Although Bai Chi tried for the first time, later, after Shen Wanqing's advice, he became more skilled in controlling the changing white clouds.
After a while, Shen Wanqing waved, "OK, don't practice. Lie down and have a rest."
Then Shen Wanqing said, "enjoy the peace now. When Uncle Zhou comes, we can't be clean."
Bai Chi, who had just sat on the white clouds, suddenly narrowed his eyes.
The slender and thick long eyelashes become more dense and profound with the light narrowing of the eyes.
A dark color suddenly appeared in the dark pupil, which was evil and evil.
Qing Jun's gentle youth covered up the danger and terror at the bottom of his eyes, and his eyebrows and eyes were still with a slow smile.
Bai Chi held his cheek with his hand. The smile between the beautiful young man's eyebrows and eyes was pure and beautiful. He pretended not to care and asked, "will uncle Zhou come every day in the future? Master."
Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing gave a lazy slap, "who knows? They haven't come all these days anyway..."
Shen Wanqing said, turning his eyes.
She didn't even sleep well these days. She came every afternoon. She was so bored.
She gave a cry of dissatisfaction and wanted to eat when she was in a bad mood.
Shen Wanqing thought and found two packets of Weilong, several packets of small spicy fish and two cans of wangzi milk from his sleeve.
Then she threw one of them to Bai Chi. She said, "then."
Bai Chi took snacks and wangzi milk, opened a can of wangzi milk very calmly, and sat there and drank it obediently.
748 watched Shen Wanqing take out those snacks, and his heart was numb.
Why doesn't it know that the host has secretly hidden these snacks?
No, forget it. Anyway, it's only taken out in front of the gold Lord's father, not in front of others.
No, no!
Shen Wanqing drinks wangzi's milk. Suddenly, she tilts her head and looks at the good boy sitting next to her. She licks the milk stains on her lips, smiles and jokingly asks Bai Chi, "is it good to drink? Bai Xiaochi."
"HMM." Bai Chi glanced, smiled and nodded.
They were basking in the sun, eating snacks and drinking wangzi milk while chatting.
Suddenly, Zhou Xiaoxing's voice came from outside the courtyard.
"Sixth younger martial sister."
Hearing Zhou Xiaoxing's voice, Shen Wanqing rolled his eyes and sighed, "harm is coming."
Bai Chi heard the speech and narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at Shen Wanqing with his side eyes. "If master doesn't want martial uncle Zhou to come, it's hard to say. Disciples can do it."
"No, no, let him come if he wants." Shen Wanqing shook his head and refused.
Bai Chi frowned and his eyes were dark. He pursed his lips and said calmly, "why?"
Hearing Bai Chi's question, Shen Wanqing scratched his head a little embarrassed, "why... Is... Is..."
Shen Wanqing hesitated a little, but the young man pursed his lips and pulled her sleeve with his fingertips, "master..."
She was stunned when her sleeve was pulled.
She turned her eyes and looked at the white eyes, but suddenly she looked at the young man's wet black eyes.
Long eyebrows are like willows, and black eyes are very beautiful. It seems that because they are very unhappy, the dark and deep pupils appear deeper and deeper, secretly.
The thick long eyelashes drooped gently, pursed the lips, and the white slender fingertips carefully hooked her sleeves.
It looks pathetic.
The beauty bowed her head wrongfully. "Master obviously doesn't like Uncle Zhou coming. Why should uncle Zhou come?"