Sheng Anxia stared at Gu Hanmo's face, which was a noble and noble Lord. Under the mottled tree shadow, he seemed to have no intention of landing in the forest. Every look and every gesture was elegant with noble body immersed in the bone and spleen.

Well, let Gu demon go fishing fish, she can't imagine that picture.

It is like a God who is high falls into the altar. It is contrary to think about it. He seems to be born to sit here waiting for others to wait for him to wait.

For example Wait for her to fish, he'll eat.

Sheng Anxia sighed helplessly, so she had to go to the river side, picked up the fishing net, took off the shoes and socks and prepared to fish in the water.

Carefully step into the murmur of the stream, the cool stream of clean flowing feet, is very cool and comfortable.

Different gave her fear and despair, the flowing stream wrapped her ankle, with the cold feeling of ice, so she could not help but relax her body and mind.

"I'll let you fish, not feet." On the other side, suddenly came the voice of the man in cold and quiet.

Sheng'an Xia, "..."

The man did not know when he had been sitting on the carpet. It was a casual posture, and even could not be regarded as elegant. But it was made by this man as a perfect oil painting without any reason, and there was no one without a stunning beauty.

The gap between people is so big!

From the heart and sigh, Sheng Anxia suddenly take back his eyes, angrily bend to fish!

Can Sheng an Xia don't say fish, she has no fate with water since childhood, fishing can not be how to fish?

She bent over for a long time without catching anything, the net was still empty, and no fish shadow!

The little fish were so smart that they felt her fishing net was close. She had already been swimming around before she moved. At the end, she didn't even feel the tail of a fish!

"Fool, you can keep fish with all the water in your head?" Gu's voice suddenly came from the cold and cold in his ear, with the disdain and dislike without covering it.

Sheng'an Xia, "..."

With the impulse to look up, I saw the man did not know when he had risen and stood by the river, and the beautiful eyebrows on the cold evil face frowned.

The summer was so angry that he snorted.

She's tired. She's working hard, OK!

What is his expression, and he despises her so much!

The smooth forehead has already been covered with fine sweat, a little along the white and tender cheek down.

Sheng Ansha felt that her waist was sour, and for a while she muttered a word, with his own unreserved coquettish, "I said I would not fish..."

Gu Hanmo looks at her with a deep eye, because she has been trying to fish at this time, her original white face has been stained with a little pink color, white red like attractive delicious peach, how to look more beautiful than the past.

"Come out." Gu Hanmo suddenly raised his hand, and the white fingertips in the sun were bright and bright.

Sheng Ansha was stunned, "but I haven't......"

Man impatiently to collect eyebrows, Sheng Ansha immediately obediently shut up, hand on the man's cold palm.

Her little hand was still carrying the stream, wet, soft and slippery.

The man tightly held still not by pinching, just a force to pull her to the shore, bright little feet barefoot on the warm rock, Sheng Ansha curled up his toes, head just hit the deep pool of eyes of the man's ancient well.