Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 605 Overwhelming the Prime Minister's Sick Beauty (95)

Hearing He You's words, Rong Yan rolled his eyes.

The young man's eyes were slightly bent, and the end of the eyes became a bit clear, and there was a faint light in the eyes, and she was reflected in them.

Rong Yan frowned, with a slight smile in his eyes.

"like?"

He blinked again: "I really like it."

In such a place, the girl didn't shy away from it at all, her eyes fell on him brightly.

Rong Yan pursed her lips, her earlobe was slightly red.

He squinted his eyes and smiled, looking at him with his chin resting on his hands.

"I like you so much, don't you want to express it?"

Rong Yan pursed her lips, and her eyes were a little moist.

He has a soft voice and is willing to make trouble with He You.

"How should I express it?"

He tilted his head again: "I still need a proprietress in this small teahouse, do you want to come?"

She bent her eyebrows and said, "The treatment is generous."

Rong Yan smiled slightly, his chest trembled slightly, after a while, the young man softened his brows and eyes, and his voice was soft as if he was sighing.

"I can't ask for it."

He laughed again, and stretched out his hand towards him.

"Boss lady?"

The young man's long eyelashes drooped, his eyes and brows softened, and there was a clear smile at the corners of his eyes and brows.

Rong Yan gently held He You's hand, and responded in a low voice.

"Ah."

Ah Qi who has been following Rong Yan: ...

I want to poke my eyes.

It wasn't once or twice that her master and Ye Qiao had such a mess, but now Ah Qi realized that not everyone could get used to this kind of dog abuse scene.

He felt that he was not good enough.

The young man was dressed in a jade-white brocade robe, and his eyes were so clear. He lowered his eyes slightly, and when he looked at the little girl, there was a clear smile in his eyes.

The two of them just stood there, making people feel that they were a match made in heaven, the kind that no one else could get in.

Lin Zhe stared blankly for a while, and the fan slipped out of his hand unconsciously.

He came back to his senses and looked at his companion with complicated emotions.

After a while, Lin Zhe and his companions hurried out of the teahouse without even taking away the fan left on the ground.

Rong Yan came out from the palace and finished handling the matter.

He You directly closed the teahouse and went back home with Rong Yan.

There was a little drizzle on the road, and by the time we reached the gate of the mansion, the rain had stopped, only the ground was still wet, and the air was a bit cold.

Rong Yan tilted his head and coughed a few times, the blue veins on his neck were obvious, and a faint blush appeared at the end of his eyes.

He held his cold hand again, and frowned worriedly.

"Is it hard?"

Rong Yan's eyes were slightly moist, and he shook his head.

"Just a little cough, nothing serious."

He clenched his hand again: "You need to wear more clothes."

Rong Yan slightly bent his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were clear.

"Ah."

The ground was slightly wet, and after walking for a while, it began to rain again in the sky.

He took the umbrella handed over by Ah Qi again, and stood on tiptoe to hold the umbrella for Rong Yan.

She is struggling to hold on, and she is a little cute and crooked.

Rong Yan frowned, his eyes were full of smiles.

He took the handle of the umbrella from He You's hand with a clear voice.

"I come."

He puffed up his cheeks again: "Why are you so tall?"

Rong Yan bent her lips, but did not refute, and responded softly.

"My fault."

The boy is so obedient and clever, even being bullied by He You, he doesn't say a word.

He took his arm again, and his heart sank in limply.

She smiled: "Why are you so obedient and don't refute me."

It made her feel ashamed to bully him again.

Holding the handle of the umbrella with Su Bai's hand, Rong Yan walked slowly, the umbrella was slightly tilted to He You's side, where He You couldn't see, most of the clothes on the young man's shoulders and neck were wet.

His voice was soft, with a hint of a smile.

"You are right."

No need for him to refute.

He moved closer to him again, looking up at him.

She blinked: "Then if I'm really wrong, will you accommodate me like this?"

Rong Yan pursed her lips and smiled, under the drooping long eyelashes, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at He You quietly.

"It's not accommodation."

The boy's eyebrows were curved, and his cool fingertips gently brushed away the broken hair on He You's cheek.

Rong Yan smiled lightly: "It is approval."

Even if what you say is wrong, I agree with you unconditionally.

He was stunned again, then suddenly tiptoed and kissed Rong Yan deeply on the cheek.

She said with infinite emotion: "I like you so much."

What a big baby it is.

Rong Yan pursed her lips and smiled: "Me too."

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In the winter, the room is put on the stove.

He held the exquisite small hand stove again, quietly watching the snowflakes fluttering outside the window.

She pursed her lips, feeling a little dazed.

She has been in this small interface for so long.

He closed his eyes again: "Xiaolu, am I leaving soon?"

Xiaolu wanted to say yes, but suddenly stopped when she was about to speak.

The cold boy seemed to be standing in front of it, and Xiaolu shivered tremblingly.

It responded with a grin, and understood what its master meant.

"Do you want to stay again?"

He raised his eyebrows again: "Which time do I want to go?"

This is out of her control.

Xiaolu trembled even more: "I can stay again this time."

The master has been circulating on the small interface for so many years, and he has gradually regained his own luck in the world, so it is not difficult for He You to stay.

But, my lord, he will have to wait for a while longer.

He was a little surprised again: "Why is it okay this time?"

Xiaolu: "The original owner, Ye Qiao, suffered too much, and fell in love with his enemy Yin Zhi. In his heart, he really longed to stay with his sweetheart for a lifetime, and you stayed here, which can be regarded as fulfilling the original owner's wish. , When the final life is over, it is time for you to leave again."

He listened for a while, and suddenly bent his lips.

The girl's eyebrows are bright and agile, and when she smiles, her pupils light up slightly.

She is really happy.

Rong Yan lowered his eyes slightly, and closed a folder.

The boy's brows and eyes were condensed, and the corners of his lips were pursed, his dissatisfaction was self-evident.

The man standing tremblingly lowered his head, ready to be punished.

The door was pushed open, and the wind brought snowflakes in.

He ran in quickly again, excitedly showing the snowman in his hand to Rong Yan.

She frowned: "Does it look like you?"

Rong Yan looked at what she was holding in her hand, a lump of snow.

……

He bent his lips helplessly and amusedly: "Like."

He smiled again: "My craft is really good."

Rong Yan pursed her lips and smiled, reaching out to pick it up, but He avoided it again.

He pouted again: "Liang, you can't touch it."

Rong Yan reached out and brushed the things on the desk aside: "Put them here."

The snowman in He You's hand was crooked and lost its shape, but both of them were serious, and solemnly put the "snowman" like Rong Yan on the desk.

Rong Yan glanced at the man who was still standing, her voice was cold.

"Go down."

The man responded and quickly left.

Rong Yan's brows and eyes softened, and he held He You's somewhat cold hand.

"Is it snowing a lot outside?"

He shook his head again: "It's much smaller now."

Rong Yan slightly bent her lips: "Take a nap with me for a while, and play with you in the snow later."

He also laughed, rubbing into his arms with a smile.

"Okay."

Rong Yan hugged him into his arms, and gently pressed his chin against the top of He You's head.

The young man's voice was soft, as if he was caught in some wind and snow.

"It's winter."

He bent his eyes again: "Well, it's winter."

She raised her face and smiled: "I will spend every winter with you from now on."

Rong Yan bent her lips: "Okay."

From now on, every cold winter and every midsummer, let's go together.

(End of this chapter)