Well?

Yin Mo was puzzled, with a little confusion in his dark eyes, but after looking at Shang Rongshang's smiling gaze, he pursed his thin lips and slowly lowered his head.

A good smell of flowers came, and Rong Shang looked at the man's handsome face close at hand, which was deep, three-dimensional, and beautiful.

The slender hand suddenly raised, and Rong Sheng had already wrapped his arms around his neck before he could react.

At this time, the distance between the two is only a few centimeters.

A smile of unknown meaning crossed his eyes, and Rong Shang turned his face away, and then leaned towards him little by little.

The good fragrance on the woman's body became clearer and clearer, and Yin Mo held his breath for a moment, when he thought that Rong Sheng was going to tell him something secret.

Suddenly Rong Sheng kissed him on the cheek.

The cold and soft touch came, and Yin Mo's pitch-black pupils instantly dilated, as if some electricity was passing through his heart, and two blush instantly floated on his face.

"Miss Jiang, you ......"

looked at him with satisfaction and blushed, Rong Shang raised the corners of his lips, and his voice was gentle with a hint of bewilderment, "Call me Shepherd." ”

"I ......" I could feel her gentle gaze staring at herself, Yin Mo turned her face slightly, but her thin lips hooked a shallow arc, "I know." ”

"Then you go." Rong Sheng laughed softly, and then took back the hands that were around his neck.

Glancing at her, Yin Mo quickly lowered his eyes and responded lightly, "Hmm." ”

After he hurriedly left, Rong Sheng raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes were full of playful smiles.

The system is puzzled, [Goddess, did you say that Yin Mo was afraid of you? 】

Fear?

Rong Sheng casually played with the wisp of green silk she was holding in her hand, she raised her eyebrows and said, "I don't think so." ”

If you want her to say, Yin Mo must like her.

He's shy!

*

In this way, there has been progress between Yin Mo and Rong Shang.

It's just that Yin Xiaobai was miserable, and he was punished by Yin Mo to clean up the dust in Hanqing, there were thousands of medicinal materials in the Thousand Grass Pavilion, and the smell was very choking.

A little flower like Yin Xiaobai, who grew up in a greenhouse, will definitely not be able to stand it when he goes there for a while.

No, he went there at dusk, and because of the smell of medicinal herbs, Yin Xiaobai only cleaned a long corridor and immediately coughed.

With a broom in his hand, he ran directly to the stone bench in front of the court and sat down.

When Han Qing came to see this scene, he also shook his head helplessly.

knew that this little ancestor would definitely not be able to bear this sin.

No, seeing him coming, Yin Xiaobai, who was resting over there, immediately raised the broom in his hand towards him.

"Hanqing, clean up by yourself, I can't stand you here."

If you stay here for a long time, I'm afraid you're going to become an immortal, right?

"I'm cleaning?" Han Qing raised his eyebrows amusedly, he walked over slowly, and sat down directly on the stone bench next to Yin Xiaobai, "Little ancestor, what if I help you clean up and your brother knows?" ”

"I don't care, who told you that it smells so bad." Yin Xiaobai directly threw the broom in his hand into Han Qingchu's arms, he covered his nose, looking very disgusted.

Han Qing was helpless.

What does it mean to smell bad, these are all lifesavers.

But seeing his sad face, Han Qing didn't want to make him distressed.

He tilted his head and set the broom aside in his hand.

Looking back again, Han Qing looked at Yin Xiaobai with a smile and said, "Say, what are you doing?" ”