The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 327 The Host Is Brother Wen Cai (6)

So, Zhu Yingtai could only stay, but she didn't dare to look at Ma Wencai. For some reason, she always felt that the other party looked at her with an indescribable feeling, which made her very flustered.

And Su is also very depressed at the moment, because the plot has completely collapsed.

In the original plot, Ma Wencai targeted Liang Shanbo everywhere for Zhu Yingtai, and even caused the two of them to die and turn into butterflies to be together.

But now...

Liang Shanbo cooked food for him, Liang Shanbo made sober soup for him, and because he left Zhu Yingtai behind...

This development was terrifying, and Su was also a little scared.

"Brother Wencai, do you want some water?"

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Zhu Yingtai looked at Su Ye with an unnatural smile and asked.

Su was also figuring out the plot when she suddenly interrupted his train of thought. Although he was displeased, he lost his temper when he saw her delicate and round face, but his eyes became cold again:
"It's work."

Zhu Yingtai stood up and poured some tea over there, but she didn't know if it was because she was subconsciously afraid of being alone with Su Ye. She was a little nervous, and when she walked to the bed, she staggered inexplicably, and the warm tea even threw her whole body into Su Ye's arms.

Su Ye was already in a daze, and was caught off guard by the smashing. Zhu Yingtai tore off the white underwear in panic, and the warm tea scalded a faint red on the beautifully lined collarbone. The cold look in his eyes was also slightly dampened.

"Sorry, brother Wencai, I didn't mean to!"

Zhu Yingtai hurriedly got up from Su Ye, and apologized in a hurry, but when she touched the other party's wet eyes, she froze.

The young man's facial features were already good-looking, but at this moment, there is no sharpness, and the eyes are still stained with frost mist, like a wounded little black cat, people who look at it don't feel soft in their hearts.

So, as soon as Li Rufeng came in, he saw Zhu Yingtai staring at the disheveled young man in a daze. As someone who had been there, he stopped at the door and teased:
"It seems that I came at the wrong time~"

He heard that Su had woken up and brought him sober medicine, but unexpectedly saw...

It's really lively and fragrant!
Or this group of young people can play.

After being scalded, Su also cleared his mind a lot. Seeing Li Rufeng's vicious smile on his lips, he knew what was going on in his mind. He glanced at Zhu Yingtai whose face was flushed from being teased, and tidied things up slowly. Clothes, a face is expressionless again:

"Master, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's a hangover medicine, take it."

Seeing that Zhu Yingtai was thin-skinned, Li Rufeng stopped joking, walked into the room, poured a cup of tea again, put the sober pills into Su Ye's hand and said.

Su didn't hesitate, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Seeing that he was eating neatly, Li Rufeng possessed himself slightly, with a nasty smile on the corner of his mouth, full of conspiracy:

"What you just ate was actually the poisonous water boiled from the heart-broken grass. After a stick of incense, you will have your intestines pierced and rotten to death!"

Su also froze for a moment, and then stared at him with dark eyes without blinking. After a long time, the thick-skinned Li Rufeng couldn't stand it anymore:

"Hey, hey, I'm just kidding with you, don't stare at me like that!"

It gave him the illusion that his whole body was thrown into a dark cliff.

The boy withdrew his gaze, thanked him, and continued to straighten his clothes, but the collar was torn, and no matter how he did it, it was loose, which made him a little annoyed.

　I wish my lovely friends a happy Children's Day. I love you all. The pillows are already being made, and the lithographs are also being made. The scum drawn by the painter's wife is really capitalistic. I look forward to the scum of the stand (bad laughing)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)