Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

"Well, it's okay.
After giving an affirmative answer, Hua Feiyue smiled, picked up the bowls and chopsticks cheerfully, placed them in front of Luo Liuling, and sat down casually.

After eating it, it was more familiar than Luo Liuling.

She hadn't eaten for several days, and Luo Liuling's meal could be described as dark and dark, and the little boy on the side looked at her as if she had seen a ghost.

I really didn't expect such a beautiful woman to eat like this>

After eating, Luo Liuling moved to the window again, watching the plum blossoms along the boat.

"You seem to like plum blossoms very much?" Although it was an interrogative sentence, the tone seemed very certain.

"Hmm. I love its arrogance." Lazy answer, squinting eyes, Hua Feiyue at this moment is evil and charming.

Hearing this, Luo Liuling didn't say anything, but just quietly looked at the plum blossoms.

Two people, two minds, each holding a part of the way home.

After a while, Hua Feiyue opened her mouth to speak.

"I'm afraid you've been at sea for the past two days. You have injuries. In addition to drinking medicine, you also need to detoxify and exercise every day. Otherwise, you will be too lazy. This process may be a bit painful." Hua Feiyue said in a tone. It was very relaxed, and he blinked, trying to see something on Luo Liuling's face.

But she looked disappointed, there was no expression on her face, it was as quiet as a gust of gentle wind.

Maybe ordinary people would feel a little uncomfortable, but he is Hua Feiyue, a eccentric son.

The more this was the case, the more he felt like he had been beaten up, and he didn't feel unhappy at all.

At this time, Hua Feiyue thought that a cold personality like Luo Liuling's, even though he was indifferent on the surface, would be a hot fire in his heart, and maybe he had been hit by something.

Or she was chased and killed by a woman because she took away the man she loved.

Now my heart hurts like numbness, I have no feeling for anything for a long time, poor person.

Hua Feiyue was thinking about all kinds of gossip in a mess, but to his surprise, Luo Liuling just raised his eyebrows and squinted at him, as if he knew what he was thinking.

The little boy on the side lowered his head in embarrassment, the son is like this every time, forget what he thinks in his heart, but he still wants to say it, let him say it, but he doesn't know that he said it.

No, I was excited just now, and accidentally said it out again.

Let this woman hear that he is indeed a eccentric son.

The atmosphere at this moment was awkward. Luo Liuling was sitting on the chair, with a faint smile between his brows and eyes. Hua Feiyue glanced at the boy, and seeing the boy's appearance, she knew that she had just said it out of excitement, damn it It's a strange problem, and I don't know what to say at the moment.

After a while, he coughed lightly, successfully attracted Luo Liuling's attention, and then spoke. [

"Then you rest first, and I'll take you out later to enjoy some air." Then, without waiting for Luo Liuling's reaction, she left Luo Liuling's cabin as if fleeing.

The little boy bent over, and said very calmly: "Girl, my son has no malicious intentions, just >

Speaking of this, Xiaotong didn't know what to say, just what, eccentricity again and again.

No one would have guessed that such a man with such evil charm as the wind does have many eccentricities, and his eccentric proclivities are even more astonishing.

"It's nothing." Luo Liuling didn't find it funny.

There are so many people in the world, but there are always a few who are different. Special people are special existences.