Chapter 1295 Chapter 1296 Bian Que Chapter
When I saw Bian Que again, it was a quiet afternoon.
Yan Xiaomo was sleeping on the soft collapse under the shade of the tree, and suddenly smelled a faint fragrance in her nose, which seemed to be very unique and made people like it very much.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar voice standing next to me, and Xiaoxia, who was originally waiting on the side, didn't know when she fell asleep on the ground.
"Master, why are you here!"
Yan Xiaomo's face was full of surprise, and she quickly moved away from the rocking chair, leaving a place for Bian Que, "Master, please take a seat." ”
The corners of Bian Que's mouth hooked slightly, and he sat on Yan Xiaomo's soft collapse.
Looking at each other, Yan Xiaomo only felt that the atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward, and couldn't help coughing.
"What's wrong with Xiaoxia?" Yan Xiaomo changed the topic, Bian Que's goodwill to her has been forty years old, I'm afraid Bian Que is missing her these days, that's why the favorability will rise so quickly.
"I just fell asleep."
Bian Que said, picked up the teacup on the coffee table, and drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp.
Yan Xiaomo couldn't stop it, so she had to watch Bian Que finish the tea in the teacup.
"Watch me do what?"
Bian Que put the empty cup on the coffee table.
"That cup of tea is what I drank, don't you mind?"
was drunk by Bian Que in one gulp before he finished drinking, is this considered indirect kissing?
Yan Xiaomo lowered her head, she was really a little afraid that Bian Que would show a disgusted expression.
"It's good if it's not poisonous."
Bian Que said with a nonchalant expression, his eyes fell lightly on the small porcelain cup, and he saw that there was a pale red mark in the place where he had drunk just now, and his eyes flashed slightly, that was where she had drunk!
"By the way, how much did you read that book last time?"
Bian Que's gaze brushed Yan Xiaomo's pink lips, and the faint red was like the red of the sunset on the horizon, which had a unique style.
Yan Xiaomo twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands, not knowing how to answer Bian Que, what did she say.
On the day Bian Que gave it to her, she read it for an afternoon, and then she never opened it again, and she forgot to put the book there.
If she knew that Bian Que was back, she should have pretended to read that book.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be as embarrassing as it is now.
"Why don't you speak?"
Bian Que asked, the breeze in the shade of the trees, with a hint of coolness.
"Master, I didn't read that book, you punish me!"
Yan Xiaomo lowered her head with a face willing to admit punishment, hoping that Bian Que would not be angry.
I saw Bian Que Teng get up from the chair and stare at the woman in front of him.
"If you don't want to study medicine, why do you want to study medicine?"
The sound was very calm, a bit like the calm before a storm.
Silent, Yan Xiaomo's head is running rapidly, and she must find a better reason not to make Bian Que angry.
"It's not that I don't want to study medicine, but the master is not around, I can't stand anything, does the master know that I miss you these days when you left?"
Yan Xiaomo looked at Bian Que affectionately, although these words were not true, but Yan Xiaomo took time to come up with them.
These days, she actually misses Bian Que.
It's just that I don't think about it all the time.
At the end of the day, there is always a moment when I miss Bian Que, and the rest of the time I am eating, drinking, and having fun.
"You!" Bian Que sighed, and didn't say how to punish Yan Xiaomo.
"Since you don't like to study medicine, don't force yourself."