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The flame was flying high, and the red light was shining on his face.

Davenzie and two bodyguards were in the barbecue, and the Baron stood by the bonfire, with a hand in his hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Niannian walked past, hugged him from behind, and put his face on his generous back, and gently rubbed.

The commander was stunned, looking back and looking at her, his voice was mute: "awake?"

And then the smoke in his hand was thrown to the ground and crushed with his feet, and turned around and hugged her.

Ye nianniang tired 'um' a sound, said, "I thirst."

"Wait." Take off the suit coat and put it on her. The Baron went into Mongolia bag quickly and took a bottle of pure water out soon.

Ye nianniannian was held by him, and pressed on a chair by the bonfire. He unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the water to her. "Drink, slow down."

"Well..." Vaguely, ye Niannian read his hands holding water and gulping and drinking.

After drinking a few, the water was robbed by the baron. He whispered, "don't drink too much, bloated your stomach, and you will not eat anything later."

His voice was soft, as if it were the same as before, but ye Niannian was sensitive to the perception of something different.

She gathered his broad suit and coat, wrapped herself tightly to prevent the cold wind from blowing to the body, and looked at him with a slight tilt of her head. "What happened to you, sir? "Not happy?"

The commander seemed to have not heard, looking down at the pure water in his hand. Ye Niannian was determined immediately. He was unhappy!

It is not the style of his Baron that he is so obviously distracted

Is it today that he refused his confession, so unhappy?

Thinking of this, she was a little bit of a low-minded, dare not to see him, she did not try to say that was rejected, nor experienced when rejected when it was feeling.

It should be hard to see him look like this?

"Young master, the mutton has been tested." The sliced roast mutton is served in porcelain plates, and a few sauces of butterflies, and fragrant milk tea are prepared. They are packed in a tray and placed on a temporary table.

"Sir, the meat is baked. Let's have it." Ye nianniannian pushed the silent Baron, put on disposable gloves and picked up a piece of meat, and then he dipped the sauce to his mouth.

The commander returned to his mind, and the eyes of the ice blue looked at her. Ye Niannian saw the fire beating in his eyes. It was so blazing, so vigorous and vigorous.

He bit his mouth, chewed slowly, swallowed gracefully, "yes."

"Is it?" Ye Niannian turned around with a smile and ate one piece of it. It really tasted well.

Although ye Niannian tried to make the atmosphere lively, at least not as dead as she is now, no matter how she laughs and how spoiled, the commander is a kind of cool and warm appearance.

Even davenzi spoke very little, and no bodyguards in black were speaking. On the vast grassland, she was alone talking, as if she spoke to herself.

After eating a small and half meat in the porcelain dish and drinking a cup of sweet milk tea, she got up and went to Mongolia bag.

Even if she stayed by the bonfire for a long time, she could not stand cold violence.

Back in Mongolia bag, a man climbed up the bed and pulled up the quilt and covered himself. She thought angrily that the commander came in a moment, and she would not take care of him!

Let him face her, cold violence her!

With the determination to revenge him, ye Niannian left, right and so on, could not wait for the baron to come in, and was more upset for a while.

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