Chapter 2577: Xin Yue Jun Jun does not know (23)

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The snow in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and a few snowflakes fall on her blue silk. Du Jiusheng slowly took her, then gently touched her face.
"I really hope that this snow can trap me here." She lifted her hair slightly, her eyes deep and a trace of confusion.
"We were trapped here." Du Jiusheng squinted and looked at her with a petic smile.
This is really good.
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It was snowing all night and it was white in the morning. Luo Dust put on the moon white brocade that was bought by her nine students yesterday, and now the waist of the west wing room is stretched.
I had no dreams all night and I slept very well.
She seemed to think of something suddenly, frowning and muttering: "What about the dumb slave?"
It is reasonable to say that at this time, she always sees the dumb slaves busy, and the kitchen will also smell the food.
But today, not only did you not see the dumb slaves, but also the aroma of the food.
However, she is not very concerned about it. After all, she is not completely clear about the class in this house.
I sorted out the clothes and went to the sea to find the nine students.
study.
Under normal circumstances, if you have nothing to do with Jiusheng, you will like to stay in the study. If you are in modern times, you must be a good seed in the eyes of your parents.
"Buckle clasp -"
"Come in."
Luo dusted the door and smiled and walked up to the front: "What is Jiusheng’s brother doing?"

Nothing to write something.
Du Jiusheng looked at her in a white dress with a clear and refined appearance, and gently smiled and waved:
Come here—

It’s so beautiful to wear such a skirt, it’s so beautiful...
I saw her lifted the skirt and walked in the direction of crossing the nine life, sitting down beside him.
On the desk is a piece of rice paper with a sentence on it -
Until the end of the world, in the distance without dispute, rely on a word to recognize you.
At the end of the sentence is a big ‘pour’ word.
The font of Du Jiusheng is very good, and it belongs to the body with a different strength.
Between the Lishu and the Shu.
The style of the pen is vigorous and vigorous, neat and unrelenting.
All in all: it is beautiful!
"Do you write this to confess with me?" Luo dusted the side of the dust, his mouth with a shallow smile.
In fact, she originally wanted to tease their family’s nine-year-old brother.
"Yeah." He did not hesitate to say: "Yes."
Luo slammed a bit, and she was so embarrassed that she had such a direct response to Du Jiusheng.
"How is the nine-born brother now so direct!" Luo slammed his lips and said: "I can't marry you like this."
When she said these words, she always saw the expression of crossing the nine life.
That kind of confusing beauty, with a small shy expression in surprise, especially cute.
What now! ?
A calm face accepts the ridicule, except for a cheeky smile, there is almost no change.
It’s not cute at all!
"You got to the dusty sister." Du Jiusheng handed the pen in her hand to her: "If it is you, would you write a sentence to me?"
Luo dusted the pen, turned his eyes, and wrote a line on the rice paper.
Her typeface is not an atmosphere, but it is a special one.
There are branches of wood and eucalyptus, and I don’t know if I am happy.
"The more people sing." Du Jiusheng chuckled, and the sly scorpion with a faint glimmer of light, looked at her deeply: "You are happy, I know."
"Do you know?"
"know."