The large, slender knuckles of the knuckles hold the ceramic knife and cut the peel little by little, making it look like an elegant work of art.

Bai Ning, who successfully diverted his attention, stared at the slippery persimmon in Di Yechen's hand with his eyes, and watched him cut a small piece, Bai Ning couldn't help but sigh, and leaned forward to open his small mouth.

Glancing at her, Di Yechen took the persimmon and moved his hand back.

Bai Ning stepped forward a little more, and Di Yechen moved away again.

This time, Bai Ning puffed out his cheeks unhappily, "Young Master! ”

"Answer the question first, I'm satisfied, and then I can eat."

Bai Ning was depressed, "I'm so tired of even eating a persimmon......"

"What did you say?"

"Ah, young master, hurry up and ask!"

Di Yechen glanced at her and asked, "When did you get in touch with Gu Yan?" ”

"Oh, I originally wanted to talk to the young master, but I forgot about it when I was in the hospital...... He came to the school to look for me, and the old gentleman said that I was very talented, and that he wanted to take me as an apprentice and teach me his things. ”

Facing Di Yechen, Bai Ning would only show his truest feelings, yearning with curiosity, "Young Master, Ning Ning can also become a very powerful person, so that he can stand with a very powerful young master, right?" ”

"You're good enough now." Di Yechen rubbed her head and whispered.

"It's different." Bai Ning shook his head, "Ning Ning is powerful now because I have a young master, just like my classmates think I am powerful because of the young master, Ning Ning wants to be great herself." ”

"Gu Yin is a world-class perfume master, do you like this industry?"

Bai Ning scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "I don't know, but when I heard the old gentleman say this, I want to have fun, it seems to be very interesting, young master, is it okay?" ”

Playing?

Looking at her expectant appearance, Di Yechen smiled, "If you don't think it's fun, tell me, and I'll handle the rest for you." ”

"Uh-huh!" Bai Ning's eyes rolled, "Young Master, can you eat it?" ”

"There's no hurry."

Bai Ning stared at the crisp persimmon in Di Yechen's hand, and he had already been hooked.

"Fang Cai, Gu Yu asked you to choose one person, and now I will give you another chance, who will you choose."

Bai Ning looked at him inexplicably, "Why does the young master also ask this question, Ning Ning must be with the young master." ”

The corners of Di Yechen's mouth hooked slightly, and then asked, "If you are asked to choose between Zhuo Feiyang and Jiang Yijun, who do you choose?" ”

Bai Ning was stunned, "What about the young master?" ”

"You can only choose one of them."

This time, the question finally stumped Bai Ning, and I saw that she was struggling with her face, as if she had never been able to make a choice, and she never said the answer.

Waiting and waiting, the light smile on the corner of Di Yechen's mouth gradually disappeared, and a chill slowly emerged from his handsome and extraordinary face.

"Why, they're all so good that you can't decide?"

Hearing Emperor Yechen's angry tone, Bai Ning's big smart eyes were filled with moist tears, and he was extremely aggrieved.

"There is no young master, Ning Ning can not choose, Ning Ning can not be as long as the young master......

As he spoke, Bai Ning was about to cry, tears were rolling around, and he stared pitifully at the persimmon in Di Yechen's hand, "I don't want to eat persimmons anymore, woo woo woo woo ......"

This little gluttonous cat, as for being so wronged?

However, he finally didn't hear the answer he didn't want to hear.

She really chose one of them......

A shadow flashed in the man's eyes.

Lowering his eyes, Di Yechen, who had returned to normal, couldn't bear it anymore and handed the crisp persimmon to her mouth.

Bai Ning's eyes were red, and he hesitated to open his mouth and take a small bite, after making sure that Di Yechen would not tease him again, he chewed a large piece with peace of mind.

"Sweet or not?"

"The baby's heart is bitter." Bai Ning complained bitterly.

Di Yechen smiled indulgently, lowered his head and ate a piece of persimmon, leaned over to Bai Ning, his long tongue hooked easily, and easily stuffed it into Bai Ning's mouth, and her thin lips also rubbed over her sweet lips.

"Sweet or not?" He asked again.

Bai Ning was stunned and relied on instinct to finish gnawing the persimmon, his eyes stared straight at Di Yechen, and he blushed in surprise, "I have to eat a few more bites to be sweet!" ”

"Greed."

"Young master, you still have to eat!"

"Delicious, only once."

"Woo ......"