Wen Xian accidentally raised her eyebrows and then looked up at Yufu and said, "there''s Miss Lao Yufu. Please search (Pinshu # net) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel."
Yufu Shi ran saluted, then went to the Guqin and began to play.
Wen Xian took Ye Wuyou to the table and poured him a cup of tea.
Ye Wuyou is not in the mood to drink tea. A pair of water eyes only stare at the jade Fu playing the piano.
Seeing ye Wuyou staring at Yu Fu, Wen Xian suddenly felt that the tea was extremely sour.
Without noticing the difference between them, Yufu stroked the strings and looked up at the warm strings from time to time, which made Ye Wuyou even more angry.
"I want to drink."
Ye Wuyou suddenly uttered a sentence angrily, which made Wen Xian as confused as a monk.
"What are you talking about?"
Ye Wuyou stared, word by word, "I said I wanted to drink."
"No nonsense." Wen Xian frowned and scolded in a low voice.
Seeing Wen Xian''s fierce attack on him, ye wuworry felt more wronged. "Whoever makes mischief, I''ll drink."
Completely regardless of Wen Xian''s dark and handsome face, ye Wuyou turned and ordered Caijuan, "go and bring me wine."
Caijuan glanced at Yufu secretly. Seeing her gently nodding, she immediately bowed down.
"Please enjoy yourself, childe."
Caijuan soon brought a pot of wine.
Seeing that Caijuan really brought wine, Wen Xian''s face suddenly cooled down, and a cold breath was released in an instant.
Where can Caijuan stand these, she immediately pressed down the fishy sweetness in her heart and hurried back.
"Poof..."
As soon as she left the room, the colorful cuckoo couldn''t help spitting out a mouthful of old blood.
In the room, ye Wuyou filled the wine cup by cup with a wine pot, and his eyebrows jumped.
"What are you doing? You''ll get drunk."
Wen Xian wants to grab Ye Wuyou''s wine cup, but he is suddenly avoided.
Ye Wuyou looked at Wen Xian dimly, "brother Xian, you are bad. Did you say you came here last night?"
Wen Xian breathed and stared at Ye Wuyou''s blurred water eyes.
That''s why he''s angry?
Will it? Will he be angry because he went to the brothel? Does he really understand this?
"Why not answer?"
Ye Wuyou''s nose was sour, and tears swirled in his eyes, but they didn''t fall out.
Wen Xian''s heart suddenly hurt. He immediately took off the wine cup in Ye Wuyou''s hand and coaxed, "good, don''t make trouble, let''s go back."
Wen Xian said that he was going to pull Ye Wuyou''s hand, but he was suddenly thrown away.
"If I don''t go back, why can''t I come if you can come? Do you want to be alone with her when you send me back?"
Ye Wuyou said and stared at Yu Fu dimly.
Listening to Ye Wuyou''s words, Yufu''s hand shook violently, and the original melodious song broke in an instant.
Playing was forced to stop, but Yufu couldn''t manage these at all. A pair of water eyes stared at Ye Wuyou and Wenxian in shock.
They, they really are
Wen Xian finally determined that ye Wuyou was really angry because of Yufu and was ecstatic in an instant.
"Let''s go back."
To suppress the joy in his heart, Wen Xian ignored Ye Wuyou''s resistance and directly grabbed him out of the room.
"Young master Xian..."
Seeing Wen Xian walking away with Ye Wuyou in her arms, Yufu finally couldn''t help crying.
"Put me down, I won''t go back."
Ye Wuyou kept struggling and wanted to come out of Wen Xian''s arms.
"No trouble."
Wen Xian slapped him on the ass with a black face.
Ye Wuyou stopped moving for a moment, and only stepped on the warm string with tears in his eyes.
Wen Xian looked at Ye Wuyou''s wronged little appearance and felt a little distressed, but he didn''t put him down, but accelerated his pace.
A man in a silver robe on the roof of Fengyue building looked at Wen Xian''s far away back, and the corners of his lips aroused a funny smile.
"Things seem to be getting more and more interesting..."
Wen Xian doesn''t know that he has been stared at by others, and his heart is completely on the villain in his arms.
Until Bai Xianxuan, Wen Xiancai put Ye Wuyou down.
"I hate you."
Ye Wuyou stared at Wen Xian tearfully, then turned and left, but was suddenly pulled back by Wen Xian.
"Don''t hate me."
Wen Xian ignored Ye Wuyou''s struggle and held him directly in his arms.
Ye Wuyou couldn''t open Wen Xian''s arms, and suddenly cried out wrongfully.
"You are bad, you are bad..."
"Well, well, I''m a bad man. Don''t cry, will you?"
Ye Wuyou cried so hard that Wen Xian''s heart was broken. He gently picked up the little face with pear blossoms and rain, and kissed the tears away.
Ye Wuyou suddenly stopped smiling and looked disgusted, "don''t kiss me, dirty!"
That "dirty" word made Wen Xian''s heart seem to be twisted by something, causing pain, and an unnamed anger sprang up.
Ignoring Ye Wuyou''s dislike, he stubbornly broke off his small face and kissed his pink lips.
Ye Wuyou stared. His first reaction was to push Wenxian away, but Wenxian was like crazy. The more he struggled, the harder he kissed.
The rough kiss is very astringent, and often chews more than kisses, but it is such an astringent kiss that makes Ye Wuyou gradually indulge.
