Chapter 388

The picture disappears, and Chu Yan's Scarlet lips evoke a smile rather than a smile.

He thought, my sister really cares about him, isn't she?

The rain suddenly began to fall in the night sky. The rain poured down without stopping.

Chu Yan did not dodge, but let the rain wet his clothes.

The crystal clear raindrops slipped from his forehead to his jaw, and Chu Yan looked indifferent.

When he returned to Chu's house, Chu Yan had been caught in the rain for a long time.

Walking slowly into the villa of Chu family, a burst of heating came to my face.

"Young master, are you..."

The maid standing on one side widened her eyes in surprise and screamed out with worry.

Chu Yan opened his lips slightly, and his voice was a little low, hoarse and magnetic, which was particularly provocative.

"Where's my sister?"

"Miss?" the maid said suspiciously, and then replied, "Miss seems to have returned to the room."

Chu Yan gave a careless "um", raised his slender legs and walked to the second floor.

Step by step, he walked slowly to the door of dyed white. Chu Yan hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

The slender fingers knocked on the door and made a clear and pleasant sound.

Dye Bai blinked. Who can knock at the door.

Carelessly go outside and open the door.

What catches the eye is the young man's exquisite face like ink painting.

Dyed white's eyes paused for a second on Chu Yan's face, and then looked away.

"Come in."

Chu Yan went straight into the room without saying a word.

The room is a fresh light blue wind, which is no longer the repressive black as before.

Chu Yan gently sipped his thin lips. The first thought in his mind was.

Here, very warm.

When ranbai sees Chu Yan's wet clothes, she tilts her head and frowns slightly.

"Why don't you take a bath first?

After all, it seems that it's easy to catch a cold and have a fever.

Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and looked carefully at the girl in front of him.

She has soft black hair, playfully spread over her shoulders. Her temperament is soft and elegant, with a touch of alienation. Her delicate facial features and light pink cherry lips hold a light smile,

Chu Yan blinked. It seemed that this smile had been hanging on the girl's face and had never changed.

Those crystal clear eyes, like black gemstones, seem to be dotted with bright stars all over the sky.

As soon as I looked to the end, my eyes were clear and clear, with a faint smile.

There was no other emotion.

Happy, angry, sad, lost, excited, nothing.

All you can see is the shallow soft smile.

It seems that there is nothing but laughter.

Dyed white, crooked head, slender curled eyelashes flickering,

"What's the matter with me?"

Chu Yan took back his sight and his voice was a little hoarse,

"Nothing."

Dyed Bai frowned slightly, with a delicate eyebrow and a hurried tone,

"Well, go and take a bath. You'll catch a cold then."

Chu Yan's lips involuntarily bent a radian,

"Does my sister care about me?"

When ranbai heard Chu Yan's words, she smiled and said with a smile,

"I don't care who you care about."

Chu Yan heard ranbai's soft tone, and his heart strings seemed to be stirred. There was a long aftersound.

Yes, sister, I can only care about him.

"Go and prepare a suit of clothes. Chu Yan wants to use it."

Ranbai sees Chu Yan enter the bathroom and tells the servant.

The servant wondered when the relationship between the young master and the young lady was so good, but he respectfully prepared a suit of clothes.

Dyed white, with one hand supporting her delicate jaw, looked at the bathroom from a distance.

Chu Yan, why doesn't he come back to his room?

Inexplicable?

Well, it's really puzzling.

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Next two hours, six o'clock later.