Yue Xiaoye had already dragged Long Qianmo and left quickly.

In the courtyard, only Yue Qingchen and Long Sijue were left.

Standing still, he felt Long Sijue's gaze in the distance.

The moon is as light as dust on the back.

Quite uncomfortable.

Long Sijue's eyes playfully looked at Yue Qingchen, whose expression flickered uncertainly.

He raised his feet and came closer step by step.

I felt his approach.

Yue Qingchen finally recovered from her daze.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Long Sijue, who was almost a head taller than her.

Thinking of the last time, he actually kissed her secretly, Yue Qingchen's eyes were slightly gloomy.

"Don't come here, stand there, and don't take a step closer."

Long Sijue's brows moved slightly.

Some hoarse voices sounded.

"good."

rare.

He actually obeyed her words very much.

"Long Sijue, what are you doing here today?"

When Yue Qingchen asked this question, she looked a little wary.

Long Sijue seemed to have known what Yue Qingchen was thinking and said calmly.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to steal my son from you."

With one sentence, Yue Qingchen immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before this breath could be completely relieved, Long Sijue continued to speak.

"Come and rob you three."

Yue Qingchen rolled her eyes.

"speak English."

Long Sijue saw her look slightly stunned.

Not much else to say.

He lightly stroked the white jade ring on his hand.

Light way.

"I heard that you are going to a banquet tomorrow."

"Not bad." Yue Qingchen responded.

Long Sijue's thin lips raised a slight arc.

His big hand suddenly moved.

I don't know when there was an extra piece of clothing in my hand.

The knuckles with distinct joints gently hold up the clothes.

"Wear this tomorrow."

Yue Qingchen: "..."

She looked down at the clothes in Long Sijue's hands.

The clothes are folded.

But even so, Yue Qingchen still saw the luxury of this dress.

The white dress is simple yet simple.

But without losing the grandeur.

Under the sunlight, the silver threads at the corners kept reflecting little bits of golden light.

This is what Long Sijue specially ordered people to order in the past few days.

Long Qi and Long Liu both told him.

If you want to chase a woman, the top priority is...

It's about doing what she likes and meeting her needs.

Long Sijue racked his brain and thought a lot.

Finally, I felt that since Yue Qingchen was going to the banquet, she should need some grand clothes.

Moreover, the material of this dress is quite special.

Although the clothes look simple, they have protective power.

At a critical moment, Yue Qingchen can be protected.

the most important is……

He specially ordered two pieces.

One white and one black.

One man and one woman.

One piece per person.

Very matching!

In this way, he will no longer be upset by Young Master Yue Slaughter.

After Yue Qingchen put on the white one, he put on the black one.

The two walked together...

Perfect!!

Long Sijue imagined that scene and felt a little expectant.

At this moment, he himself didn't know how naive he had become when facing Yue Qingchen...

"No, I don't need it." Yue Qingchen looked at the clothes and subconsciously refused.

There is no such thing as a pie in the sky.

She doesn't want to take other people's things for nothing.

When Long Si Jue saw Yue Qingchen's refusal, his expression condensed.

His tone was very firm!

"No, just wear this."

Yue Qingchen simply didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This man is truly terrifyingly domineering!

First, he went to learn from Master Yue for no apparent reason.

Now, she was asked to wear this dress for no reason.

She shook her head, "I don't think it's necessary. I have it myself..."

But before she could finish her words, Long Sijue had already scolded her lightly.

"If you don't wear it, I will give Xiaoye Xiaomo a sister immediately."

After Long Sijue said that, he approached again.

He is tall and slender.

As he moved closer, Yue Qingchen's entire body was enveloped.

Yue Qingchen: "..."

The tip of his nose was filled with the ambergris scent of Long Sijue.

Yue Qingchen felt a sense of danger.

She raised her eyes and saw Long Sijue's serious look on his face.

Yue Qingchen blinked.

Is the dog man threatening her again?

Yue Qingchen raised her head.
To be continued...