Chapter 50: The night is cold and angry.


After all, now, Su wine is afraid, guilty.
I knew that such an accident would happen, she would not tease this boy.
Not so much, this will happen.
Fortunately, this young child’s roots are not broken, or else she is alive!
At this moment, the heart of Su wine is like fifteen buckets, and it is uneasy.
After all, no matter what mistakes she made before, she never blamed her for the night, and she was more caring and pampered.
However, this time it is different!
This time she almost broke the life of this boy, and I don’t know if it’s cold at the moment. Is it very angry with her?
If so, in the future, the cold will no longer care about her, what should I do! ?
For a time, Su wine did not know how to react.
In particular, when she noticed the indifferent gaze of the man on her body, the heart could not help but bow.
Because, night ink has never used such indifferent eyes to look at her, want to come, this time, the night is really angry!
What should she do now! ?
Also, the night cold will punish her! ?
Still, I will ignore her from now on! ?
The more I thought, the more flustered the heart of Su wine, and then I couldn’t help but step out of the shackles and plan to please the night.
Who knows, the wine wine scorpion has taken a step, but sees the eyes of the night ink that originally fell on him, has already received it.
Then, she took a calm and stride over her, almost never looked back, and stopped looking at her...
Looking at the night when the moon and the moon came out of the bedroom, the heart of the wine was not to be seen.
The brow is tight and frowning.
"Oh my God! He is really angry at night, what should I do!?"
......
It took two days, and the night was cold for two days. I never looked at her again.
Although, every day they still sleep with the same living, but the night of the cold, I have never bothered.
Looking at the attitude of the night of coldness to the innocent, Su wine is only aggrieved.
After all, although she was wrong, only that responsibility was not at all to her.
If it weren't for the boy who was too embarrassed, she wouldn't be so teasing him, and it would be today.
At this moment, the boy, who is the ninety-year-old brother of the night, has already moved back to his palace. It is said that the injury is not heavy, as long as he can rest for a few days.
Knowing this news, Su wine is relieved.
Just, goodbye to the coldness of the night, the cold wine looks like a sturdy, so that the heart seems to be pressing a big stone, so that she can not breathe.
In the end, what she wants to do, night ink will forgive her! ?
The heart was distressed, and the eyes of Su wine were not lifted, but they fell on the man who was sitting at the desk and carefully reading the seal.
I saw it at the moment, it was the afternoon time.
In the summer afternoon, the sun is always so bright and charming.
The golden sun, through the carved window, slanted into the room and illuminated the entire study.
Occasionally a few soft sunshine, through the hollow window, softly sprinkled on the man.
Like a golden stream of water, the man's strong body is drawn up to the fullest.
The man wore a large red gown with a red waistband and a fine suede.
The sleeves are wide, and with the men's every move, they are constantly moving gently, lining up the man's appearance, adding a bit of evil charm.
Wufa is like water, just arbitrarily tied with a red hair band, and the rest are all draped over the body, dyed with ink on both shoulders, lining the man's face, more and more beautiful as jade.
Legend has it that the oblique eyebrows flew into the hair, like ink painting.
The tall and straight nose, it is extravagant!
The red lips are meager, but the lip color is tempting, as if the red plum that has just bloomed in the branches of the twelfth lunar month, attracts people to want a kiss!
The most eye-catching thing is the narrow, deep black man of a man.
The man’s eyes are deep and night-like, and they are not shocked. It seems that the thousand-year-old pool makes people look at the end.
At this moment, the man is seriously reviewing the chapter, as if he had never noticed her existence.
Seeing this, Su wine wine can not help but feel a little lost.
Because if it was in the past, no matter what she did, as long as she looked up, she would always be able to look at the man with a smile, not now...
If the night is cold and then ignore her, she will not be able to stand it!
Instead of waiting for the night to forgive yourself, it is better to take the initiative!
When I think of it, the black sip of the soda wine is not swept away, and it falls on the pastry placed on the side of the desk.
I saw this pastry, just the next person just came up, the taste is definitely good.
When I thought of it, Su wine immediately went to the side of the pastry, then stretched out the furry claws, gently lifted the dish, and then walked toward the night.
"Night in the cold, this pastry is delicious, you try it!?"
Su wine wine said softly.
When I saw the original bow-down, I carefully reviewed the night of the seal, and when I heard my own words, slowly looked up and looked at her, the wine wine couldn’t help but open my mouth, showing a cold to the night. The most brilliant smile, I am worried, the night will refuse her.
However, God knows how uneasy the heart of Su wine is.
In particular, when the night of the cold black scorpion fell on his body, the wine wine only felt that the heartbeat was accelerating and nervous.
My heart is even more worried, if the night is cold, if she refuses her, she is not playing! ?
Compared to the unsettled soda wine, the night ink is only gently looking up, quietly watching the little fox standing in front of him in front of the pastry.
I saw, this little fox in front of me, petite and exquisite, hair white and soft, looks like cute!
Also, the little fox at the moment, the end of the tea, looking at his appearance, with a bit of uneasiness, oh, poor.
It’s like a child who knows that he has done the wrong thing and asks the adult to forgive. It’s pitiful, and people can’t bear it.
Seeing this, the night of cold ink is not soft.
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