All The Male Leads Have Blackened

The room was dark, the windows were wide open, and the cold wind was pouring in. Cen Simiao was disheveled and stepped on the ground barefoot. She couldn't help trembling, but she was still near the window. By a ray of moonlight, See if the earrings break.

The earrings are transparent jade, flawless.

She breathed a sigh of relief, as if suddenly feeling the cold, holding her arms at once, sneezing several times in a row, and quickly turned around, but saw Bai Muzhi straighten her upper body and stared at her.

Cen Smiao froze in her heart, her face showing fear, as if she remembered what she said just now.

Bai Muzhi's expression was indifferent, he could not see the mood, but the coldness in the eyebrows became more and more serious, his eyes were deep: "When a pair of eardrops are so precious, when did you change your temper?"

Cen Simiao always has a new one, but not the old one. If the new one is lost, buy it again.

I can't wait to have such an excuse to buy new things again.

She was really weird at the moment.

Cen Simiao clenched her eardrops tightly, and she could not speak with her head down. The whole person was afraid. Bai Mu rested on the bed, and asked impatiently again, with a cold voice, which made her feel guilty.

He stuttered even with his words: "This ... this is very valuable."

Bai Muzhi looked cold: "A while ago, your jewelry box fell to the ground, and a lot of things inside were broken, and I didn't see you so anxious."

Cen Smiao pursed her lips, a flash of uneasiness flashed on her face, and she lowered her head without saying a word.

Bai Muzhi's eyes showed anger, tightened his jaw, put his head away, lay down again, and ignored her. The room was suddenly quiet, and it was two extremes from the ambiguous atmosphere in the bed just now.

Cen Simiao was so cold that she sneezed a few more times and glanced at Bai Muzhi, who had closed her eyes. She carefully put on her shoes and her clothes were closed.

I didn't have the courage to go back to bed and sleep.

She gritted her teeth and stood there for a while, then stomped over. Bai Muzhi noticed that her body was tense momentarily, and she raised her arms and the sleeves raised a weak wind.

Bai Muzhi opened her eyes, full of vigilance, but her eyes were white, and she knelt on the bed and leaned over to get the quilt inside the bed, without even seeing his sight.

Bai Mu stopped his throat, his eyes were dark.

Her fingertips finally touched the quilt, hugged it hard, then blocked the whiteness on her chest, straightened out of bed, and walked gently to another bed.

Bai Muzhi's gaze followed, and the anger at the bottom of his eyes had not yet dissipated, but Mei Yujian had revealed his desire | Cen Simiao was lying down on the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt.

He glanced at the pillow beside him, empty.

It turned out that I was not used to it.

In the early morning of the next day, Cen Simiao woke up and felt uncomfortable, her head was dizzy, and the wind chill really worsened.

Bai Muzhi didn't give her a good complexion, but she still invited the doctor to come and prescribed a deputy to let people catch medicine.

After the medicine was cooked, Cen Simiao was already a little confused, and was called by the girl to drink the medicine. She was so weak that she didn't want to move at all.

The girl didn't have much patience, and could not help frowning. "Drink quickly, it will be cold later."

Cen Smiao's arms were soft and she sat up bracingly. The bowl was placed on a half table beside the bed, a little far away.

The girl didn't mean to pass her a hand.

Cen Simiao struggled to end the bowl.

Suddenly she heard the sound of footsteps, her reaction was a little slow, and before she looked up to see who it was, the girl was already saluting.

His voice was as cold as ever: "There is nothing for you here, go out first."

The maidservant went out.

Cen Simiao was dispirited and stunned, as if it were two people who made Bai Mu angry last night.

She hadn't touched the bowl yet, and looked up at Bai Muzhi. He leaned down slightly, stretched out his hand to hold up the medicine bowl, his fingers were long, his bones were clear, but he was a bit thin.

Cen Simiao's eyelashes trembled and said confusedly, "Why do you grab my medicine?"

With a frown on his face, he brought the bowl to her lips, and Cen Smiao drank without hesitation.

After drinking, I kept talking about bitterness.

Grieved with tears.

Bai Muzhi was upset by her crying and squeezed a snack from the table to feed her. Cen Simiao was very good and ate bite by bite.

At the end of the meal, his warm and soft lips touched his cold fingertips, Bai Mu's eyes sank and he stared at her movements.

I just felt that my fingertips passed to my heart.

Cen Simiao felt that her mouth was no longer bitter, her eyes lashed out, and she became listless again, and murmured in her mouth, "Uncomfortable."

Bai Muzhi wiped her hands and glanced at her, but felt better, sitting next to the bed, arranging the bedding, holding her shoulders, and letting her lie down to rest.

Cen Simao flew directly into his arms and closed his eyes against his chest.

Bai Muzhi moved a moment, looked down, she was weak, her face was very weak, she was not as clever as usual.

The earrings are still worn, and she prefers to lie on her side, with marks on her face.

Bai Muzhi took it off and then put it away.

When Cen Simiao woke up, it was already night. After taking the medicine, she fell asleep and felt more comfortable and more energetic.

She squeezed her brows and didn't sit up. Bai Muzhi heard the movement here and glanced: "Get up and eat."

Cen Simiao frowned, looked at him, lowered her eyebrows, and remembered what she had done when she was uncomfortable.

She narrowed her eyes and softened her voice: "I don't want to."

Bai Muzhi sat on a chair, wearing a plain shirt, making him a little more arrogant.

Cen Simiao's tone was coquettish: "Come here and see if I'm more serious."

He repeated: "Eat."

Cen Simiao sighed, got up from the bed, and walked forward, sorting out the hair hanging down on both sides.

Suddenly she bumped into her ears, her face suddenly changed, her voice tightened: "What about my eardrops?"

Bai Mu frowned, and naturally said, "I keep it."

She froze for a moment, then immediately said, "You are afraid that I will be uncomfortable when I sleep, it is my sloppy. Where did you take it, I will take it."

The tone was quite eager.

Bai Muzhi stared at her for a long while, her face finally showing discomfort, and her lips were squeezed tightly: "I will give you a couple of valuable money in a few days."

It means not to give her anymore.

Cen Simao immediately said loudly, "Give it back to me! I want that pair!"

Bai Mu stopped his jaw tightening, his eyebrows were gloomy, and the anger at the bottom of his eyes was revealed, but he yanked the corners of his lips.

Cen Simiao gritted her teeth, her eyes were anxious, and she couldn't even care about fear: "eardrops ..."

Without saying anything, Bai Muzhi was somber and wholesome: "Get out."

Cen Simiao was stiff.

After a few days, she became a hot girl again. Cen Simiao sighed one after another, she wasn't full of trouble.

The main reason was that she wanted Bai Mu to stop suspicious, and then knew that the earrings were sent by Liu Wuzhen, and his response would be very interesting.

Cen Simiao has been recuperating these days with peace of mind, drinking it after taking the medicine, and there is a stove in the room where she sleeps, and the doors and windows are closed at night.

The cold is almost ready.

Too much stronger than Bai Muzhi's room.

Bai Muzhi has not moved recently, and it seems that she no longer intends to let her serve her. The girl-in-laws in the room started to live up, all trying to replace Cen Simiao.

Dress very carefully.

But Bai Muzhi didn't care about it at all. He never mentioned Cen Simiao. If it wasn't for the two pillows on the bed, I was afraid that Cen Simiao had never been here.

The girl-in-law wanted to put away the pillow and quilt, but Bai Mu took a look at her. She was cold, unconsciously, her legs were weak, and she wanted to ask her where she was wrong.

He looked away again.

The girl-in-law was not stupid, hesitated to put down the pillow and quilt without touching it again.

Sure enough, Bai Muzhi didn't look at her again.

At rest in the middle of the night, the room was dark, cold wind rang in the ears, Bai Mu Zhi covered his quilt, and looked at the empty space next to him.

The quilt and pillows had been laid, and no one was lying.

He raised his arm and touched the quilt originally covered by Cen Simiao, with a scent of fragrance on the pillow.

Bai Mu closed her lips tightly, closed her eyes, and Ceng Simiao was scrambled, and her cheeks turned red with shame.

And she held his hand firmly.

Bai Mu stopped consciously clenching his palms, but did not touch the warm and delicate skin, but the cold air.

Suddenly he was upset and frowned.

During the day, the girl-in-law came to clean the house as usual, Bai Muzhi's face was a little ugly, and her mood was not good.

Yaya didn't dare to come out.

But suddenly he heard him ask Cen Simiao.

The girl was awkward, and directly explained what Cen Simiao was doing recently.

Don't forget to say that Feng Han is almost ready.

Bai Muzhi didn't ask again.

He took out the pair of earrings and took a closer look. They were carved with jade and had excellent gloss, but Cen Simiao's fine jewelry was not without it.

Why care about it so much.

Bai Muzhi didn't sleep well for several nights. When she closed her eyes, Cen Simiao appeared in her head, her voice was very charming.

During the day, when he saw the cleaning girl, he frowned unconsciously, and the girl was trembling with trembling.

Once, the girl-in-law was working, and the outside manager hurriedly called her, put the rag on the table, and ran out.

When I came back, it was already noon, and the rag was still on the table. The girl promptly pleaded guilty, Bai Muzhi looked cold, looked up, and suddenly frowned.

The next day, the clerk found Cen Simiao and said that the girl who cleaned the house for Bai Muzhi was awkward and often took care of it alone and wanted her to go again.

Cen Simiao glanced at the supervisor: "I've been busy recently."

This word reached Bai Muzhi's ear, and his face sank immediately.

Obituary's obituary: "She didn't lie. She has been walking to Liu Gongzi for the past few days. Xu was so ashamed that he had stolen chicken soup last time, so he ran to wait more."

Bai Muzhi sneered, she was afraid that he didn't think he hadn't leaned on his head, and found another one that would make her comfortable.

He took a teacup and took a sip, then replayed it on the table.

A few days later, Bai Muzhi got the news, and Cen Simiao kept running towards Liu Wuzhen.

His face grew more and more gloomy.

When he slept at night, he was half awake, and even saw Cen Simiao's placket appeared loosely, reaching out to catch, she ran farther.

Wake up suddenly, Bai Mu just squeezed his lips.

After dawn, people went to find Cen Simiao, but learned that she went to Liu Wuzhen.

Bai Mu frowned.

When Cen Simiao came out of Liu Wuzhen, it was already noon, the cold wind brushed her cheeks, and it was cold.

She hurried and hurried to walk to her apartment.

But when she met Bai Muzhi coldly, she stopped and suddenly saluted her head with order.

Bai Muzhi's expression was bland and he could not see his emotions.

She continued to walk forward, and when she passed Bai Muzhi's side, she suddenly had a heavy arm and was dragged by him.

Cen Simiao was panicked and struggled, but she was wrapped around her waist with one arm, holding her chin in the other hand, forcing her to raise her head.

Instantly caught in his dark eyes.

Heat on the lips.

Bai Muzhi almost ate her.

Followed by the running out of Liu Wuzhen stopped not far away, he held the handkerchief Cen Simiao fell there.