Yingying, the little cousin who was like a willow, sat down, and her curved eyes looked at her like a blue wave, "I'm going to disturb my cousin for a while." ”

The thin voice is full of emotion.

Yuan Changhuan really couldn't remember where he had seen this slender little beauty for a while, so he inquired, his lips hooked slightly, and he smiled, "What's the trouble, such a big palace, it's a lot more lively to live with one more person." ”

"Hey, if it weren't for the fire in the other courtyard, Yimo would have been willing to bother his cousin and sister-in-law." Su Yimo pinched the handkerchief, his fingers stirred, and he seemed to be very nervous, "It's dangerous outside, and my cousin doesn't worry about me living outside." ”

Yuan Changhuan was still calm and composed, and the smile on the corner of his lips remained unchanged, "Well, you are a girl's family, it is really dangerous to live outside, if someone bullies you in the future, just tell me that my cousin-in-law is angry for you." ”

Looking at this seductive face, Su Yimo nodded lightly, "Thank you, cousin-in-law, no wonder my cousin said that my cousin-in-law has an excellent temperament, and Yimo was relieved after seeing her cousin-in-law." ”

The relaxed and natural words make people listen to it very comfortably.

Yuan Changhuan continued to smile back, "Just stay with peace of mind, if there is something missing, send someone to pay tribute." ”

"Cousin-in-law Xie, cough cough ......" Su Yimo covered his face with his sleeve and coughed twice suppressed.

A beauty is a beauty, and the appearance of this cough is incomprehensible.

"My cousin is not in good health, and she is running all the way, so it's time to rest." A slightly wealthy grandmother beside Su Yimo spoke.

As he spoke, he helped Su Yimo up.

Because of this suppressed cough, Su Yimo's eyes were full of moisture, as if he was crying, tears were dotted, and he was panting.

Glancing at the unusual grandmother beside Su Yimo, Yuan Changhuan casually withdrew his gaze, got up from the Luohan bed by the way, and personally sent Su Yimo out, "Since you are not in good health, take good care of your illness, and wait for my cousin-in-law to send some supplements." ”

Then Yuan Changhuan held Su Yimo's hand and put the jade bracelet on his wrist on her hand, "Don't dislike the gift that your cousin-in-law gave you." ”

The warm hand touched Su Yimo's cold hand, and Yuan Changhuan was almost shivering from the cold.

She was already afraid of the cold, and this little cousin's hands were like ice cubes.

"Given by my cousin-in-law, Yimo will definitely cherish it." Su Yimo's eyes trembled slightly.

Yuan Changhuan withdrew his hand and said lightly, "Qingwan, stuff a stove for my cousin to warm her hands." ”

Seeing the main entrance open, a cool breeze poured in from the outside.

Rolling up the cloak on Su Yimo's body, she subconsciously leaned against the door frame and leaned next to Yuan Changhuan.

A rich fragrance blows in the wind.

Yuan Changhuan's originally warm fingers were cold.

"Cousin, don't bother, I'm not cold."

Yuan Changhuan's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Su Yimo's slightly pale hands pushing the stove in Qingwan's hand, and suddenly had an urge to take the stove back.

The red lips moved slightly, and his voice was already low compared to Fang Cai, "Don't do it." ”

After hesitating, Su Yimo took over the stove and whispered, "I want it." ”

"Whatever you want."

Hearing these faint two words, Su Yimo's pale lips blown by the wind moved slightly, "Cousin-in-law, don't be angry, Yimo put it away." ”

Yuan Changhuan looked at her with clear eyes, as if he wanted to see through everything about her, and his tone was meaningful, "Of course my cousin-in-law is not angry. ”

Hearing Yuan Changhuan's words, Su Yimo seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, lowered his eyes and leaned over, and bowed, "Cough, it's good if my cousin-in-law isn't angry, cough cough, then Yimo retired first." ”

Looking at Su Yimo's weak willow Fufeng's back, Yuan Changhuan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold.

She has never liked to hide her joy and anger, if she likes it, she likes it, and if she hates it, she hates it.