Bai Jingyue's body soared all the way, went up to the pond, and when he arrived at the courtyard, he heard the door creaking and was gently put down.

"Hey, Master Chen Shu, where have you carried me? You won't go into the room anymore. Look at us alone and widowed, we are embarrassed, hahaha!"

The woman stood obediently with her eyes closed, saying, "I'm sorry," but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, and she couldn't stop laughing.

God, this is the only natal statement she has been chasing for so many years. If she could live in the same room with him, even if she did nothing, it would be enough for her to wake up with laughter.

However, this statement was indeed very cold. He hugged her for so long and didn't say anything throughout the whole time. He could almost feel his cold temperament.

After a while, Bai Jingyue heard the sound of footsteps.

The man stood in front of him, then gently wiped her eyes and cheeks with a wet towel, delicate and gentle.

Bai Jingyue's face turned redder and she said shyly: "Hey, what can I do? I dare to trouble you to wipe my face. If your fans find out, they will definitely beat me to death."

"Hmph, I think you're pretty sober, why are you still like a soft-legged shrimp? You can't walk when you look at them?"

The ridiculous voice fell from the top of his head with a faint anger.

“???”

Bai Jingyue froze and opened her eyes carefully.

Sure enough, what she stood in front of her was not the big statement she was thinking about, but the sea king Situ Xuan.

The woman's expression, just like the weather in July and August, suddenly changed from warm sunshine to heavy rain, and she said angrily: "Why are you?"

"Why isn't it me?"

Situ Xuan snorted coldly: "Do you think anyone except me would take care of you so carefully and considerately, carry you to the ashore, wipe your face, and even roll your eyes?"

"What are you doing to him?"

Bai Jingyue looked around and found that they were in the room they were staying in the night before. The door was closed tightly, and there were only two of them in the room, so what was there to say?

"He is a living person, with so many flower jobs, and he is not good at taking idols and even going to catch loaches. What can I do to him?"

"He has a lot of work, can he have more work as much as you? Don't be in a bad state, and you think that all men in the world are as bad as you!"

"Forget it if you don't believe it, you will suffer a loss by yourself."

Situ Xuan threw the towel into the basin, put his hands in his pockets, and looked cynical.

He could recognize his old fox dealing with the world of fame and fortune, and he would have never seen anyone. He would just express his personality of black tea that pretended to be melancholy but was actually scheming, and that fool Bai Jingyue would be deeply involved.

"Next time, please don't just stay in the same room with me, so that everyone will definitely make random guesses and ruin my image..."

Before Bai Jingyue left the house, she turned around and warned Situ Xuan.

"Everyone?"

Situ Xuan said coldly with his eyes: "Are you afraid of destroying your image? I'm afraid you're just afraid of being misunderstood by that cup of black tea?"

“What black tea??”

Bai Jingyue was puzzled. This was the first time she knew that men became sarcastic and were much more powerful than women.

"It's nothing. Anyway, you guy is so heartless that you don't hit Nanjing. I won't advise you."

Situ Xuan raised his chin, like a proud prince. He stepped forward to Bai Jingyue and opened the door and walked out of the room.

"It's inexplicable! It's inexplicable!"

Bai Jingyue looked at the man's back and felt more and more that the man's thing was the most difficult to understand.

He also said that she would never die if she didn't hit Nanfang. He should say this to himself.
Chapter completed!