Yan Ran crossed her hands on her hips and threatened badly: "If you don't go up again, I will hang you from a tree!" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Cui almost sat on the swing with jumping, and clutched the colored rope with both hands.

"Who told you to sit, what's the fun about that? Stand up, stand up! ”

"Gege, Xiaocui is timid, let's let Xiaocui sit, okay?" Xiao Cui seemed to be about to cry.

Pouting, Yanran said reluctantly: "Okay, okay!" Useless little girl. ”

Xiao Cui finally showed a slight smile, closed her eyes and waited for the heart-pounding fear to come.

"Xiaocui, why are you closing your eyes?" Yan Ran couldn't stand the yelling: "What's the point of opening your eyes and closing your eyes?" ”

Xiao Cui no longer had the strength to argue, so she could only open her eyes obediently, and then close her eyes later.

Without saying hello, Yanran excitedly pushed the swing.

With a gasp, Xiao Cui quickly closed her eyes and closed her mouth.

"Is it fun?" After all, Yanran is a person with a kung fu foundation, and the more she pushes, the more interesting she feels, and the more she pushes, the harder she pushes.

Although his eyes didn't see it, with the momentum that seemed to fly into the sky, Xiao Cui couldn't help but scream anymore.

There were only two of them in the garden, one giggling while pushing the swing, and the other swinging so high that his mouth screamed again and again.

Dipping in Danqing, Qingyuan brushstroke, unconsciously outlined Yanran's graceful posture, her charming charm in the autumn waves, that seems to be delicate and resentful, her beauty blooms unabashedly between a stroke, which makes people can't help but feel excited.

As soon as the pen was closed, Qingyuan stared intently at the person on the painting, what happened to him? He longed to hide her deeply, so that no one could see her delicate and touching style.

He thought that he would get tired of her only a few times, but the more he possessed her, the more he could not be satisfied, she had a faint fragrance of osmanthus on her body, he longed deeply, but he was very penetrating to her, she had another man in her heart, hum! Her personnel is his, her heart should also be his, he is her husband, her God!

No, how could he make her lose her heart and lose her soul? Proud self-esteem resisted, Qingyuan put away the painting and stuffed it into the stacks of books, intending to be out of sight.

Taking out the accounts of various businesses, he wanted to divert his attention, but at this time, Yanhong walked in with a pot of Longjing tea.

"Lord Belle, take a sip of tea and rest for a while!" After pouring a cup of tea, she blew it lightly a few times, and carefully served it to Qingyuan's eyes.

Qingyuan took the teacup and took a sip, and the corner of his eye inadvertently caught a glimpse of the corner of the painting exposed in the pile of books, he couldn't help but flash, and his thoughts began to flutter.

Yanhong stood on Qingyuan's side, and her slender jade fingers touched Qingyuan's neck and pinched it: "Baylor Lord Yanhong pressed it for you--- you haven't let Yanhong serve you for many days, will you let Yanhong serve you tonight?" ”

Qingyuan turned a deaf ear, and was single-mindedly trapped in Yanran's dream, her beauty, her resentment--- fluctuating in his heart that had never been shocked.

Seeing that Qingyuan didn't respond, but he didn't refuse, Yanhong's hand became restless, and her lips leaned towards Qingyuan's ear: "Lord Belle, Yanhong will definitely serve you well, and she will never let you down." ”

Qingyuan's irritable brows furrowed, and he was about to rebuke out, when suddenly a scream came in from afar.

He stood up, ignoring the bright red who tripped over him, and walked to the window to look out, and saw Yanran smiling happily, pushing the swing, and Xiao Cui was frightened and screamed by the swing.

Bright Red got up from the ground in embarrassment, and pulled her dress in annoyance, who ruined her good deeds?

When she came to Qingyuan's back, she followed his line of sight and looked out, it turned out to be a thorn in her eye, a thorn in her flesh!

"Lord Belle, Shao Fujin is too unreasonable, and he is lawless to play with a slave in the garden." Yanhong finally seized the opportunity to talk about her.

A faint smile appeared on his lips, Qingyuan looked at the smiling figure infatuatedly, he really liked her with such vitality and enthusiasm, beautiful like a painting, like a poem.

"Lord Belle, the people have all gathered around, do you want me to go and talk to Shao Fujin?"

"Let them go!" Qingyuan said lightly, reluctant to withdraw his gaze, and walked back to the bookcase and sat down.

I didn't expect Lord Belle to have such a reaction, Yanhong was stunned for a moment, and said without giving up: "But, Lord Belle ---"

"Go down." Flipping through the accounts, Qing Yuan clearly said that he didn't want to be disturbed anymore.

