Silly wife of a handsome silver-haired man: Concubine Leng Yufei

Yes, it tastes sweet, soft in the mouth, smells sweet, but tastes not greasy, no wonder the little things like it.After eating one, Ya took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, wiped his hands, and put it aside.

Waiting for Lan Weiyang to continue speaking, he would definitely not think that Lan Weiyang just let him taste Ruoyu's favorite pastries.There must be something to say, so he waited patiently.Because it was Ruoyu's mother, he didn't feel impatient.

Lan Weiyang looked at Ya carefully, and it was indeed as Lan Che said, with extraordinary bearing, and that indifferent attitude made people feel impeccable.Sitting there alone, without saying a word, that aura is something that cannot be ignored.

Even closer, he could feel the aura of his superior, which he didn't show on purpose.Everything is the same as before, and he is indifferent to everything.Including treating her, the mother of his beloved woman is the same.

Don't talk too much.It doesn't matter why, just do what you want.Such a person may seem indifferent to outsiders, but it is because once such a person falls in love, it will last forever. [

Although Zailaiya has no father or mother, he has risen to the ends of the earth and become the master by virtue of his own strength.There is no rudeness, but every movement reveals natural elegance.

And that elegance is self-contained, if others want to learn it, they are afraid that painting tigers will not be a kind of anti-dog.

Lan Weiyang nodded slightly, her face was full of satisfaction.Then he said: "After the new year Ruoyu will be fourteen, what is Ya's plan?"

Ya was slightly startled, then the corners of his lips twitched, "I don't know what Madam's plan is!" This is the first time Ya has given Lan Weiyang a title, and before that, at most, he just nodded and nodded, as indifferently as if he were treating a stranger.

"I don't plan to say it, but I heard Che'er say that you have no father or mother?" Lan Weiyang asked softly.

"Yes, I have been in the remotest corners of the earth since I was born, and I was raised by those villains inside who call it all kinds of crimes." Ya's expression remained unchanged, and he replied indifferently, as if describing an ordinary thing that had nothing to do with him.

Lan Weiyang nodded, "I don't know whether evil people are evil or not, but I do know that those people who pretend to be hypocritical are even more hateful than the evil people we speak of!"

Ya raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Lan Weiyang.The little thing has completely inherited Lan Weiyang's beauty, but with a bit more heroism, and a bit more domineering than a man.

That momentum, that posture and him are not much different.Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Ya's lips, and there was a bit of tenderness in his eyes.

At this time, there was a thin thick fog on Ya surface after waking up, making it hard to see clearly.Lan Weiyang doesn't have Fan Ruoyu's see-through eyes, so naturally she can't see clearly.

But Ya could see that Ya was smiling slightly at this time, and he was actually full of charm in the haze, and he could also take on the glamorous beauty.Slightly stunned, he asked: "What do you think of?" Lan Weiyang's eyes were full of smiles, such a cold and indifferent man, I am afraid that only when he thinks of his beloved will he show such a gentle smile.But knowing is one thing, and asking is another.

Ya didn't deny it, "Ruoyu." His voice was still faint, but Lan Weiyang still heard a hint of affection.

"Ya loves her, right?"

Ya was a little stunned when he heard the words, and then nodded, "Only her, love!" Although she didn't know why Lan Weiyang asked such a question, it was not a difficult question to answer.

"Good, good, good!" Lan Weiyang said three good things in a row, looked at Ya, and said: