Mousse watched her close her eyes eagerly, her heart throbbed fiercely, but she pretended not to be injured ~ curled the corners of her lips, leaned over, and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Xi'er, I love you." ”

……

Mousse left the room, he also didn't sleep all night, but Fang Ruxi didn't want to face him for the time being, he was willing not to rest, and temporarily leave her sight.

He thought about everything last night in his mind over and over again, and finally came to the conclusion that the person last night knew Fang Ruxi.

The man last night came back with Fang Ruxi and sent it to the wrong room.

In this way, everything is providential, he has always loved her deeply, but he has not had a chance to get close to her, but last night......

Fang Ruxi thought that the person who was unscrupulous to her last night was him, wasn't this the will of heaven, what was it.

Thinking that he would be Fang Ruxi's husband in the future, Mousse couldn't stop laughing anymore, haha.

When Yuan Ji saw Mu Si, he was taken aback, in his eyes, the young master was as cold as water, and his emotions about anything were rarely revealed.

But now......

"Young Master ......!!!"

Mousse couldn't stop laughing, seeing Yuan Ji, he smiled even more happily, put one hand on his shoulder, and continued to laugh: "Hahaha......"

"Young master, what's wrong with you?"

Mousse laughed tears flowed out, but he was still laughing, laughing extremely happily and excitedly.

"Young master, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Ji was worried and wanted to take his pulse, but was caught by Mousse~.

"I ...... It's okay, I'm high...... Prosper. "He's really, really happy, so happy.

Mousse, who has never been angry and has a good appearance, is in a big explosion today, and his mood is greatly rising.

……

Fang Ruxi opened her eyes after Mousse walked out of the room, and at this time, she could sleep there, and she could sleep there.

"Brother Nineteen, is everything really just a dream?" Fang Ruxi stroked~ the strange black flower on his chest and muttered to himself.

She tossed and turned on the bed, she couldn't sleep at all, thinking about all the feelings of last night, thinking about Nangong Mingyu.

She was annoyed that her heart couldn't help herself, obviously she had been hurt so deeply by him, but her heart would always be emotional~ not ~ self ~ can't help but think of him.

Fang Ruxi had to admit that in her heart, at some point, Nangong Mingyu had already occupied most of the position.

Thinking of Nangong Mingyu's goodness, she smiled.

Thinking of Nangong Mingyu's badness, she was coquettish.

Thinking of Nangong Mingyu's dedication, she felt distressed.

Thinking of Nangong Mingyu's sword, her heart ached.

Lifted the obscene ~ clothes, saw the scar left on the chest, and the Tang Yushu who was barefoot and didn't dare to greet her came to her again, the sick and soft brother Yushu.

Fang Ruxi was really entangled, she didn't know what to do to do it well.

"Let your heart do as it should!" This may be the best way to go.

……

Thinking of Nangong Mingyu, in the end, Fang Ruxi still fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes, she saw not the owner of the room, but ......

"Feiyang, why are you here?"

Shen Feiyang had been sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to her, and when he heard her voice, he turned his eyes and looked at her hurtly.

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