Chapter 301

"No, I like it very much. Thank you. I've never seen groups of fireflies. They are so beautiful."

"If you like, I can come with you every night." Huo Yanchen dotes on his mouth.

She deserves the best thing in the world.

Xiyue'er grabs a few in her hand, and then slowly spreads out her hand. The fireflies regain their freedom and fly again.

They are like carrying a small lantern in general, flying in the dark, flickering, very good-looking.

Countless fireflies emit faint green light, like the night pearl, dazzling.

Huo Yanchen's big palm waved, more than ten fireflies were instantly held in his hands.

He quietly stretched out to Xi yue'er. Green light through Huo Yanchen's fingers, as if his hand seems to hold the jade that can glow.

Xi yue'er slowly pulled open his slender fingers and let fireflies fly out of his big palm one by one.

And she in these faint light to reflect, that delicate face more alluring.

Huo Yanchen looked at her, heart palpitating, really beautiful.

I really want to move all the precious things in the world to her and give them to her.

Xi yue'er's unintentional smile makes Huo Yanchen stupefied. Suddenly, he felt a tightness in his lower abdomen.

God, that's a real goblin. Her smile and smile are pulling her.

Every inch of her skin is tempting her.

Huo Yanchen forbeared.

Next to the gurgling sound of water, from time to time issued a "Ding Dong" crisp sound.

Huo Yanchen just felt a little hot and dry all over.

Xi yue'er saw sweat oozing from his forehead, and then touched her forehead with her hand, "nothing's wrong!"

But when she touched it, the tight string broke, "moon, I want to

Xi yue'er instantly understood what was going on.

This man, in such a place where heaven is the quilt and earth is the bed, still thinks about that kind of thing!

She ignored him. Huo Yanchen see Xi yue'er didn't pay attention to himself, but back to him, "if yue'er doesn't agree, then don't want it."

In the face of her, even if it's a huge temptation, he can't force it. Not afraid, but because of a stupid promise.

Xiyueer recalled the scene of last night, as if it were a dream, gorgeous peach blossom, large fireflies, these are real existence.

Xi yue'er goes to the door and sees the little guy looking at himself.

"What's the matter?" As like as two peas in the face, Huo Yanchen looked at the same face as the same face.

"Mother, I'm in trouble." He milk voice opening, that eyes water mist dense, Sha is pitiful.

Trouble? Yi'er is not the kind of person who can cause trouble.

"What's the matter?"

"I lost the jade pendant that my father gave to Yi'er." The soft voice of the little guy sobbed slightly, and the shadow of xiyue'er was reflected in his clear black eyes.

Xi yue'er gave a low smile and touched his hairy head.

"Yi'er, are you afraid of your father?" She teased him.

"Not afraid."

"Then why do you care so much?"

"Because it's from his father. When Yi'er is afraid to ask, he loses it. He doesn't want his father to be disappointed." The little guy said what he was most worried about.

Since the little guy recognized his father, he regarded Huo Yanchen as a God, and took him as his example.

Rare, Huo Yanchen sent him a jade pendant, the little guy is not happy to be himself.

"Yi'er, what do you see here?"

Xi yue'er suddenly took out a jade pendant with a cross knot from her arms and shook it in front of him.

In front of his eyes, the little guy stared at his big eyes and exclaimed, "this is the jade pendant from his father!"

I found it under the table. I thought that it should have been accidentally dropped by Yi'er when he was eating here yesterday, so I picked it up.

"Are you happy?"

The little guy nodded hard and took the white jade pendant handed by Xi yue'er.

Xi yue'er stepped out, closed the door and took the little guy out.

"Young master?" Ziqin looks at the two delicate people who are coming. First she calls the little guy, and then she looks at xiyue'er.

"Miss Yu."

She is used to calling her like this, and xiyueer doesn't have any requirements for her.

"I still want to find you." Xi yue'er's bright eyes glanced at Ziqin and let go of the little guy's soft and boneless hand.

Ziqin looks at xiyue'er suspiciously, "what's the matter with Miss Yu?"

"Help me to take this letter to Han's house and give it to sister yu'er." Xiyue'er said, her eyes became deep and long-term.

She followed the envelope, staring at the words on it, not like her handwriting, and the signature -- Qing ningxuan.

Since that time I saw sister yu'er, Han yu'er, who was originally graceful, looked so pale and weak, which made her feel sad and pity. She knew that what made her so was her big brother.

In the past three years, she should have never met her elder brother, which led to her excessive lovesickness, depression all day long, and worse physical condition. Only a little cold could almost kill her.

So I wrote this letter instead of my elder brother. It's a favor.

"Remember, don't let her see you." The evening moon is here.

"Yes." Ziqin was firm, and her eyes fell on the little people around her. She said with a smile, "young master, I'm gone."

As soon as the voice fell, another man appeared behind Ziqin.

Ziqin can feel a strong pressure behind her. Even if she doesn't look back, she can guess who it is.

She turned around slowly and bowed her head slightly

Huo Yanchen did not look at her more, but at the envelope in her hand.

For him, even if the handwriting imitates again, Huo Yanchen can still see that it was written by xiyueer, and he is most familiar with her handwriting.

"Go down!" Huo Yanchen gave a cold order.

"Yes."

Little guy saw Huo Yanchen very happy to jump to Huo Yanchen, "father!"

Xi yue'er looks at the little guy's happy appearance and shows a helpless smile.

Does the little guy really like him that much?

Huo Yanchen chuckles and shows a charming expression. No matter whether he is held by a villain or not, his eyes are full of moonlight.

Don't open your face, don't receive his burning eyes.

This man, always like this, wants to shame himself.

Huo Yanchen squats down and looks at his son. The little guy's long eyelashes are stained with wet tears.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing... Nothing." The little guy loves face and doesn't want his father to know that he's crying. Then he lowers his head and stealthily dries his hands. Then just a face nothing of looking at Huo Yanchen.

The corner of Huo Yanchen's mouth rises unconsciously.

He raised his eyes, looked at Xi yue'er, and stood up. His slender body was one head higher than Xi yue'er.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to take Yi'er out for a walk."

"Where are you going?"

"On the street!"

They ask and answer.