unintentional

After leaving the inn, Baicai discovered that it was not far from Tianxuan Mountain, and he could still see the entire Tianxuan Mountain.

"Let's go." Yu Fuchen's voice came.Sitting on a carriage, he followed Bai Ye's eyes, feeling a little moved, "As long as you want, Tianxuan Mountain is still your home."

"What?" A rush of spring breeze blew past Bai Ye's ears, making those words blurred.At that moment, Bai also seemed to have heard what Yu Fuchen said, but he didn't seem to hear it, his handsome face was full of doubts.

Yu Fuchen choked for breath, and stopped talking: "It's nothing, come up quickly."

Bai didn't delve into it either, and used the carriage with both hands and feet.

The interior of the carriage is very luxurious.The entire body is made of golden nanmu, the four sides of the carriage are decorated with exquisite silk, and the monotonous but luxurious windows are covered by a curtain of moon-white tulle.Although the space is not large, there are everything from books, antiques and tea drinks.

Although Bai also knew that Yu Fuchen was rich, it was the first time he had seen such a battle.When they were young, they lived together in Tianxuan Mountain to learn art from a teacher, and there was no big difference in food and clothing expenses. Now it seems that the senior brother at that time was too low-key.

As the master of the same sect, this difference is really unforgettable.

Seeing Bai also sat down, Yu Fuchen said something to the coachman.After that, the two brown-red sweat BMWs in front of the car snorted and started to run.

The carriage shuttled steadily between the neighborhoods.

As he walked, Bai also suddenly felt something was wrong.The Valley of No Cares is to the east, and they are heading west now.

Bai also looked at Yu Fuchen.The latter was wiping the antique with a silk handkerchief.

Noticing Bai Ye's gaze, Yu Fuchen said, "I'll go home first and send the carriage back."

Feelings are the reason.

"What else can I do?" The corner of Yu Fuchen's mouth twitched: "This carriage is in Wuyou Valley, I don't believe it will be fine until we come back."

Also, the sky-high price of golden nanmu, I am afraid that it will be demolished wherever it is placed.

So why build such an expensive carriage when it is so frightening?Sure enough, he doesn't understand the world of the rich.

Yu Fuchen tapped the table lightly with his fingers: "This is not my carriage."

Bai Ye: "..."

Yu Fuchen: "It belongs to my father."

Bai also found that he couldn't understand his brother's logic.They all belong to his family. Is there any difference who owns them?

At this time, the carriage stopped.

"Get out of the car." Yu Fuchen opened the curtain to look out, and said, "Another car is ready."

After they got down, the coachman drove to the back of a courtyard, and finally drove another carriage.

"Brother, brother!" A series of immature voices sounded, and then a little boy about ten years old threw himself on Yu Fuchen.

Yu Fuchen rubbed the little boy's hair: "Fu Ling is good, brother has something to do."

Yu Fuling rubbed against the hem of Yu Fuchen's clothes, and noticed Bai Ye: "Brother, brother, is this the sister-in-law?"

Bai also blushed suddenly, although he didn't know why.

Yu Fuchen's expression was very calm: "No, he is brother's junior."

Yu Fuling was a little disappointed: "Didn't you say you would bring a sister-in-law over next time?

Yu Fuchen didn't answer any more, just asked: "Are parents at home?"

"I just went out on something." Yu Fuling pouted dissatisfiedly: "Neither or both of you will accompany me!"

"Okay, my brother has to leave first. I will come to play with you next time."

Bai Ye stared blankly at Yu Fuchen's doting expression, feeling a little dazed.

Since he was six years old, his senior brother has only smiled at himself like this.

My heart was inexplicably a little acidic, but I suddenly noticed the blue headband on Yu Fuling's hair, and my eyes lit up.

Yu Fuchen managed to coax Yu Fuling home, and when he returned to the carriage, he saw Bai Ye's happy face.

"What's the matter with you?" Yu Fuchen felt physically and mentally exhausted, but inexplicably felt that this feeling was good.

"Brother, you... still wear the hair tie I gave you before."

"Yes." Yu Fuling leaned against the wooden car wall, closed her eyes and meditated: "I'll sleep for a while, you can do it yourself." After finishing speaking, he stopped talking.

Bai also folded his arms and leaned aside with a half smile, not disturbing Yu Fuchen anymore.

At that moment, the city was full of spring, so soft, and the blossoming catkins lingered between the heaven and the earth, like snow falling in April, paving the ground full of fragrance.

The author has something to say: I couldn’t help posting it as soon as I finished it, and I will save the manuscript tomorrow, so let me chop off these hands (`Δ?) ゞ.I still have to review... I don't want to take the exam (σ;*Д*)σ!