The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 174 Get to Know the Real Sea King? 21
Back in the wooden house, Ruosilan stepped on the stairs directly, and closed the door with a 'bang', leaving behind a string of water stains with footprints.

Xihe glanced upstairs casually, threw herself on the bed and fell asleep.

In the following days, it returned to the way it was before. Xihe went to work during the day and came back in the evening.

Sometimes he would bring back items from distant merchants, such as beautiful and precious cloth, or exquisite wine glasses, and sometimes he would bring back flowers and plants that he had never seen before, or precious ores when he went on missions.

Every time, Ruosilan kept a cold face,

But the cloth was cut into clothes and worn on the body, and the gorgeous flowers were properly placed on the windows of the balcony on the second floor.

Every time Xihe comes home,

From a distance, you can see the eye-catching flowers on the window at a glance.

Occasionally, there will be a few fragrant fruits on the table on the first floor, or a beautiful bouquet in a vase.

"Is this for me?" Xihe looked at him with a smile.

"No."

The young man spat out two words coldly, then turned around.

"No...then I want it too!" She smiled and hugged the flowers and placed them on the low bedside cabinet. The warm sunlight shone in, and the shadows of the flowers swayed, which was extremely beautiful.

Xihe looked at the flowers with her chin in her hands, wondering if Ruosilan accepted her silently?
"Fuck, he accepted you just like that??" Gouzi couldn't believe it.

It jumped up and bit its tail, saying incoherently: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it's fake!"

Xihe is proud: "Believe the facts, don't deceive yourself and others."

She stood up, took out the fruit and food she bought from the bag, chanted a mantra to clean them, cut them up and put them on the plate, and then called Ruosilan to eat.

The sun has not yet set in the sky, and there is a golden afterglow.

The young man slowly closed the book, flicked his sleeves, and walked slowly into the house.

He eats very elegantly, the scarlet juice never sticks to his lips, and he behaves like an ancient nobleman, elegant and charming.

Xihe looked at it and thought it was a kind of visual enjoyment.

"I'm going to go out to sea with you tomorrow. The place I'm going this time is a bit far away. It will take about two or three days to come back." Xihe said to him after drinking the milk in the cup.

She has never missed a task, and the town is so big, it is not surprising that everyone knows her reputation.

Originally, there was someone at home, so she didn't intend to travel far away. Who knew that the person who issued the mission this time turned out to be someone from the Holy See, and it was said that she was looking for something.

She still remembered what the Holy See did to Ruosilan in her previous life, so she couldn't ignore it.

"This is your business, it has nothing to do with me." The young man didn't lift his head.

Well, Xihe shrugged.

After lowering his head and finishing the grilled chicken in his hand, Xihe stood up and began to walk around the room. First, he cleaned up the ashes in the corners. Seeing that there was no more firewood by the fireplace, he went to the forest to cut some dry trees and came back.

Seeing that the flowers in the vase on the table were dry, I took them out, and went to the yard to pick a bunch of fresh ones back.

She went back and forth, cleaning the vase for a while, tidying up the window sill for a while, and annoyed the young man sitting on the chair reading a book very much.

Bang, the sound of books hitting the table.

Xihe stopped her hands and looked over in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Ruo Silan closed her eyes, pressed her forehead with her fingertips, and frowned deeply: "Don't do it."

Xihe blinked and nodded, "Oh."

Putting the bottles on the cabinet away, Xihe went to the table and sat down.It was already dark outside, and the room was quiet. She stared blankly at the candlelight.

The young man glanced at her, and said in a cold voice, "Don't you want to learn the language of the elves?"

(End of this chapter)