Chapter 488
Looking secretly, the masked brother shouldn't be angry, will he beat up Tangtang?
Tangtang crouched in front of the masked man, holding her chin in her hands and struggling for a while:
Well, the eyes of the masked brother are closed, and he should be asleep, so secretly and gently open it to see, so as not to be found.

She stretched out her hand, then retracted it cowardly, and called softly: "Brother Mask, are you asleep?"

The masked man was still holding the scimitar, motionless, not even blinking his eyelashes.

Tangtang called again in a low voice, and observed for a long time, but the masked man still didn't respond.

That is falling asleep.

Tangtang curled the corner of her mouth, and boldly struck the masked man's face with her hand——

The next moment, he met a pair of clear eyes and looked at her blankly, as if to say: What are you going to do?
Tangtang: "..."

It's over, I got caught doing bad things.

It's so embarrassing, so do you want to continue?

The masked man looked at her so naturally and innocently for a while, then looked at her stubbornly outstretched hand, and then silently closed his eyes again.

Tangtang: "..."

Is this letting go or not letting go?

She blinked her eyes and tilted her head to look at his exposed eyes:
"I want to know what the masked brother looks like, and I want to lift your mask, can you?"

The eyelashes of the masked man trembled, but he didn't speak or move.

"..."

Oh, no matter, lift.

Tangtang's hand immediately touched his mask, it was icy cold.

Qilin could only feel a ray of warmth when he left the position of his chin, and then even that ray of warmth stopped abruptly.

Tangtang bent her moon eyes: "Brother Mask, are you nervous? Don't be nervous. I'll just take a look, just a look—"

"Little sister, Master—" A slightly deep voice suddenly came from behind.

"Wow--"

Tangtang was so frightened that she withdrew her hand abruptly and jumped up and down while holding the little skirt, her waterfall-like black hair almost bursting into flames.

"Oh, it's Jing, Brother Jingyun, you."

Seeing her face turn pale slightly, Xie Jingyun suddenly withdrew her foot, her hands were mixed together, looking very helpless:

"Yes, I'm sorry, little sister, Master. Jingyun was so happy when he heard that you came. I didn't expect to scare you. Are you okay?"

Tangtang ran over and said with a smile, "I'm not scared. I'm naturally courageous. I was just talking to Brother Mask. I didn't pay attention. Are you still used to living here?"

Xie Jingyun carefully looked at her expression, she didn't look angry, so she felt relieved:

"Jingyun lives here very well, thanks to the little master sister, Jingyun is very grateful, that is, just thinking about when the little master sister will come."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and he lowered his head, even his ears turned red.

Tangtang was also a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I have encountered a lot of important things recently, and I have to finish them one by one."

Xie Jingyun shook his head, and raised a half-sad and half-satisfied smile:

"Naturally, the business is important. The little master sister has a heavy responsibility now. Jingyun is already very happy to be able to come, and dare not expect too much."

The more he said that, Tangtang became more embarrassed, and took the initiative to tug on his sleeve:

"It's time for dinner. Brother Jingyun will also come and eat with everyone. Go to study when you are full. There are still a few days left in Chunwei."

Xie Jingyun happily followed her. As he walked, he found the masked man following her not too far away, and asked vigilantly:
"This son wearing a mask belongs to my younger sister..."

"It's Brother Mask, I found him in the bandit den."

Tangtang briefly explained the story: "He may have something to do with the test case, and he is about to take him back to Beijing to meet the prince's brother."

Xie Jingyun took another look, and persuaded: "Since there are so many involved, Jingyun feels that his origin must not be simple, and my little sister must stay away from him and protect herself."

"Tangtang understands, thank you Brother Jingyun."

Xie Jingyun wanted to say something, but felt a cold light gliding across his cheeks, and a sharp gaze fixed on his back.

The danger caught him instantly, and when he turned his head to look, the masked man just followed step by step with the knife in his hand, without even looking at him.

But when he stopped looking at it, the cold feeling came again.

Xie Jingyun felt uncomfortable all the way until he entered Tangtang's yard.

It was very lively inside, the maids went in and out to prepare tables, chairs and meals, Su Changan was thrown out to find Ban Ban, and the matter of arranging the seats was naturally taken over by Gong Ziyun.

Six people sat at a big round table, and Su Qingyun insisted on vacating a space that could accommodate four people.

He arranged Tangtang in the middle of the seat, with himself next to him, and didn't put any seats on either side.

The remaining four chairs were piled on top of each other, and were thrown to the door, the farthest away from Tangtang.

Bu Chen picked up a chair with one hand: "Isn't Mr. Su's arrangement a little sloppy?"

Yu Ji walked around the open space on both sides twice: "Master Su has reserved such a large space for you to sit, is he planning to do somersaults by himself?"

Qian Shuang looked up at the pile of high chairs: "May I ask Mr. Su, do you usually sit on other people's heads to eat at home?"

How did you build it up? A chair is inlaid with a lot of pearls and jade, and you are not afraid of falling and killing you!
Xie Jingyun was young, so it wasn't easy to hate him, but he stood stubbornly in the open space, showing that he was determined to sit with the little master's sister.

Gong Ziyun is so shameless, he is as busy as a bee picking up vegetables in his daughter's bowl, and in a blink of an eye, half of the table's food is gone:
"This is my daughter's house, I can't sit there and go."

Four people: "..."

Are you poisonous?

Bu Chen was too angry to talk nonsense with him, so he slapped him with a silver needle: "Choose yourself!"

After a while, everyone sat in a circle with satisfaction at the round table.

On Tangtang's left sat a rich daddy who dared not speak out, on his right was a fairy daddy who was as gentle as a banished fairy, directly opposite Brother Yuji, Qian Shuang and Xie Jingyun were in the middle.

"The one on the window, don't you want to eat it?"

After being slapped in the face one after another, Gong Ziyun always wanted to regain his aura as the head of the family, so he boldly looked at the masked man.

He sat there, still not speaking, motionless, like a potted plant.

Tangtang blinked and looked at it for a while, then picked and picked some of the food, put it into new plates and bowls, and sent it over:

"Brother Mask, are you hungry? Let's eat."

The masked man looked at her for a while, but continued to look at the food in front of him, as if he was thinking about how to eat it.

After a while, he lifted the mask a little, exposing his chin, and began to eat very politely.

Tangtang tilted his head and watched for a long time, but he didn't wait for him to show his true face.

(End of this chapter)

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