This...is leaving now?!

What about her?

Gu Lanxi smiled awkwardly: "Uh... then, then I'll leave too. Goodbye."

It's really embarrassing.

The wind in late autumn is very cold, and the withered and yellow fallen leaves are rolling up and dancing in the air.

The sun shines down from the sky, surrounding high-rise buildings and covering the entire amusement park.

It is set against a dream like a fairy tale.

Jiang Yuyan sneered softly, and he held his pocket with one hand, and the exposed wrist bone was as delicate as jade, and walked directly towards the motorcycle.

"Brother...what's going on?"

In fact, this atmosphere is awkward.

Shi Qingqi was not sure about the matter in the middle, so she tilted her head and looked at the young man.

Shi Qingci did not answer this question, and he was not in the mood to answer, and it was impossible to answer it.

The young doctor had a clear and elegant face, his eyebrows were as cold as a painting, and his eyebrows were a little indifferent, but he just said two words: "Let's go."

Shi Qingqi: "..."

There is a ghost.

It's the evening time,

Ranbai returned to the villa and went to the third floor to return to his room.

Because there is heating in the room, the girl only wore a snow-white T-shirt and black trousers, revealing a thin and delicate waist, as white as jade.

She had just finished blowing her hair with a hair dryer when she suddenly heard something.

He paused with the hair dryer.

He put down the hair dryer with the last sound.

Get up.

Haven't walked over yet.

The window of the room was suddenly opened, and a slender and tall figure jumped in from outside.

Hold the window ridge with one hand and flip it directly to the ground.

He has a young and calm sense of handsomeness, and the evil spirit is free.

Ranbai: "..."

Jiang Yuyan came to the third floor, and after successfully climbing through the window, he clapped his hands, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Ranbai staring at him in a distance.

The boy didn't feel embarrassed, but instead smiled at Ranbai's lips and a deep dimples appeared on his fair cheeks, with a handsome and delicate face.

It is a proud and arrogant sharpness and handsomeness.

Although Ranbai didn't let him come to her,

But it does not mean that Jiang Yuyan has no other way.

Giving up is impossible.

So there is the current situation.

Ranbai was really speechless by Jiang Yuyan. She walked to the window with a cold face and looked out with a look.

Jiang Yuyan actually climbed up from the first floor directly.

Not afraid of falling down.

"Get out." Ranbai pointed to the direction by the window and said to Jiang Yuyan coldly.

Concise and concise.

"Just just turned up, you'll let me stay for at least three minutes." The boy didn't move, as if he had no bones.

"I asked you to turn it over?" Ran Bai sneered. The pale and delicate face was covered with frost. Because I had just taken a shower and my hair had not been blown dry, crystal clear water droplets slid down the lines of the side face, falling on the beautiful porcelain-white collarbone, silently bewitching.

Jiang Yuyan's eyes paused for a moment, and muttered lazily: "Then I'll wipe your hair and release it."

"Come on." The boy picked up the hair dryer next to him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said evilly: "I will blow your hair for you."

After saying that,

Jiang Yuyan walked over directly and pressed the person on the chair next to him.

Ranbai:?

"Jiang Yuyan, I feel that you can't do it."

She just felt that Jiang Yuyan was unreliable.

And it's very unreliable.

"..." The young man pressed one hand on his white shoulder, and held the hair dryer in the other hand. His movements stopped there, slightly lowered his long eyelashes, and said carelessly: "You try it."

After saying that,

His slender and jade-like fingers were interspersed between the girl's black hair, and his hair fell from his fingertips inch by inch.

Snow white and pure black intertwined, giving it a seductive and charming sexiness.

Jiang Yuyan didn't dare to look down at Ranbai.

Because of the angle,

He could see the girl's neckline was open, a small piece of fair skin and collarbone exposed.

Jiang Yuyan pressed his slender fingers against his thin red lips, coughed softly, and a faint crimson flashed over the tip of his ears.

As it turns out,

Jiang Yuyan did it really work.

Because he really knows how to use a hair dryer.

Ranbai raised his foot and kicked the young man hard. His delicate jaw slightly raised, and pointed it towards the window, "Close it."

Jiang Yuyan looked at the girl in front of him and accepted his fate.

This man really came to defeat him when he was born.

It's really his ancestor.

Jiang Yuyan walked over and closed the window, and his hair was almost blowing.

After confirming that it was completely OK, the boy placed the hair dryer next to him.

"Just go out with me." Jiang Yuyan stared at her, "Okay?"

The hair was dyed with white hair. Because of the movement of raising her hand, the hem of the T-shirt was slightly raised, and the exposed part of the waist became more obvious. The waistline was white and soft. She asked indifferently: "What are you doing."

Jiang Yuyan looked at the waist and felt that it was too thin, as if he could break it with just pinch.

The boy's exquisite and sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, extremely bewitching, and he slightly staggered his eyes and did not look at Ranbai, "It's important to have something to do."

Ranbai looked at him expressionlessly.

Ten minutes later,

Outside the Ju family villa,

There is no moonlight tonight, not a single star. The cold breeze blows on your body very coldly.

Jiang Yuyan drove a motorcycle today, but not a sports car.

Because when he first met Ranbai, he drove this motorcycle.

I didn't understand anything at the beginning.

Never expected it.

In that way, a person will become the most important existence in the rest of his life.

This feeling is wonderful.

real.

The boy bent his beautiful and narrow eyes at Ranbai, bent his fingers and knocked on the motorcycle, "Come on."

Ranbai sat up directly.

Jiang Yuyan picked up the black textured helmet next to him, and slowly pressed it on the girl's head, putting it on the Rainbai.

The boy's fair fingertips pressed against the black helmet and occasionally brushed the girl's cheeks.

Jiang Yuyan looked at the girl wearing a helmet, and her face looked even more small and delicate, with a weak but cold beauty. Her cold skin tone set off a black helmet.

very beautiful.

The boy curled his lips, straightened his helmet, and his voice was deep: "Okay."
To be continued...