Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1267 Can You (54)

The slender and thick eyelashes hang down low, the knuckles are slender, and the cold white complexion seems to glow softly under the light and shadow.

His side face has clear lines, delicate eyebrows and eyes, quiet and peaceful.

Sitting there without saying anything can make people feel an invisible sense of peace and stability.

It seems that the state of mind gradually calmed down, became gentle, and turned into a pool of soft water.

Like a god, the godless god under the peach tree for thousands of years.

"..." Yun Si paused for a moment and blinked her eyes.

He stared straight at him, not moving for a long time.

There was a strange feeling in my heart.

Just like a seed, once it falls to the ground, it will take root and germinate irresistibly, and grow and grow.

Almost at that moment, Yun Si felt something was wrong.

When a strange feeling came up, but I couldn't tell what it was.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the gentle and calm man.

The TV news was still broadcasting, and after a long time, she looked away and sat cross-legged.

His eyes fell on the TV, but his mind was obviously not on it.

She looked at him from time to time, but he always looked like he was reading a book quietly, basically not speaking.

The long and thick eyelashes drooped, as if he didn't notice that she was looking at him.

Compared with his overly fanatical and clingy appearance in the past, today's him looks much colder.

She was absent-minded while watching TV.

Finally, she suddenly put down the fruit plate and crawled to his side.

Leaning on his shoulder, hugging him.

"Are you angry?" She leaned closer to him and looked carefully.

The man's eyelashes trembled, his eyes slowly moved away from the book, and he looked at her with clear eyes: "What?"

The voice is gentle, and the eyebrows and eyes are gentle.

Not angry.

She blinked, her heart relaxed, and she leaned over to kiss him.

"It's nothing, I just thought you were angry because you didn't speak all the time."

She rubbed his nose like a kitten, smiling.

The man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, looking at her with narrow, dark phoenix eyes.

Seeing her laughing, he pursed his lips and seemed to follow suit.

He raised his hand and pinched her face with an intimate and gentle gesture.

"Fool, in your eyes, do I get angry so easily?"

Hearing this, Yun Si nodded seriously: "You just get angry easily."

He paused, and a small smile slowly appeared in his dark and deep eyes, which were slightly bent, extremely gentle.

"I...have always attacked you?"

".That's not true."

She pouted slightly, leaning her head on his shoulder.

"But you are really easy to get angry. When you get angry, you are like a gourd. You don't say a word, just like you did just now."

He raised his lips slightly, slowly wrapped his arms around her waist, and hugged her.

"I didn't talk because you were watching TV all the time, so I didn't disturb you."

"If you don't like me not talking, then I will talk often, okay?"

"." This damned fatal tenderness.

She looked at him, her eyes moving slightly.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly straightened up and straddled his lap.

The man has broad shoulders and narrow waist, long legs and strong legs. He stared at her quietly with gentle eyes and did not speak.

The arc of the corner of her lips was raised slightly, and she slowly put the book aside.

The free hand rested on her waist, holding her with neither light nor heavy strength.

Like an aristocratic gentleman, his movements are intimate and gentle, but the scale is not excessive.

Just the right politeness, without presumptuousness.

"what happened?"

He gently stroked her broken hair, his voice extremely soft.

(End of this chapter)