Chapter 113： Visit (2/2)
Bai Ye still didn't look up, just stretched a lazy waist, looked at the trimmed potted plant from beginning to end, and nodded with satisfaction, holding the potted plant and humming the minor, put the potted plant back, and took it again A new pot came over to trim.
Moxian has never been ignored so thoroughly, he repeated the urge to smash it several times before, ”Baiyu, listen to me, OK.”
Bai Yan's hands kept moving, but he finally replied coolly, ”Are you going to finish? I'll hurry up after I've finished speaking, noisy, and you will be noisy in good mood.”
Moxian's chest was undulating, and there was a suffocation here. When did his temper change so well? Does Bai Yan want to die? Does she not know how cruel she is?
Forget it, the saints say that only women and villains are difficult to raise. Gentlemen should have the heart to accept a lot of rivers, isn't it just to endure a little girl, he is a gentleman!
He shook the folding fan. The folding fan trembled slightly because of too much force. The blue tendons on his hand protruded and the joints turned white. ”White shit. Have you forgotten our relationship?” He bite the last few The words, his eyes seemed to swallow the white magpie.
Bai Yan naturally did not fear this kind of look, anyway, there are too many people who want to die, Moxian is not the first, and definitely not the last. But relationship.
Moxian even emphasized the relationship between her and her? Who does he think he is? Who does he consider her to be?
She sneered and gave a few words of charity, ”Mixian, don't you think this is too ridiculous? We, as for us, do you think there can be any relationship between us?” After that, she I felt too ridiculous, so I shook my head and continued to trim the pot.
”Oh, what you said is completely cut off.” Moxian couldn't help sneering, closed the folding fan with a slam, and pinched Bai's chin fiercely, forcing her to look up and look at herself, The squinting eyes were full of wind and rain, ”Baiyu, did you not recognize your identity, eh?”
Bai Yan unhurriedly took out the handkerchief in her arms, and used a force of brute force to open Mo Xian's hand. She rubbed her chin vigorously, throwing the handkerchief gently, tone It was softer than the sound of a handkerchief that fell on his floor. ”I know it myself and don't need your reminder.”
”Ziqin!” Just as Bai Yan was carrying a cut pot of new potted plants, Mo Xian, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly called the name. The back of Bai Yan apparently stiffened, and then laid down the pot plant casually, I took a pot that had already been repaired and continued to repair it.
The name was obviously the only word that could make her look slightly different. Ink thinly hooked his lips and paced behind Bai Yi, ”You can't find Ziqin's residence.”
Obviously it should be in a doubtful tone, but he spoke it in the same tone as the facts.
Bai Ye still ignored and said nothing. As if the name of this matter, to her, it was no different from a lot of nonsense just spoken by Mo Xi.
However, Mo Xian knew that Ziqin was different. At least she was slightly moved, but this was enough.