Chapter 113: Visit (1/2)

”Miss, the son of Moxian is here.” The little girl with Moxian who recognized the way took on her body and spit out her tongue and said playfully. ”Miss has been so many guests lately.”

Bai Yan frowned, what did Moxian do? Doesn't she remember when their relationship was so good? Ignoring Xiaoya's strange tone of yin and yang, Baima trimmed the branches with a pair of scissors, and his face was indifferent whether he came or not.

The little girl stomped her feet and smiled at Mo Xian, ”Mr. Mo, the way, slaves brought here.”

Mo smiled slightly, ”It's working.”

The little girl shyly shuffled her cheek with a silk scarf and walked away lightly.

Moxian unfolded the folding fan and glanced at Bai Ye, but couldn't help but look at it a few more times. He always felt that Bai Ye's name was good, lady, and graceful. At this moment, his head was bowed down, and his eyelashes were dangling into a row of feather fans, just like the slightly shameful crickets in the wind. It doesn't need to be modified and is already beautiful.

Mo Xi coughed a little, and then withdrew his thoughts, ”I'm taking the liberty to visit, and I hope that White Girl will not be surprised.”

But Bai Ye didn't give him half face, and he didn't lift his head. His eyes condensed on the potted plant in front of her. White onion fingers trimmed the potted plant. The trimmed leaves fell off the table. She was rich. I repeated it patiently again and again, not letting go of every detail. When I heard Mo Xun's words, I just said indifferently, ”I said that I was bothering to bother you, but every time I was bothering to bother you.”

When Mo Yanquan didn't hear the thorns in her words, she folded a gardenia flower with dew beside the pavilion, and smiled and put it in Bai's ear. ”The gardener is with you.”

Bai Yan shook the Gardenia flower calmly. He looked up and wondered whether it was disdain or something. He sneered, ”Why fold flowers?”

”Flowers are worthy to be folded, and you have to wait until there are no flowers to break the branches. This girl should understand this.” Mo Xian still had a smile on her face, she could not feel the alienation and hostility of Bai Zhi, and she fanned her. The action is brisk.

Bai Yan gently placed the flower on the table, and said softly to the flower, ”The flower is a good flower, it is a good flower, but it is not a good person. Pity.”

Moxian deliberately pretended to be sad. ”This girl's words are really sad. Why am I not a good person?”

Bai Yan disdain to say anything more with him, she did not believe that Mo Shi would be bored with her to explore some of these, put the repaired potted plant, took another pot and carefully trim it.

”White girl is so elegant, do some elegant things, but can't it be too boring to trim this thing? Why is the girl so serious?” Mo Xian began to be indifferent to the conversation, and cut around the couple The things in the pot are criticized, and the scriptures are cited between the words, which are very novel and interesting. They are also mixed with a lot of classic legends and love stories. I didn't lift it once, and I changed a potted plant to cut it, obviously ignoring Moxian completely.

Moxian talked dry and dry. As a result, the parties did not take themselves as a thing at all. Even if his temper was good, Moxian was a little angry at the moment. After drinking the little girl's tea, he calmed down slightly. After a moment of anger, his tone of humor finally disappeared, and he asked with a black face, ”Are you busy?”