"It's hard?" Yexuanye sat down next to her and asked casually.

"It's just too difficult. I thought there was a generation gap between me and him. Ya, every time I rehearse with him, he forgets his words to me. Do you think he's annoying? If I make a fool of Miss Ben during the performance, I won't let him go." Thinking of his eyes that always stared at him and were not willing to blink, she became angry, as if she hadn't seen a beautiful woman in 800 years.

The night Xuan wild smell speech, the facial expression immediately black down, ya, that boy is coveting his doll at all, really owe smoke.

"Oh, forget it. If you don't talk about him, you'll be angry." The night whispers and waves. I don't want to mention the people who upset me.

"You can't play with him." He didn't trust her at all to get along with that damn ban Cao.

"I can't help it. The tasks have been arranged. Now I say I want to change people. It's too late." Night whispered, shaking his head in distress.

"Are you afraid that others will not keep up?" Yexuan Yejun raised a thoughtful look on his face.

"Yes, you know, the content of this play is different from what we are familiar with. I'm afraid it won't perform well."

The night whispered and nodded helplessly.

"Don't lose heart. You are the best in my brother's mind." Yexuanye reached out to rub her hair and said spoiled.

"Brother always says that, but I'm still very happy." Night whispered suddenly smiled, put his hand around his neck and kissed him on the face, "I'm going to take a bath and go to bed, brother. Good night."

"Good night, doll." The thick fingertips gently touched the hot cheeks, and the eyes became hot.

"Young master." At this time, a sweet voice came from behind. It was Hua miao'er, the daughter of Hua Bo, who arranged the flower bed in the backyard. She was four years younger than yexuanye. Now she is in college and lives in the servant room of Yejia. She also grew up at Yejia.

"What's up?" Yexuan wild saw that it was her, and his tone and face immediately became cold. In fact, he was not aiming at anyone. He was the same to everyone except for his light language to yechen. Even his adoptive father, yechen Feng, was no exception.

"In fact, there's nothing wrong. I've encountered some problems in my study. I want to ask you." Hua miao'er looked at his cold face and felt a little uneasy.

Hua miao'er's courses are the same as those of yexuanye. Maybe it's because she depends on others and is favored by others. She studies very hard. With her talent and efforts, she can get rich scholarships every semester, which is the pride of Hua Bo.

"I'm not a professor." A cold word cut off her expectation of him.

"Young master." Although she had been used to his indifference and his indifference, she felt very sad every time he refused.

Yexuan no longer paid attention to her and turned away coldly.

Hua miao'er clenched her fist and looked at his tall and steep back. Her heart was constantly aching. In addition to her different identity, what point could she not compare with the wild girl?

Night whispered just after taking a bath and rubbing her wet hair with a dry towel. There was a knock outside the door. She opened the door and was a little surprised to see the people standing outside.

"Miao'er, what are you doing coming to me so late?" They are also playmates from childhood to childhood. She is very good to her.

"Miss, you won't blame me for bothering you so late." Hua miao'er is a little reserved.

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