How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight: Chapter 558 Holding palms and looking at tears, I was speechless and choked 35
Chapter 558 Holding palmistry to see tearful eyes, was speechless and choked (35)
"Are you alright?"
Jiang Qi seemed to be awakened by this sentence. He smiled and took another step closer, placing his hand on Wen Xien's shoulder.
Only when you got close can you smell the faint fragrance emanating from the flesh, which made Jiang Qi feel hot.
He coughed uncomfortably.
"It's okay, we can watch the moon together."
I don't know if his disguise is too embarrassing, and his shyness is all flowing from his eyebrows.
He hadn't noticed it yet, and he smiled evilly at her, thinking he was very attractive.
Clumsy and stupid.
The pale and morbid His Royal Highness immediately tilted her head and laughed. She hooked her lips, her long and dense eyelashes drooped slightly, and her lips were fresh, like mashed strawberries, covered with a layer of seductive water light.
A gentle sentence, with some casualness, like teasing a stray puppy on the side of the road.
"You're so cute."
……cute!
The man who was praised as cute for the first time was not as angry and annoyed as he thought, on the contrary, he was even a little flattered.
He scratched his head uncomfortably, smiling innocently and foolishly.
"Really……"
Wen Xien didn't respond to him anymore, just looked into the distance so quietly, his slender body was fragile and out of place, as if it could be crushed with one hand. Anyone who sees it will feel a little dark in their hearts...the urge to possess and kiss.
was stunned for a moment, then he hurriedly retracted his gaze, his Adam's apple rolled, and his words were not very smooth: "Hahaha, the sun today is quite round."
sun?
Wen Xien looked up at the moon silently, but didn't speak.
stood in the corner, watching Yuan Xu look at the harmonious and even a little warm scene, his face was gloomy and terrifying.
No matter how crazy Wen Xien played before, neither he nor Chen Yun would interfere.
Because he knew that they were just good friends, and he was not qualified to intervene in their private life. After that, even if she was unbelievably good to a substitute, Yuan Xu would not care about it. Even if he felt uncomfortable for no reason, he attributed it to Possessiveness among friends.
But now he thought of Chen Yun's joking sentence, as if that sentence woke him up a little, otherwise he wouldn't know it was jealousy, jealous that those people could justly possess Wen Xien, jealous that they could have the tenderness given by Wen Xien... …
If Chen Yun didn't accidentally point it out, he would always retire to the position of Wen Xien's friend, watching Wen Xien willingly nostalgic in the flowers.
Now he can only calmly watch Wen Xien talk like he was flirting with that man, but he couldn't control the surging jealousy in his heart.
I can't wait to hide Wen Xien immediately, in a place where others can't find it.
It's best to lock it up, so that Wen Xien can be his own forever.
Why look at others?
Why talk to others?
Why are you always showing mercy to those irrelevant people?
Yuan Xu raised his hand to hold his heart blankly.
He doesn't seem like himself anymore.
All reason became vulnerable in front of Wen Xien.
The greed in my heart is like a Pandora's box that was opened by mistake, infinitely expanding and uncontrollable.
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Wen Xien played until midnight, and rarely did he live outside, but went home.
She smelled of alcohol and cigarettes, her eyelashes drooping down, her exposed skin was white and you could clearly see the dark blue blood vessels under her thin flesh.
The castle was brightly lit, and as soon as Wen Xien walked in, a servant took off her coat for her.
Wen Xien's neck was slightly sore. The lights in the hall were very bright, as pale as day.
The floor is also clean and reflective.
Wen Xien looked around seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.
After waiting a few steps, Wen Xien turned around with the hand of the ladder.
The greenish fingers tapped on the reddish-brown ladder hand.
She looked condescendingly at the servants and housekeepers below with their heads bowed.
The clear voice is particularly clear in this empty and quiet hall.
"Who is he?"
The "he" in His Royal Highness's eyes made the housekeeper raise his head, and he followed His Highness's line of sight.
It was a man, tall and sturdy. He only wore an ordinary short-sleeved shirt. His facial contours were deep and three-dimensional. His complexion was wheat-colored from long-term hard work. His exposed arms had smooth muscle lines and stretched blue veins. It can be seen that there seems to be explosive power, and he lowered his head expressionlessly. His sense of existence is too weak, but the clothes he wears are so conspicuous.
The man came out of the shadows and respectfully called out His Royal Highness.
Wen Xien only glanced at it, as if he had no interest in withdrawing his gaze, and looked at the housekeeper with inquiring eyes.
The housekeeper replied softly: "This is the gardener who just arrived. The previous gardener couldn't come because of something to resign. This guy has just arrived. I'm going to show him the environment."
The housekeeper didn't think much about it, thinking that His Royal Highness was just asking casually.
Wen Xien didn't say anything more and turned to go upstairs.
It wasn't until Wen Xien's figure was about to disappear that the man standing below raised his head. There was no emotion in his dark eyes. He pursed his lips and glanced past Wen Xien, his face expressionless and silent.
Wen Xien went back to the room, knowing that these few days may not be so comfortable.
Others can't see it, but Wen Xien clearly saw that the male protagonist's hand hanging by his side was holding the blue veins violently. Wen Xien had no doubt that if it wasn't for the conditions, the male protagonist promised to strangle her.
It's really hard to be a male protagonist.
Wen Xien stayed at home these days, and went to bask in the sun when the weather was nice.
There is a large sun umbrella on the lawn, and there is a rocking chair under the umbrella. The chair is cushioned with a soft sheep blanket, which is very comfortable to lie on.
Every time he lay on it and basked in the sun, Wen Xien would be drowsy.
When the low shrubs grow densely, the housekeeper is afraid that the erosion of pests will damage the green leaves and branches of the trees, so he invites a gardener. I think one person can do it.
Zhou Nan trimmed off some young leaves and old branches of the trees, so that the nutrients could be supplied to the trees more intensively, to meet the needs of tree growth, and to make the pests nowhere to hide.
The grass on the grass is also lush, a green, very lush.
There are also a lot of weeds. Under the scorching sun and wearing thick gloves, Zhou Nan pulled out these annoying weeds one by one; in order to make the grass grow neatly and beautifully, he picked up the lawn mower , trim the grass neatly.
After cutting the weeds, Zhou Nan used a sprinkler to add water to the flowers and trees. He took care of such a large garden in an orderly manner.
(end of this chapter)