The little schoolboy behind the boy was stunned. Then he was stunned. He flustered pointed to the strange man in front of him, "who are you? Why... Why did you appear in our national teacher's residence?"
The frightened voice of the little bookboy seemed to break the atmosphere of slight silence just now.
Shen Wanqing in front casually narrowed his eyes, smiled and said softly, "Shh, don't make a noise. It's not good to call someone."
The little bookboy was stunned. Then Shen Wanqing fell his eyes on the indifferent boy standing in front of the little bookboy.
"I've heard that young master Huai was amazing and gorgeous in the Southern Dynasty. The little woman came here with admiration. She just wanted to see his style."
The young man was dressed in white, indifferent and cold. His eyes were so sad and joyless that he had no emotion when he saw Shen Wanqing.
The face is exquisite, but suddenly there is a trace of coldness and alienation, which seems to stagnate the beautiful face, which makes people feel afraid when they see it unconsciously, as if it was as noble as a God's residence.
The broad snow-white corners of the clothes, white to excessive fingertips, are like sections of jade bones, cold and crystal.
His eyes are very light. His pupils are light glass amber. Just like him, they are light and cold. However, there is a touch of red cinnabar mole at the end of his eyes, which gives him a sense of abstinence.
No sorrow, no joy, always indifferent and alienated, but with the ability to universal life, this is the God in the hearts of all the people in the Southern Dynasty.
Shen Wanqing stood there, looking at the boy.
The Ginkgo biloba in the courtyard of Guoshi mansion is very prosperous. The golden leaves look golden in the past, which makes people happy to see.
Suddenly, a breeze came and blew the ginkgo trees in the courtyard. The ginkgo trees shook gently with the breeze. The golden leaves danced in the wind, rolled over the breeze, and then fell gently to the ground.
Several ginkgo trees swayed gently with the breeze and blew slowly to huaizisu's eyes.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his light amber pupils were cold and indifferent.
The next second he suddenly stopped.
The warmth on the lips is sweet milk.
Huai zisu's body was a little stiff. The boy's slender fingertips picked up the snow-white corners of his clothes. At the moment, his fingertips suddenly stopped.
When the wind blew, the little schoolboy behind him couldn't help closing his eyes and frowning to avoid the oncoming ginkgo leaves.
After that, when the wind passed, the little schoolboy slowly opened his eyes.
He rubbed his eyes and looked over to huaizisu. He was about to speak, but he suddenly froze.
I don't know when Shen Wanqing appeared in front of his childe, but at the moment, the man unexpectedly
The little bookboy's face turned red. His round two big eyes looked at Shen Wanqing angrily and immediately rushed over the rogue who wanted to push away the son of his family.
Shen Wanqing seemed to know the little bookboy's mind. He took a step back earlier and staggered the little bookboy's extended hand.
Shen Wanqing pointed to the ground and stabilized his figure.
She touched her lips with her fingertips and narrowed her eyes happily when she remembered the touch she had just had.
Light sandalwood smell, very clean.
"Ding - successfully kissed the gold Lord's father and won 1000 points, with a total score of 671000."
Huai zisu stood there, slender, in a soft white gown, cold and precious.
Suddenly, he lowered his eyes. In a place invisible to others, the boy's thick and slender long eyelashes suddenly trembled a few times. The previously indifferent amber pupil had a trace of dark color that did not belong to it.