The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

Yanshu immediately jammed.

sorry for what? He doesn't know either.

He learned to say this because he saw Li Ning doing this.

Xihe turned around, aggressively: Speak, are you dumb?

Yanshu's shoulders shrank involuntarily. Xihe saw that he was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, turned around and said coldly: You are right, it was me who was wrong. From now on, you won't need to make those clothes, shoes and lunch.

Yan Shu froze, and immediately raised his head: Why?

He directly stepped forward and held Xihe's wrist: Tell me what I did wrong, why do I do this?

Biting cold swept across his body, Xihe couldn't help hissing, and suddenly broke away from his hand and took a step back: Don't touch me!

It's just that she was standing on the side of the mountain before, and this step retreated fiercely, she didn't rush to stop, and went straight down the mountain.

ah!

After a short scream, Xihe fell into a cold embrace.

The man frowned tightly: Even if you are angry, there is no reason to jump off the cliff.

Xihe couldn't get up in one breath, and almost died of anger: You just jumped off the cliff...ah!

The body fell suddenly, and the bitter mountain wind blew past his ears. Xihe subconsciously clenched the clothes on the man's chest, and buried his face in his neck.

Yan Shu didn't know that he had provoked her again,

After stepping on the ground, he immediately let go of the hand around Xihe's waist, and took a step back: Okay.

Up and down, Xihe's legs softened for a moment, and he staggered and sat down on the ground.

Xihe...

Yan Shu...

He suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, stepped forward and stretched out his hand: I'll pull you.

Xihe was stunned for a moment, looking at that white hand like jade, his hair blew up in an instant, he pulled it hard, turned over and threw himself on him and hit him: Pull you big-headed ghost, are you stupid!

Yanshu didn't expect her to act violently, so he stayed there and was caught off guard by someone scratching his paw.

Idiot, I hate it, it's you, I hit...

Xihe was spreading the fire, when suddenly the world spun, his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, it was another scene turned upside down.

Second Miss, even if you get angry again, you still have to eat.

The maid in a straight gown squatted in front of the bed, with a helpless face, chattering to comfort her.

Xihe took a look at her, and then looked at the pink gauze curtain in front of her, the European-style bed, and the Western picture scroll on the wall. She was in a bad mood, so she tentatively called out: Dog?

There was no response.

Well, it's not a dog, it's Yan Shu's troublesome matter.

Miss~

Seeing that she was in a daze and didn't listen to her words at all, the servant girl got anxious and stretched out her hand to push Xihe.

Xihe immediately looked over, her eyes were cold, the little maid couldn't help but shivered, and said with a smile: Yes, I'm sorry miss. Slave, I just want you to eat something.

Xihe hooked her chapped and pale lips: I will answer whatever I ask you later, you understand.

The little servant girl rolled her eyes wildly, and suddenly saw her young lady squinting her eyes, she nodded hurriedly.

So after some questioning and answering, Xihe knew that this body was named Li Mingzhu, the second young lady of the Li family in Tongcheng, who had just returned from overseas, and the reason why she was on a hunger strike now was because she didn't want to marry the young master of the Shen family, that sick child.

And that sick man is named Shen Yanshu.

Xihe... oh, it's a solid blow.

Feeling the dry and uncomfortable stomach, Xihe raised his arm with difficulty: Go, get me a bowl of clear porridge.

Are the big fish and meat on the table for the hungry and crazy people?

I don't know if the so-called favored is true or not.