Lord Belle, what's wrong? He has always disliked noisy sounds, why is it --- at this time that Lord Belle is in love with Shao Fujin? In a panic, Yanhong looked at Qingyuan uneasily, no, she must not let Lord Belle fall in love with Shao Fujin, she has to do something to make Lord Belle hate Shao Fujin---

"What are you doing there? Go down! ”

"Wow!" Yanhong bowed unwillingly and withdrew from the study.

Unable to resist getting up again, Qingyuan walked to the window and looked into the distance, the swing that was still swinging before was empty at the moment, and the joy in the garden had disappeared without a trace.

Stepping out of the study, he asked Xiao Liu, who was guarding the door: "Where is Shao Fujin?" ”

"Back to Lord Belle, Xiao Liu didn't know, I only saw that Shao Fujin had just dragged her maid to the small courtyard."

Qingyuan walked down the steps without saying a word and walked towards the small courtyard.

"Lord Belle, where are you going?" Xiao Liu hurriedly chased after him.

"I'll walk around, don't you follow."

Qingyuan often couldn't bear to be followed, Xiao Liu was used to it, so he didn't dare to say anything, just saluted and sent him away.

Tired of playing, Yanran returned to the study in the small courtyard, opened the copper ring of the study, and Xiaocui's voice came, "Gege, you go slowly, wait for me to ---"

Yan Ran frowned, turned around, and looked at Xiao Cui, who was panting in chasing, in annoyance, "When it comes to playing, you don't have the ability, when it comes to walking, you still can't, what will you do?" ”

Xiao Cui finally chased after her, gasped for breath, and replied: "Gege, Xiao Cui knows how to embroider." ”

When it comes to embroidery, Yanran is really out of line, whether it's herself or the owner, she really can't! She closed her mouth and turned back, pulling up the brass ring once more.

"Gege--you are ---?"

"Of course, I went to study. How? ”

Gege's drastic change, Xiao Cui really can't keep up!

"Oh, Na Gege will go first, Xiao Cui will prepare tea and snacks for Gege."

"Okay, there you go." After speaking, Yan Ran had already stepped into the study.

Yanran picked up a medical book she had found before, sat on a chair in front of the window and studied it, extremely serious--- waiting for Xiaocui to come in with osmanthus tea and snacks, Yanran heard the voice, and still didn't look up.

Xiao Cui looked at such a serious Yanran, and felt incredible.

This Gege's character is really --- alas! Elusive!

After a while, Yan Ran raised her head: "Xiaocui, if you are tired, go and rest first, now there is still a period of time before dinner, I still have to watch here for a while, no need to wait." ”

"Wow! That little cui went out first. Curtsied, and Xiao Cui withdrew.

Xiao Cui walked out of the small courtyard, and just as she was about to turn, she bumped into the same person.

She was startled, and was about to scream when she saw that someone had stopped talking.

"She's in there?"

"Yes, Lord Belle, Gege is reading in the little study."

Reading?

"Okay, you can go back."

Xiao Cui glanced at Qingyuan and happily bowed and retired.

Crossing the threshold of the small courtyard, Qingyuan saw Yanran leaning against the window, concentrating on holding a book to read, staring at the people by the window, Qingyuan suddenly looked stupid, just now lively and active, but now Tingting is sitting there, her quiet appearance is obsessed, and she can't take her eyes off---

Approaching the small study unhurriedly, he walked to Yanran's side silently and looked at the book in her hand---

"Ahh Yan Ran exclaimed, startled by this sudden person.

Qingyuan lowered his head and approached her ear, "What are you shouting, have you met a ghost?" ”

"You ---"

"What's so strange? This is my mansion, I can't come? This is a forbidden place, and no one dares to set foot in this place without my herald. How dare you come all here? ”

"Forbidden land? Why? ”

Qingyuan walked to the chair on the side and sat down, and said, "This is where grandmother studied medicine, and since her old man left, no one is allowed to enter here. He said angrily.

"That's really --- my ---"

"You're also interested in medicine?" Qingyuan looked at her steadily.

"Uh---mmmm."

Under Qingyuan's blazing gaze, Yanran felt that she was about to be engulfed, and she unconsciously wanted to escape, wanting to escape from the scorching heat that was enough to control her heart.

She bowed her head slightly to avoid the sharp gaze, rubbing the cup in her hand, not knowing where to put her gaze.

Even though she knew that he was not a good stubble, Yan Ran also wanted to discuss the matter of the small study with him.

"That's up to you." The corners of Qingyuan's sharp mouth rose without a trace. After glancing at Yan Ran, she picked up a piece of snack on the table and put it in her mouth.

"Then you want me to ---" Yan Ran was just about to ask how to behave, but suddenly thought of something, understood what he meant, and stopped asking.

Qingyuan didn't say anything, he looked at her with clear eyes for a while, and looked at Yanran for a while, this "big lewd insect" is like this, a pair of eyes can become a fire brand.