There are Dongfang yexuan and Huang Zifeng in front of the pepper factory. Even if someone makes up his mind, the fire will not come to her side.

After thinking about it, a person with excellent martial arts suddenly appeared in her home.

If you insist on staying, you are willing to sign a contract of sale. What's the reason?

If she only wants to have two meals, is she still worried about food with her ability?

It's him.

It must be him.

There was a shy smile on the corner of his mouth.

What's this guy doing with her bodyguard? There's no use for her.

Or is it because something happened to him that he couldn't take care of this side? Or is there something over there that will affect here?

On New Year's Eve, the whole capital is shrouded in the joy of the new year.

Singing, dancing and peace, traffic is busy.

The snow on the street was cleared early.

Red lanterns with various auspicious patterns are hung on both sides of the street.

Before night, the lanterns have been lit and the whole streets of Beijing are as bright as day.

The door of the shops on the street is wide open, and there is an endless stream of people.

A young woman in a luxurious white dress, holding a lantern in her hand, came close to her eyes and looked at the beautiful pattern.

The light was shining on her face, red and charming.

Her mouth has been with a touch of radian, and do not live with the eyes secretly look at the people next to.

Beside her stood an evil boy in white and immortal.

A good white jade carved hair crown, the hair will be neat vertical in the hair top, the redundant broken hair scattered on the shoulder.

Especially the long flowing sea between the forehead, often accompanied by the breeze, natural and handsome.

But this young man is quite cold, with no smile on his face, and his eyes don't fall on the woman.

They were followed by two maids and two attendants.

"Cousin..." the woman's voice was long and soft, "why don't you talk? Don't you want to accompany Miaoling out to play?"

With a trace of resentment and censure.

Dongfang yexuan's empty thoughts came back to his mind and looked at Shen Miaoling who was almost dressed up with him.

Frowning, "no, just don't like this scene!"

The smile at the corner of Shen Miaoling's mouth froze. Isn't that saying that he doesn't want to?

Then gently pulled down, embarrassed smile: "cousin, you should be too tired, why don't we sit down and rest in the teahouse over there?"

"No, go on shopping. I'll take you back after shopping!" Insipid without any emotion.

Shen Miaoling covered his resentment and raised his head to smile, "good, cousin is so good. Cousin, look, it's so busy over there. Let's go there and have a look! "

Take a brisk little step to the crowd.

In the heart but keep cursing, live the fox spirit in cousin's heart.

Dongfang yexuan's long legs slowly stride forward, looking at the snow-white Shen Miaoling in front of him.

In my mind, the girl, dressed in all kinds of cheap cloth and colorful dresses, was dancing in front of him.

Even Shen Miaoling with the lantern in a flash, he can think of Xiaoyu girl with all kinds of food, face complacent expression.

It's lively and rich. It's not the dogmatic way of growing up. Walking, speaking and smiling are all produced in the same production line.

"Cousin, come and guess this puzzle for me, I can't guess..." Shen Miaoling waved to Dongfang yexuan in the crowd.