Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 1636 Except for Liyuan, there is no such song [52]

Hearing a slight snort from the young man beside him, he raised his foot and kicked White Wolf's butt expressionlessly.

His voice was lazy and indifferent: "Go away."

The white wolf was forced to wake up from the joy, he flicked his tail reluctantly, and flicked his fluffy ears back, very unhappy.

It rubbed the girl's palm with nostalgia for the last time, then turned around obediently and left with its little tail flicking.He returned to his original lying position and continued to bask in the sun.

It's just that this time he didn't squint his eyes for a nap, but looked at the girl with round animal eyes.

"come over."

Second Master Jing left a faint sentence, turned around and walked to the study.

Shen Wanqing came back to her senses and hurriedly followed.

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Inside the study.

The girl was sitting on a chair beside her, holding the hem of a light-colored skirt with her small hands.She pursed her lips slightly, and glanced at the young man sitting in front of the desk, her expression was indifferent, and she didn't even have a moment's corner of her eye.

Shen Wanqing was silent for a while, licked her slightly dry lips with the tip of her tongue, and asked in a low voice: "Second Master, why did you come to me—"

Her words paused, because Jing Erye, who was originally sitting on a chair, suddenly walked over with a white porcelain cup in his hand.Seeing the other person approaching, Shen Wanqing shrank her eyes and twitched the corners of her mouth secretly. Could it be that she wanted to splash water on her face?
isn't it?
You won't be so heartless, will you?
She walked over with her eyes fixed on the other person, and Second Master Jing stopped by her side, his brows were indifferent, his long eyelashes drooped lazily, slightly covering half of his eyes in the sun.

In a daze, she heard the other party's voice say indifferently: "Stretch out your left hand."

The beautiful face was indifferent, the young warlord master was wearing a clean white shirt, and his slender figure stood in front of her like that, with the sun shining through behind him, his indifferent emotion was like a god without emotion.

Shen Wanqing was dazzled by the young man's beauty and was almost relieved.It wasn't until she saw the other party frowning coldly that she came back to her senses.

"Ah, what?" She looked blankly.

I went to look at the beauty of the second master, and didn't hear what I said just now.

Jing Yanxiu frowned, and said in a cold tone, "Stretch out your left hand."

Left hand?

Shen Wanqing was taken aback, not understanding why the young man stretched out his left hand.Although she was at a loss, she still stretched out her left hand obediently.

The girl stretched out her left hand and spread out her palm. The small hand was thin and thin, and it didn't look sensual.The skin is white, the joints are slender, and the nails are pink and clean.

Jing Yanxiu looked at the girl's little hands with a blank expression on his face.Picking up the white porcelain cup in his hand, he poured it down, and the water in the white porcelain cup dripped on the girl's hands.

The water is warm, just right, neither hot nor cold.

It was just a conditioned reflex, Shen Wanqing subconsciously shrank her hands back when the water splashed on them.

Second Master Jing saw the girl's movements, and still poured the tea in the white porcelain cup, while saying indifferently, "Wash it clean."

clean up...

Shen Wanqing was silent, and then silently washed her hands.

"...Second Master dislikes me?"

The girl's voice was soft and low, as if she was very sad.

Second Master Jing paused slightly with his fingertips, just as the water in the white porcelain cup had just been poured out, and his snow-white long fingers picked up the white porcelain cup.He lowered his long eyelashes, and looked at her lightly with his dark eyes.

The girl seemed to keep her head down because she was unhappy.He looked at the top of the girl's head, the black hair was soft and soft, Second Master Jing slightly pursed his lips.

(End of this chapter)