Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

A Si looked confused.

Then he saw his young master turning around and walking towards his room without saying a word.

His hands were steady, and just as Ah Si was about to follow, Fu Zhengyan stopped and turned his head, his voice still cold: "You don't have to follow."

Ah Si saw that his young master seemed to be leaving with a ball of air in his arms.

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This body is so tired that it can't help but feel sleepy after eating a full meal. It's hot under the feet, and ginger tea kicks the quilt randomly.

She opened her eyes drowsily, and what she saw was the blue curtain, and she was lying on an antique bed.

The tall pillow was thrown aside by her.

Sitting up in a daze, Liuyi slowly said that Shard had brought her in.

"And this is his room!"

Liuyi's voice was filled with joy. Jiang Cha yawned and lay back on the bed again.

The light from outside came in through the paper window, illuminating the somewhat cramped room.

Jiang Cha sat up in a hurry. She was still wearing the same clothes. She must not be able to touch the clothes here.

He stepped on his shoes and was about to go out through the door, but the door was pushed open from the outside in advance.

Jiang Cha hit a wall of flesh.

The scent of sandalwood reached the tip of her nose. Jiang Cha raised her hand to rub her sore nose, and her eyes fell on the young man who came in.

The sunlight outside shone into the room as the door opened. Fu Zhengyan's back was facing the light, and coupled with the height difference, his face blurred by the light could not be seen clearly at all.

Fu Zhengyan's voice was still cold, like a Buddhist who was inexperienced in world affairs: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Cha took a few steps back: "Why are you so hard? Is there a stone hidden in your chest?"

Instead of being frightened by her nonsense, Fu Zhengyan curled his lips and said, "He is in good spirits."

Jiang Cha was about to speak, but the next second the boy sounded a little regretful: "Then let's eat later!"

Jiang Cha quickly stepped forward and held his hand, her eyes shining: "No need to be late, you can do it now!"

"let's go!"

Jiang Cha naturally took his hand and walked out. Fu Zhengyan's eyes fell on the intertwined hands with complicated eyes.

After thinking for two seconds, he naturally held the little hand back.

Jiang Cha stayed beside Fu Zhengyan for several days, and Fu Zhengyan never left the house.

I thought everyone was afraid of his cold-faced Jiu QianSui, but it wasn't until he saw Ah Si throwing the greeting card just sent by the housekeeper directly into the stove that Jiang Cha realized that it wasn't the people outside who were afraid of him, but just because we Jiu QianSui Don't like to participate.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and Fu Zhengyan seemed to like painting under the bamboo forest.

The breeze blew over the fallen hair on his face, and the young man pursed his lips and lowered his head to paint seriously.

A few meters away, Jiang Cha was lying on the chaise longue, spreading his hands leisurely.

A Si was ordered to get melons and fruits, and couldn't help but sigh that his young master's appetite seemed to be steadily increasing recently.

Putting the things on the table in front of Jiang Cha, Ah Si took a few steps back and put his hands behind his back.

Fu Zhengyan said without raising his head: "Ah Si, step back first!"

Ah Si opened his mouth. The young master has not allowed him to serve him closely these days. Did he do something wrong?

Although he was confused, Ah Si didn't have the courage to ask why, so he turned around and retreated with his fists in his hands.

Jiang Cha crossed his legs and clicked his tongue twice: "Fu Zhengyan, what are you drawing?"

The young man's hand paused, and his hesitation caused the ink on the brush to fall onto the paper, staining the unfinished draft.

Fu Zhengyan put down his pen expressionlessly, took the handkerchief on the side and gently wiped his fingers up and down.

The voice was calm: "I didn't draw anything."

Jiang Cha blinked and her eyes fell on the bamboo leaves swaying in the wind above her head. The next second, a large and generous palm blocked her sight.

The young man didn't know when he came to her side, and his voice was gentle: "Be careful of debris falling into your eyes."

Jiang Cha looked at him blankly. The boy was really good-looking, and there was no blind spot at such an angle.

He seemed to have forgotten that no one could touch her except him.

Jiang Cha put her hands under her head, and Fu Zhengyan slowly sat on the chair next to her.

The two hands picked up the fruit on the plate and peeled it with bare hands, the grape juice staining his fingers.

Those white and slender fingers were dyed with human fireworks for her.

Looking at his serious profile, Jiang Cha leaned his head forward and said, "Fu Zhengyan, has anyone ever told you that you are so good-looking?"

The young man stopped peeling the grapes, glanced at her, and then said casually: "Do you think so?"

Jiang Cha moved back and continued to rest his hands on his hands and look at the bamboo leaves above his head: "Of course."

Where she didn't notice, the boy's lips curved slightly.

Fu Zhengyan stretched out his hand to stretch the peeled grapes towards her. Jiang Cha's eyes moved and he naturally took the grapes in his mouth.

The warm touch touched the skin, Fu Zhengyan's eyes remained calm, and his eyes fell on Jiang Cha's face.

Jiang Cha was like a sneaky cat. He got an advantage but behaved well and continued to lie down and chew the grapes in his mouth.

"That's great! Fu Zhengyan, are you interested in falling in love with me?"

Jiang Cha's voice was a little slurred and he was chewing the grape in his mouth.

Liuyi's pupils are dilated in space, is this okay?

I thought there would be an awkward atmosphere between them, but unexpectedly the young man looked confused and confused.

The boy's dazed look is what a normal boy should look like, and he looks a bit silly.

Jiang Cha sat up, touched his chin and thought for a while, and finally wanted to speak.

Fu Zhengyan looked at what she was about to say seriously.

Suddenly Ah Si's voice hurriedly sounded in the distance: "Young Master, the Emperor is calling urgently!"

Jiang Cha, who was interrupted, looked over and was not touched at all. Instead, Fu Zhengyan had a wrong look on his face.

Ah Si saw the gloomy look on his young master's face and swallowed subconsciously.

Normally, the young master doesn’t like to be disturbed when chatting, but now he feels so angry when no one is around him!

Ah Si cried in his heart, but he still said it again with a grimace.

"Get out and suffer the punishment yourself!"

Fu Zhengyan's voice was cold and his tone was light, but it gave people a sense of oppression that he was very angry.

Ah Si didn't refute, clasped his fists and pushed back. Anyway, whatever the young master said was right.

Jiang Cha blinked, and his eyes that had just returned from Ah Si met the young man's desireless eyes: "Why do your subordinates listen to you so much!"

Hearing her mention A Si, Fu Zhengyan's eyes moved: "They are deadpools."

Jiang Cha nodded clearly. This nine-thousand-year-old man who has no desires and desires cannot be without masters around him. There may be several hidden around him now.

But the quality is so good, it’s not surprising to see their young master talking to the air.

Seeing the girl looking around, she coughed slightly: "What did you just want to say to me?"

fall in love? What is falling in love?

Jiang Cha waved his hand, then continued to lie down: "It's okay, I just said it casually."

Jiang Cha didn't see it. The moment she lay down, a look of loss slipped through the young man's eyes.