Forget to struggle, forget to be angry, slowly close your eyes, like a boat on the wind and waves, shaking with the wind and rain.
Feel Ye Wuyou no longer struggling and resisting, Wenxian''s heart suddenly softened, and the rough kiss gradually became gentle.
I don''t know how long I kissed, until there was no more air in my lungs, Wen Xian was not willing to let go of Ye Wuyou.
Ye Wuyou blushed and limped powerlessly in Wen Xian''s arms, leaving a blank in his brain.
Wen Xian gasped, picked up Ye Wuyou''s small face, looked at his blurred pink water eyes and said seriously word by word, "listen to me. I haven''t kissed anyone except you."
He is the robbery of his life. No one is entitled to his kiss except him.
Ye Wuyou raised his eyes in confusion, as if to judge the authenticity of this remark.
Looking at Ye Wuyou''s confused appearance, Wen Xian slightly hooked his lips and took him into his arms again.
"Fool, don''t think about it. What I said is true."
Ye Wuyou blinked in confusion, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly raised his eyes, "then why do you go to the brothel, often, and the Yufu girl..."
Speaking of Yufu, ye Wuyou began to feel wronged again, and an unspeakable sour and astringent moment filled his heart.
He doesn''t like that Yufu girl, very much.
Wen Xian''s lips aroused a bitter smile. He didn''t go to the brothel because of him.
After holding back the bitter emotion, Wen Xian explained, "I have nothing to do with her. I went to the brothel just to catch the flower picker."
"Flower picker?" Ye Wuyou raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "are you serious?"
"Really." Wen Xian nodded firmly.
Ye Wuyou rushed to Wen Xian''s arms, "brother Xian, you can''t like others."
He doesn''t want him to like others. No one can.
Wen Xian''s eyes flashed, hugged Ye Wuyou tightly and gently rubbed the top of his hair with pity.
"Well, I just like worry free."
All my life, I only like him.
A surge of sweetness surged into my heart. Ye Wuyou looked up happily and looked at Wen Xian with bright eyes.
"Brother Xian, when I''m fifteen, we''ll get married."
Wen Xian''s heart suddenly shook when he heard the speech.
Get married? Can they?
"Brother Xian?"
When Wen Xian doesn''t answer, ye Wuyou frowns gently.
Wen Xian revived and his eyes flashed, "are you drunk and dizzy? Go to sleep first."
Without waiting for ye Wuyou''s answer, Wen Xian directly grabbed him and walked to the bedside.
Xu was really drunk and cried again. After only a few steps, ye Wuyou fell asleep.
Wen Xian gently put him on the bed and caressed his little face full of tears.
He doesn''t want to get married, but he can''t, and neither can he
Ye Wuyou didn''t wake up until the next morning.
"Brother Xian..."
Looking at the empty room, ye Wuyou suddenly woke up and got out of bed barefoot.
In the pavilion beside the lotus pond, Wen Xianzheng was playing the piano attentively.
The sound of the piano is melodious and gentle, but it gives people a very sad feeling.
Ye Wuyou looked at it from a distance and couldn''t help wetting the corners of his eyes.
What''s the matter with brother Xian? Why do you play such a sad song?
At the end of a song, Wen Xian saw Ye Wuyou not far away.
Seeing the bare little white feet, Wen Xian Wu frowned and immediately ran from the pavilion to Ye Wuyou.
"Why don''t you wear shoes?"
He picked him up and went to the room.
Ye Wuyou hugged Wen Xian''s neck and stared at him, "brother Xian, do you have something on your mind?"
Wen Xian''s body stiffened and his eyes flashed slightly.
"What can I worry about? Why don''t you wear shoes?"
Wen Xian said, patting Ye Wuyou''s ass like punishment.
Ye Wuyou stuck out his tongue childishly, "I forgot."
Just got up and didn''t see him, he panicked. He didn''t care to wear shoes.
Standing at the door of baixianxuan, one big and one small, looked at their figures and frowned at the same time.
Han Xiao frowned tightly, with anger and worry in the fundus of his eyes.
Chi Yu also frowned and looked confused, but he was also worried at the bottom of his eyes.
With a cold face, Han Xiao went directly into baixianxuan. Chiyu hesitated for a moment and followed up.
"Brother Xiao, Xiao Liu."
Seeing Han Xiao and Chi Yu, ye Wuyou jumped out of bed happily.
Wen Xian instantly turned black, "wear shoes."
"Oh."
Ye Wuyou immediately obediently put on his shoes.
Looking at their interaction, Han Xiao frowned more tightly.
"Let''s talk." There was a trace of anger in the cold voice.
Wen Xian was slightly stunned. He raised his eyes and looked at the dark face of Han Xiao. He nodded suspiciously, "OK."
Wen Xian patted Ye Wuyou''s head, "have fun with Xiao Liu. I''ll be back in a minute."
"Yes." Ye Wuyou nodded cleverly.
Chiyu looked at the two people''s back away with a worried face.
They left baixianxuan and went to moxiao house.
"What''s the matter? I have to come to moxiaoju to say." Looking at the back of Han Xiao, Wen Xian looked puzzled.
Han Xiao clenched his fists, turned around and punched Wen Xian''s handsome face.
With a bang, Wen Xian suddenly fell to the ink bamboo on one side.