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Chapter 1003 The Scumbag Wants to Love the Snow Demon Again

The evening glow in spring is the most intoxicating Mi Yan.

Most of the afterglow of the setting sun slowly covered the entire sky, as if some old fairy had breathed out fire, and it was burning hot and red.

The reflected golden tiles are radiant, and the green leaves of a lush sycamore tree in the courtyard are also dyed with vermilion.

Snow Demon diligently brought a bucket of clean water and poured it around the tree roots.

Her eyes were gentle, and her slender palms caressed the tree trunk.

"Bao'er once boasted that the phoenix trees in autumn are golden and strong, and they are the most beautiful."

She took good care of the tree, and when autumn came, Bao'er would be happy to see it!
After having friends, Snow Demon smiles more.

When Lu Dongliu stood at the door and saw her smiling, he was stunned for a moment, as if he had passed away.

In memory, how long has it been since he saw Chun Shui's smile?
Today, the snow demon is wearing a blue tube top skirt, her skin is as white as snow, her jet-black hair is tied into a high bun, and a golden flat head with tassels is inserted on it.

From Lu Dongliu's perspective, only her smiling profile could be seen.

Her slight movements can cause the hairpin on her head to shine brightly.

The fiery red of the setting sun covered her body, and Lu Dongliu felt that Chunshui had never had such a beautiful moment.

When he was in a daze, Xue Yao turned his head and found Lu Dongliu standing at the door.

With Xia Baoer's comfort, when Xue Yao saw Lu Dongliu again, her emotions were not so intense.

Lu Dongliu watched as the bright anticipation in her eyes cooled down in an instant.

It was like a pot of ardent hope that was burning, and died at this moment.

Does she hate him that much?

Xue Yao turned around and was about to enter the house, Lu Dongliu hurriedly caught up with the first two steps: "Chunshui..."

"You've got the wrong person." Xue Yao quickly interrupted: "I'm not the Chunshui you know, my name is Axue."

Lu Dongliu paused.

He guessed that Chunshui should not know that he remembered now.

Lu Dongliu called out desolately: "Axue..."

Xue Yao turned her head and looked at the expression on Lu Dongliu's face suspiciously.

In my impression, how could the arrogant and arrogant Lu Dongliu show such an expression?
Lu Dongliu took a deep breath, and pointed to the sycamore tree beside him.

"This tree likes the sun, I will bring the sun for you."

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves and waved his arms, thousands of setting suns were pouring over extremely slowly.

The Snow Demon watched his own shadow become as short as if it was in full swing.

She immediately frowned and stopped: "What are you doing! Stop, I just watered it, and you brought in the scorching sun again. Could it be that you want to heat this tree to death!"

Just after watering, if it is scorched by the sun, the water will become hot water, and the tree will naturally die.

How could Lu Dongliu know this? He just wanted to curry favor with Xue Yao.

Hearing this, he hastily withdrew his mana.

"I haven't raised it, so don't be angry."

The Snow Demon didn't want to pay attention to him, and just lowered his head to touch the tree roots to see if they were wet or not.

Fortunately, the time for the sun to burn was very short, and in an instant, the sky full of rays of light was normal again.

Xue Yao squatted down, didn't look up at him, only complained with some dissatisfaction: "It's always like this, it will add to the chaos..."

Hearing the words, Lu Dongliu suddenly felt that he and Xue Yao went back hundreds of years ago.

At that time, they had just met, and he often came to tease the Snow Demon and destroy a vegetable garden she raised.

At that time, she liked to say "it will add chaos".

Lu Dongliu didn't know why, looking at her figure, he felt a little satisfied.

Maybe, God gave him a chance to do it all over again, so he can grasp it well.

This time, he is the Emperor of Heaven, and no one will let him make a choice.

(End of this chapter)