princess?I am not rare

"Well, don't worry, the second master, I will definitely send you back intact." Said, Shen Dongli burst into a calm smile.Turning his head, he looked at the light blue figure standing beside him and said, "After walking around for a long time, Chen Xiang must be tired too, let's go back to the yard."

"En." Chen Xiang responded lightly, and then slowly left with the slender blue figure.

Shen Dongli and Chen Xiang walked to the gate of the yard, only to see the stout man still standing there.The moment their eyes met, Han Datong felt even more depressed when he saw the smile in Chen Xiang's peach blossom eyes.

Turning his head, he looked at Hu Die who was still standing at the door of the house, looked at her infatuated eyes, turned around and ran to his yard with hatred!

Shen Dongli beat the folding fan in his hand slightly, glanced at Han Datong's back, then took advantage of the turn to look at the butterflies in the yard, and then, pretending that he didn't see anything, left calmly.

And the person standing at the door of the house watched the slender figure leave and finally disappeared at the door of the courtyard, suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Thinking of that good-looking face, thinking of the plain words, thinking of the temperament that is completely different from them, although not much, but it made Hu Die feel that this man is the god in her heart!

This person will be his husband-in-law from now on... Thinking of this, Hu Die couldn't help grinning.There is unconcealable joy in the eyebrows and eyes.

However, in the blink of an eye, Hu Die couldn't help regretting, why didn't she show herself more in front of that handsome man just now?Why didn't I say a few more words?Why was it all entrusted to Shen Dongli like this?

Thinking of this, Hu Die raised her hand, wishing she could slap herself twice!

Looking up again, Hu Die suddenly made an important decision.

In the future, she must learn more from Dong Li!Even if she doesn't know much, she still has to learn from Dongli to make herself look... quieter.

Well, be sure to be quiet.

She couldn't help wiping her lapel with her hands, Hu Die didn't understand why she couldn't help being nervous when she saw this handsome man.

In fact, she also vaguely had an answer in her heart, yes, this must be liking.

Dongli Bieyuan.

As soon as Shen Dongli entered the room, he couldn't help lying on the table, not wanting to move.

The beauty who has been following behind hasn't changed much, but seeing Shen Dongli's appearance, she still couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Dongli, what's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Shen Dongli moved his fingers lazily, and finally played with the folding fan in his hand weakly to fan the wind, and said, "It's so hot..."

Hearing this, Chen Xiang turned around and poured a cup of herbal tea, and said with a smile: "Drink some tea, the mind will cool down naturally, and you will be fine soon."

Shen Dongli didn't hesitate, took a few sips of tea and water like a cow's drink, and then continued to lie on the table motionless in satisfaction.

Seeing his lazy appearance, Chen Xiang couldn't help coming over and sitting opposite him, then took the folding fan from his hand, and slowly flashed it for him.

The cool wind was blowing slowly, and Shen Dongli couldn't help sighing: "Beauties are by my side, and the cool breeze is blowing. I have no regrets in life!"

Turning his black and white eyes, Shen Dongli said with a smirk: "Chen Xiang, you are so virtuous, why don't you be the master of the village, just follow me."

This was obviously a joke, but the beauty who didn't want to fan the wind replied without a trace of hesitation, "Okay!"

"Huh?!" Shen Dongli was obviously frightened.

But he didn't bother to respond, just smiled lazily, closed his eyes, and let the cool wind blow the hair around his ears, enjoying this rare comfort.

And the beauty fanning him, with twinkling peach blossom eyes, just quietly looked at the young man who closed his eyes and rested his mind, with a faint smile of connivance on his lips.

"Dong Li, where are we going next?" asked a low voice.

"Well, take a rest after lunch, I'll handle some accounts." The boy lying on the table didn't open his eyes and replied vaguely.

"Okay." Chen Xiang responded in a low voice, but the movement of fanning the wind in his hands didn't stop.