"Master ly's works are only available in the collection room of the Imperial Book Association, where are there other works"
Having said that, Zhao Xinyu's words suddenly stopped, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.
Immediately, his eyes widened, and he stumbled and said, "Mom, what do you mean"
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The villa manor in the Yehan Year of the Imperial Capital.
Tonight, Ye Hannian specially asked the kitchen to add a lot of dishes.
Liyun's enthusiasm for the word "eating" has only increased.
Eat fast and eat a lot.
Ye Tie has already seen the strangeness, and even feels in his heart¡ª¡ª
The boss should eat so much.
Otherwise, how could he be able to beat Yeyin, fly a car, and beat Yao Weiming.
These are all very exhausting.
Su Ningyuan took two mouthfuls of rice, and was horrified to see that his sister's bowl was half empty.
A few minutes later, Ye Hannian went to feed Li Yun with his usual expression.
Although the food tastes good, did his sister eat too much?
"Sister, don't you have enough to eat at home?" Su Ningyuan went to the kitchen during the cold night, and said in a low voice.
Li Yun drank a few sips of soup, raised her eyes slowly, "A little bit, I don't have much appetite at your house."
Hearing this, Su Ningyuan fell silent and didn't say anything more.
After so many days, Su Ningyuan can see very clearly that the Zhao family is not even as good as a hotel to Li Yun.
Sometimes, Su Ningyuan also has doubts.
Li Yun obviously didn't like it so much, why did he force himself to stay.
Su Ningyuan was slightly contemplative, and said after a while: "Sister, I haven't seen Auntie yet, how is she doing?"
With a "bang", the spoon in Li Yun's hand slipped from his hand and hit the table.
There was a crisp and piercing sound.
The moment Su Ning raised his eyes again, he saw the red sparkle at the end of Li Yun's eyes.
It was so gorgeous that it seemed to be stained with blood.
After Ye Hannian came out of the kitchen to add a bowl of rice, he heard Su Ningyuan's words and the sudden sound of a spoon.
He tightened his expression, walked a little faster, put the rice bowl on the table, then sat down, clenched Li Yun's fingertips hanging by his side, a faint distress flashed in his black eyes like cold pools .
Li Yun's trembling fingertips gradually calmed down.
The eyelashes fluttered a few times.
"Eat." Ye Hannian replied directly for Li Yun, his knuckle fingers tightened slightly.
Under the palms, those hands were soaked with strands of chill.
Su Ningyuan nodded, lowered his head and continued to eat, but the movement of eating became much slower.
After the meal, Li Yun returned to his original cool look.
The surly look at the end of the eyes dissipated a lot.
Zhanbei's concert is playing on the TV in the living room.
The melodious voice of "Broken Cocoon" poured out slowly in the air, converging into a pool of jasper-like cold pool, and my heart couldn't help echoing with him, arousing a layer of fine ripples.
Li Yun brought a cup of milk tea from the kitchen and sat down directly on the sofa.
"I really have to admit that Zhanbei's song is really good." Ye Tie passed by the living room and said loudly.
?With a song that became popular all over the country, it is naturally a good singing skill.
Just listening to it makes people feel peaceful for no reason.
But when it comes to Zhanbei, Ye Tie suddenly remembered something, "You know Yuebai, right?"
"Who doesn't know?" Su Ning cast him a long look.
God-level arranger, god-level lyricist-Yuebai.
Single-handedly turned Zhanbei from an unknown person to a legendary singer.
Ye Hannian opened his eyes, his handsome eyebrows raised slightly, as if he knew what Ye Tie was going to say, he tapped his finger on his knee casually, "My mother is a fan of Yuebai." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com