My host is always busy

Chapter 392 Cute Lolita [25]

Yi Bai was stunned.

If there are flowers that can be broken, you must break them. Don’t wait until there are no flowers to break branches?
Lowering his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking. The yard was extremely quiet, except for the rustling sound of the leaves blown by the wind.

On this day, before Zhu Ling went out, he saw two people standing at the door, a man with a few strands of red hair mixed in, leaning in front of a blue car, and the other looked refined and elegant. , a white car parked next to it.

As soon as the two saw Zhu Ling, they rushed forward.

Yi Zihan: "I don't know if Miss is free today, but can I accompany you to visit? I know a lot of delicious places, would Miss be willing?" Wen Wenya, dressed in blue clothes, exudes a touch of bookishness. interest.

"Miss, my second brother is just a nerd, let me take you to play, I am the one who knows the most interesting places in Beijing." Yi Junjie has a wicked face, belonging to the kind of rascal type.

One is delicate and handsome, the other is charming and charming, both of them are tall handsome guys, but unfortunately, Zhu Ling doesn't like either: "Sorry, I don't have time today, thank you for your kindness."

"Miss, are you going to Yi's house?" Yi Junjie stopped Zhu Ling directly and asked with a smile.

"Get out of the way." Did she really think she didn't know what these two people were planning?
"Miss..." Yi Zihan stepped forward and tried to say something, but Zhu Ling directly snapped back: "Let's be safe and not disturb each other. The two young masters naturally understand what I'm talking about. After all, I'm not a Fool isn't it?"

After Zhu Ling finished speaking, both of them looked a little ugly, but in the end they let Zhu Ling leave without saying anything. On the contrary, looking at each other, both of them were reviled, and they felt a little better inexplicably.

Easy home.

Yi Bai was sitting in the room, looking at the book on the desk in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking. Only Ada knew that his master's heart was probably not here, because he had already read most of this page. hours.

Speaking of which, he was not asked to block the door today. I don't know if the Miss Zhu is here now.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, just as Ah Da's thoughts fell, Zhu Ling's voice came from outside: "Bai Bai, when are you going to see me!" The man who turned on the button seemed to have finally been secretly turned on. He blinked his eyes first, and only after making sure that he had no auditory hallucinations did he make any movement.

"Zhu Ling, we are not suitable." Yi Bai paused for a moment, but still replied, his words were full of sighs.

"Oh." The voice from outside the house seemed a lot more lonely: "In that case, I'm leaving."

The sound of footsteps seemed to be drifting away, and Ada was anxious as he stood watching, why don't you think the master's brain is not clear?

Suddenly, footsteps stopped: "By the way, you know the Xue family, right? Xue Xiao is a friend I have played with since I was a child. He... proposed to me yesterday. My mother likes him very much, but... Forget it , You don’t want to hear it anyway, but Bai Bai, can you come out and let me see you for the last time?

Even if...even if it's to bring an end to my first love that has ended before it even started..." The last sentence was in a low tone, full of loneliness. Yi Bai listened, his hands clenched unconsciously, even his brows They all frowned, feeling 1 reluctances in their hearts.

He admitted that she was the first sunshine that shone into his life. Since he got into the wheelchair, everyone in the family except Grandpa seemed to have cast a color on her attitude, because he came from the Yi family. The heir has become a useless person who can only spend his life in a wheelchair!
　When we first met, it was a rainy day.Passers-by were walking in a hurry, but she was the only one who looked like a fairy walking out of a splash-ink painting, so elegant and calm.Xie Miluo watched her walking step by step. She would probably look the most embarrassed in his life...

　　[Sweet but salty, she is clearly a northern girl. When he first met her, he thought she was a fairy walking out of a splashed ink painting. She has a glance of ten thousand years, but some people are destined to go far away...Leave her alone, and the painting is a prison]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)