Chapter 350 (1/2)

Xu Wenlan was originally teased by Xiao mubai. Now, he was just overcast by him and almost fell to the ground. His mouth was despicable and shameless. He looked up and was about to blurt out, but he was surprised by the blue feather cherry holding a magnolia River lamp.

”I know why you send me magnolias every day.” LAN Yuying held up the Magnolia River lamp and sent it to the stunned Xu Wenlan. Her voice was graceful with a different charm, and a pair of affectionate pupils moved down slightly because of the shame in her heart.

Xu Wenlan smelled the faint fragrance from her body and looked at the woman in front of her wearing a lake blue veil. Her skin was more beautiful than snow and the Magnolia River lamp in her hand. It became more and more cold and charming, intoxicating him.

”Xu Wenlan, I asked Xiao mubai to hold you down in order to find Zi Mu and draw a magnolia for LAN LAN so that the stall owner can make a river lantern. It's all a surprise for you. You're still so ignorant.” At the beginning of summer, seeing him as if he were numb, he knocked a violent chestnut on his forehead like Xiao mubai.

LAN Yuying took a distressed look at early summer. Early summer turned his mouth and walked to Xiao mubai's side and said ”tut” twice: ”it's not that Xu Wenlan's red powder is all over the capital. How can a man who can't hold a word for a long time deceive those girls?”

Xiao mubai pinched his eyebrows: ”Xu is more and more happy in his heart, but he doesn't know how to express it.”

At the beginning of summer, after hearing this, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at him. He came forward and lowered his voice and said, ”isn't your Highness the king of ink very unhappy about being so good to me?”

Xiao mubai raised his hand and wanted to give him a violent shudder. He couldn't bear to lift his fist to his forehead. Instead, he stretched out his index finger and gently clicked on his eyebrow. ”Think about it carefully. At the beginning, I could be kind to you.”

At the beginning of summer, the left hand holds the cheek and the right hand rings the chest. It looks like thinking. Think about it carefully.

It seems that at the first meeting, not to mention being able to speak well, Xiao mubai was always angry for no reason. It was common for him not to speak for ten days and a half months.

”You men are in real trouble.” Murmur in a low voice in early summer.

Hearing the speech, Xiao mubai suddenly stepped forward and whispered in her ear, ”the rest of my life is long. The princess will have a lot of time to experience how troublesome the king is.”

At the beginning of summer, I felt a slight touch on my ears. It should be that the breath of Xiao mubai's words lingered in her ears and touched her senses. In a moment, his face was crimson. The remaining light from the corner of his eyes glanced at Xiao mubai. He saw that his face was as cold and arrogant as usual, but smiled slightly. The tight lips showed that the lines of his jaw were not as cold as usual, On the contrary, the whole person is like walking out of ink painting and becoming more and more dynamic.

At the beginning of the summer, I thought that the Lord around him was a good hand in serious love talk, but Xu Wenlan, who was sought after by girls in Beijing.

Until now, I still hold lanyuying's wrist and haven't said a word for a long time.

After Xu Wenlan was rewarded with a violent chestnut at the beginning of summer, she finally came back to her senses, but she just held her wrist excitedly, and the corners of her mouth murmured for a long time without making a sound.

Finally, Xiao Zimu couldn't see it anymore. He said to Xu Wenlan, ”son Xu, you connect the river lamp. You should pinch Miss Lan's wrist red.”

Xu Wenlan suddenly let go and took over the lantern at a loss.

At the beginning of this scene, I turned my mouth again, but in the eyes of Lanyu Ying, I thought he was particularly cute.

”You, do you like the name?” Xu Wenlan rubbed the river lamp in his hand and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

”Xu Wenlan, Zi Mu's paintings are hard to find. You can't spoil them like this.” At the beginning of summer, looking at Xu Wenlan twisting down like this, the petals of the magnolia can be rubbed through by him.