I will explain it to you." ”

Worried that this master was thinking crankily again, she even took a bite of your respect.

There was a moment of silence.

Jiang Xu grabbed her slender wrist and casually pulled her forward.

Wet sweat rolled down the man's fair skin and fell onto Wen Qingyun's equally cold white skin, which was clearly just ordinary beads of sweat, but Wen Qingyun's breathing was tight.

That drop of sweat shattered on her wrist.

But it brought warmth, and the heat aroused the ripples in her heart.

The two were very close, almost close to their bodies, Jiang Xu looked at her watery eyes and only reflected his face, and gently raised half of his eyebrows, "Then you explain, why did you do that kind of thing to me last night that can only be done between men and women?" ”