Chapter 32: Be good, don't cry, okay......

Lin Shuang'er lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, hiding her two fingers in her sleeve and rubbing them vigorously, as if there was something unclean on them.

Ye Beicheng drank a cup of tea, raised his eyes to look at her, and saw that her face was flushed, and she froze in place and didn't dare to move.

Fang Cai's actions seemed to scare her, and now she stood farther away from herself.

"Come here." Ye Beicheng's tone sank.

Lin Shuang'er tugged at the hem of her skirt, her palms were full of cold sweat, and she stood still and didn't move.

Thinking of the scene just now, Lin Shuang'er dared to eat any more pastries, and she didn't want to eat them in the future.

But in the face of Ye Beicheng's order, she didn't dare to disobey.

After all kinds of entanglement, she had to say weakly: "Lord Wang, the little one is full." ”

Her voice is soft and glutinous, which makes people itch in their hearts when they listen to it.

"This king didn't let you eat it." Ye Beicheng pinched her eyebrows, why did she only have food left in her eyes.

"Come and measure for this king."

Last time, because he was angry with Gong Qingyue, he didn't let the tailor measure him, and today he was in a good mood, so he just asked this little guy to measure him.

But look at her appearance, why is she reluctant?

Lin Shuang'er heard Ye Beicheng say this, so she had to step forward.

Ye Beicheng got up, came to a pile of colorful cloths, and asked her, "Which color is beautiful?" ”

When he spoke, there was a slightly deep male voice in his voice, which sounded very pleasant.

Lin Shuang'er glanced at the material in front of her and frowned slightly.

She is a low-class subordinate, she usually wears coarse linen clothes, where has she been exposed to these good materials, and she can't guess Ye Beicheng's dressing preferences.

But Ye Beicheng looked at her with heavy eyes, as if waiting for her answer.

Just pick and choose, he won't really come to her liking anyway.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Shuang'er pointed to the lightest color of the horse and said, "The little one thinks this color is the best." ”

The moon-white Shu brocade she chose was not much gorgeous, but there was a dark pattern of brocade bamboo on the fabric, and it was very comfortable to touch on her fingers, and when she saw it for the first time, Lin Shuang'er's first thought was Qi Ming.

All of Qi Ming's clothes were light-colored, and they were as clean as a breeze and a moon on him.

Ye Beicheng just glanced at her gaze and didn't say anything.

Lin Shuang'er didn't care about his thoughts, she took off the soft ruler from the shelf and said, "Lord Wang, you stand still, the small one will give you a ruler." ”

"Hmm." Ye Beicheng replied lightly, he raised his arm, and really stood in place, motionless.

Lin Shuang'er stood in front of him, straightened the soft ruler, and prepared to measure him.

She first measured his waistline, a pair of thin and soft hands went around the waist that Ye Beicheng knew, put the soft ruler in his hand on his waist, and then lowered her head to look at the size seriously.

Ye Beicheng lowered his eyes and watched her hang her little head, the back placket was against her white and moist skin, and her black hair was coiled high, revealing her slender and graceful neck.

He was already tall, and Lin Shuang'er hung her head, making her more and more petite.

This difference in height gives Yebei a sense of superiority.

The two of them were very close, only a stone's throw apart, and their breathing was a little intertwined.

She threw her head up, her breath warm, and landed right on his neck.

Crispy, a little itchy, like a feather, playing with him intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Beicheng subconsciously rolled his Adam's apple, and his mouth was a little dry.

Lin Shuang'er didn't realize it, and seriously gestured on his shoulders throughout the whole process.

Her hands were soft and her movements were gentle, and the faint fragrance of her body seemed to fill his nostrils.

Ye Beicheng suddenly had an impulse to take her into his arms and ravage her.

It was probably because her eyes were too hot, Lin Shuang'er felt something, she raised her eyes, and found that Ye Beicheng was staring at her for a moment.

He stared at it with such urgency that it was like a hunter staring at a prey, ready to swallow her in his belly.

Lin Shuang'er's eyes trembled, and the hand holding the soft ruler trembled slightly, for fear that Ye Beicheng would do something unbelievable in the next moment.

Seeing that he was still staring at himself, Lin Shuang'er still thought that he had done something wrong, so she had the courage to ask, "Lord Wang, what are you doing looking at the little one?" ”

Being looked at by Ye Beicheng like this, she couldn't calm down and do things at all.

Ye Beicheng realized that he was a little out of shape, he coughed dryly, and a deep voice sounded in her ears: "This king is looking at you for being clumsy." ”

It turned out that she was stupid?

Lin Shuang'er was a little aggrieved, of course she knew that she was stupid. But if he had to ask her to serve, what could she do? Look at the book

She said weakly, "I'll measure it right away." ”

Afraid that he would dislike her for being slow, she couldn't help but speed up the movements of her hands.

The height gap between the two was too big, Lin Shuang'er had some difficulty in padding her feet, and her body quickly couldn't support it, and the whole person rushed straight towards Ye Beicheng.

Yebei bent his arms and took her into his arms in that instant.

Lin Shuang'er grabbed his shoulder in time, but it still inevitably bumped into him, and her lips touched his Adam's apple just now.

Maybe it was because the movement was too big and hurt him, Ye Beicheng couldn't hold back, a trace of a sigh came out of his mouth, and the hand holding her shoulder suddenly tightened for a moment.

Lin Shuang'er instantly pulled out of his arms and knelt on the ground with a pop, her face pale with fright.

"Lord Wang...... The small one is not intentional. ”

didn't dare to look up at Ye Beicheng at all, Lin Shuang'er's soul was scared.

Ye Beicheng took a deep breath and struggled to control his sudden craving.

The Adam's apple still seemed to have the soft and warm warmth of her lips, and Ye Beicheng lowered his eyes and looked at her shrugged little head, as if he had made some big mistake, trembling and waiting to be punished.

Ye Beicheng couldn't cry or laugh, and asked her in a low voice, "Is the measurement finished?" ”

Overhead, Ye Beicheng's voice came, except for being a little cold, he didn't seem to be angry at all.

Lin Shuang'er looked up at him timidly, and found that he was looking at herself with a smile in the corner of her eyes.

She was sure she was right, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he was really smiling......

What is he laughing at?

He disliked her for being clumsy, and now that she had committed such a wrong thing, he should be angry and punish her.

Lin Shuang'er couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't guess Ye Beicheng's thoughts, but she suddenly thought of Dongmei's advice.

Dongmei once said that when Ye Beicheng punishes the wicked, he usually smiles.

The more he smiled, the more cruel his methods became.

Therefore, he also has a title, called Smiling Yama......

Thinking of this, Lin Shuang'er's body trembled even more: "Lord Wang, the little one really knows that he is wrong, please spare me." ”

Ye Beicheng couldn't figure it out, he didn't kill her, he didn't blame her, why was she scared like this?

Seeing that her thin body was trembling slightly, and there were tears on her cheeks, Yebei was patient and coaxed gently: "Good, don't cry, okay?" With that, he squatted down, took out the Jinpa in his arms, and gently wiped the tears from her face.

I just didn't want to, his move frightened Lin Shuang'er again......