Is the cold beauty refusing to marry the wealthy prince today?

Chapter 112 Tired Master: Can't I Stay?
"Don't run away from now on, be careful not to fall, just stand and wait for me to see you." Pei Juan put her head into his arms, and rubbed her cheek gently on the top of her head.

"Why are you here?" Her eyes were bright, and at this moment, all the depression in her heart just now dissipated.

"I haven't seen you for three months. I really can't wait. I want to see you, so I'm here."

Pei Juan's dark pupils were bright and deep, and his thin lips were ready to move, full of abstinence.

"I miss you too." After Bai Ling finished speaking, she shyly hid in Pei Juan's arms.

It turned out to be such a comfortable thing to say that I missed it, and all the depression in my heart seemed to be swept away.

Sure enough, when you are not sure about the answer in your heart, as long as you meet and hug this person, your heart will naturally give you the answer.

Hearing that Bai Ling said that he missed him, Pei Juan's whole heart was in turmoil, feeling that Bai Ling wanted to look up at him, he immediately pressed Bai Ling's head, "Don't move, let me hug you again. "

Feeling the body temperature from the person in his arms, as well as her breath, the tip of her nose is full of her fragrance, this feeling makes Pei Juan addictive.

"By the way, why are you here?"

"Because I feel that you miss me." Pei Juan kissed her on the forehead.

In fact, it was Yumo who informed Pei Juan that he would take a few days off early.

But Pei Juan immediately understood the meaning. Bai Ling is free tonight, so they can meet.

"I've prepared the embroidery for Fashion Week, and I'll show it to you." Bai Ling took Pei Juan's hand and asked him to sit in her room, and then made a gesture to go downstairs to get the work.

"No rush, you can watch it when it's on display." Pei Juan just wanted to have a good talk with her and look at her.

Bai Ling shook her head, "I want you to watch it now."

She can't wait to share it with her loved ones.

After Bai Ling went downstairs, Pei Juan saw that the room was decorated very distinctively by Bai Ling. On the balcony was a shelf. It seemed that Bai Ling chose to do embroidery there when the light was good during the day. The colors are mainly white, cyan, and blue. They are well matched, and there is a sense of alienation in the lightness, just like Bai Ling.

But it fit her very well.

After leaving Bai's house, there was no Bai's special fragrance in her room, but a faint smell of clear grass, which was very much like the tea she liked.

She set up a small bookcase in her room, on which she used to read the books she read recently, and these books were basically related to embroidery.

The dressing table is neat and clean, there are not many cosmetics, but there are two bottles of basic moisturizing products.

The most eye-catching thing is the brocade box placed on her dressing cabinet. The surface of the box is carved, and the hollow material can vaguely see the fan placed inside.

He remembered that Bai Ling liked that fan very much, so he would carry it with him wherever he went.

Hearing Bai Ling's footsteps, Pei Juan knew that she was back.

Sure enough, a person wearing a cyan robe came in at the door. The small flowers on the clothes were in the shape of hydrangeas.

"This is the result of our half month." Bai Ling spread the embroidery on the bed, and changed the light to the brightest light for Pei Juan to watch.

"Very beautiful," he said.

Rao Pei Juan was amazed when he saw this work again. Although embroidery has the ability to reproduce paintings, not everyone has the ability to reproduce them vividly.

It can even be said that there is an additional layer on the basis of the original painting.

"It's not just that, you look from the side."

This was the first time Pei Juan heard Bai Ling showing off an item to himself in a childlike tone.

He turned his body and looked sideways.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a hint of amazement and surprise in the dark eyes.

"how did you do it?"

It is one world when viewed from the front, and another world when viewed from the side. When viewed from two perspectives, the same embroidery presents two different worlds. The colors of the clothes on each person’s body are different, and the charms on their faces are different. Almost its skills to describe.

"It's a secret." Bai Ling raised her hand on her lips, saying that she would not tell Pei Juan now, but she would tell him during Fashion Week.

"It's amazing!" Pei Juan put his arms around Bai Ling's waist, pinching her waist with a firm grip. This touch is really haunting.

"This painting itself is a miracle. Wu Zhuo is really powerful. His painting is like this. If I can't fulfill the magic of this painting, he will be very sorry."

"Praise another man in front of me again." Pei Juan hooked the hair on Bai Ling's chest with his fingertips and played with it. He was so pleased that he kissed Bai Ling's lips punishingly and bit her lip lightly. lip.

"That's not it!" Bai Ling's face turned red immediately, and she pushed her hands on his chest, looking shy, making Hua'er coquettish.

"It's getting late, let's go." She sorted out her emotions and touched her hot face.

Obviously, I feel that there is no time to say a few words, but who knows, a long time has passed, and the passage of time is really fast.

Pei Juan put his arms around Bai Ling's waist and let her lean in his arms, not letting her leave. He was naturally shorter than Bai Ling who was standing on the bed.

He leaned his face against Bai Ling's abdomen, and said in a bewitching tone, "Can't I stay?"

Bai Ling:! ?

"Do you want to stay overnight?"

Pei Juan heard the shock in Bai Ling's tone, and made the next best thing, "I can sleep in the guest room."

For some reason, Bai Ling felt aggrieved and lost from Pei Juan's tone.

Bai Ling stroked Pei Juan's hair, he was really obedient when he leaned against her, his hair was so soft that he didn't want to let go after touching it.

Pei Juan didn't resist, and let Bai Ling touch her, and she didn't worry that Bai Ling would mess up his hairstyle.

After hesitating for a while, Bai Ling said, "This is against the rules."

After all, they are just unmarried men and women.

"Is it really not possible? Ling'er." Pei Juan raised his head, looking straight at her with a pair of bright black eyes, which reflected Bai Ling's appearance alone.

If he only looked at her with a cat-like light, Bai Ling might still cruelly refuse, but, he looked at her with a strong and soft gaze, who could refuse?
The affectionate eyes seem to say, if you don't agree, I will leave.

At this time, there was thunder outside the window, followed by the rustling of rain.

Pei Juan was overjoyed, it seemed that God was on his side tonight.

Bai Ling looked at the wind, rain and lightning outside.

It was a long drive back, and he was really worried that something might happen to him on the way.

He patted his head with his fingers, "Forget it, you can sleep in the guest room tonight."

(End of this chapter)