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The next morning, the handsome man in white clothes Shengxue arrived at Zhan Leizhuang. As soon as he entered the door, the glamorous woman in the red dress threw herself into his arms. asked.
"Yinxue, why didn't you come to Zhanlei Village yesterday? I'm tired of handling so many things by myself! If Mr. Ye and Ms. Lin didn't help me, I really don't know what to do!"
The handsome man in white Shengxue pampered the jet-black hair of the woman in red, and said to the woman in red with a gentle smile.
"Good boy! Good song! I took care of some things last night. For details, let's talk about them in the house." After speaking, the handsome man in white Shengxue winked at Ye Chen and Lin Suying.
Ye Chen and Lin Suying understood that the handsome man in white Shengxue meant that there were many people in Zhanlei Village, and it was inevitable that they had ears through the walls, and they were heard by those servants, revealing their identities and Lin Suying's.
Ye Chen and Lin Suying followed the glamorous woman in red and the handsome man in white Shengxue into the room of the glamorous woman in red.
Ye Chen and Lin Suying were still wearing the clothes of the disciples from Cihang Villa that the glamorous woman in red had found yesterday, and the glamorous woman in red gestured at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen and Lin Suying understood the meaning of the glamorous woman in red, walked to the window, and closed all the windows in the room, in order to facilitate the handsome man in white Shengxue to talk about things.
The expression of the handsome man in white Shengxue became serious, and he fell into deep contemplation. The charming woman in red looked at him and asked.
"What's the matter? Yinxue, what did you go to deal with last night, why do you think you are so deep, tell me quickly."
The handsome man in white Shengxue picked up the cup on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, raised his neck, drank the tea in the cup, and spoke.
"An Yeluo, Zuo Ye came to find me."
Hearing the words of the handsome man in white Shengxue, the glamorous and charming woman in red dress was in disbelief, stood up from her seat, and asked with big copper bell-like eyes.
"What?? Why didn't you tell me yesterday? You already knew that An Yeluo would look for you last night, right?! Why didn't you tell me? Did you get hurt from fighting with him?"
Ye Chen and Lin Suying were also shocked when they heard the words of the handsome man in white Shengxue, because the name An Yeluo was too terrifying.
Inside Zhan Leizhuang, the atmosphere in the room became somewhat calm.
Ye Chen stood up and paced the room, recalling what the handsome man in white Shengxue told about last night and the mysterious, dangerous and imposing man in black who had just left the customs.
The handsome man in white Shengxue paced the room, pondered for a while, and his thoughts returned to that night nineteen years ago.
A bright red air layer floated in the air. The air layer is as transparent as glass. Gradually tightened, the air layer was like a glazed barrel that bound Xue and Ruge inside, unable to move. Fingers brushed the cheeks of snow. An Yeluo smiled charmingly: "Will it be beautiful to carve a snowflake on your face?" Xue frustrated: "It's better not to carve it." "Then carve two snowflakes." An Yeluo moved his finger lightly , a deep bloodstain had scratched Xue's cheek, and strings of blood beads dripped bright red on the snow-white clothes.
The bloodstains bleed straight away, but the wound did not expand. She shook her head with a gentle smile: "Boys' nails shouldn't be too long, Luo Er, go get a knife, and I'll fix it for you."
An Yeluo seemed to have been hit on the acupuncture point suddenly, his body was stiff, and he looked at her slowly, his eyes were full of surprise and trembling.
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By the stream in autumn.
An Yeming had just washed his hair, and his long, soft and shiny hair was filled with a faint fragrance in the sunset. She was wearing a gown with loose sleeves, and the skirt was embroidered with intricate and beautiful patterns.
"Don't keep your nails too long." She lowered her head and trimmed his nails with a knife.
Little An Yeluo lay on her lap, stretched out his hand to be manipulated by her, and muttered: "Your nails are also very long." The slender and round nails are pink like shells, and sometimes they are dyed with a little impatiens. juice, her hands are so beautiful.
She polished his nails carefully: "You are a boy, you spend all day either practicing martial arts or competing with others. It is very inconvenient if your nails grow long. If your nails split, it will disturb your mind, and it will not be clean. It looks dirty." She chuckled lightly, "My sister is different, with Luo Er here, my sister can do everything.??Don't worry, so you can keep your nails for fun. "
"That's right," Xiao Anyeluo grabbed her hair and sniffed vigorously, grinning, "I really like my sister's nails, and then I thought my sister would like my long nails too."
"Silly Luoer." She smiled, holding his hand and looking at it, "Look, a boy's nails must be short and strong to look fresh and beautiful."
Each of his nails was trimmed very short. The burrs on the edges of the nails were also polished very round by her.
Little An Yeluo opened his eyes wide: "Wow, my hands have become so beautiful!"
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"Such a beautiful hand, don't practice tonight, okay?" He lied in her arms and acted like a baby.
An Yeming's smile is as gentle as the sun's rays: "Okay. Luo Er's hands are so beautiful, so don't eat tonight.
"Sister~~sister~~! Little An Yeluo yelled in frustration.
An Yeming pursed his lips and smiled, with his index finger knuckles lightly touching the tip of his straight nose. In autumn, under the sunset, by the side of the stream, her gentle smile and fragrant long hair surrounded him
The knife trimmed his nails meticulously. Long hair slid over her shoulders. There was a serene smile on her lips, as if there was nothing more important in her world than An Yeluo's nails.
The handsome man in white Shengxue shook his head, as he came back to his senses from what he saw nineteen years ago.
Ye Chen and Lin Suying looked at the thoughtful man in white Shengxue and the anxious woman in red.
Ye Chen was also lost in thought. (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com