Husband pinched my peach blossoms again

Chapter 310
Ever since he entered the mountain gate, he had never heard that Wen Yaxuan had left Tianshan Mountain, but at this moment, he had to be puzzled.

Wen Yaxuan, who was wearing a black robe in the carriage, smiled slightly, his golden eyes were as cold as water, and he said gracefully: "Will I disturb you if I walk with you?"

Although he was asking questions, there was an oppression that could not be refused.

Xuanyuan Minglang glanced at Han Xiao, then turned his head again: "Young master can be with us, it's my disciple's good fortune."

"Miss Han, please get in the carriage!" Wen Yaxuan's elegant eyes flickered with light.

Han Xiao couldn't say anything more at this time, and nodded: "Mr. Wen is willing to go with us. It's a blessing for us. It's just that the young lady rides with the young master in a carriage. I'm afraid I will miss Mr. Wen's elegance. That's the little girl." A woman's mortal sin."

"Miss Han said so much, she just wanted to say that she doesn't want to ride in the same carriage with me, right?" Wen Yaxuan's golden eyes were slightly displeased.

Han Xiao wondered why Wen Yaxuan, who had always been expressionless, suddenly seemed to be a different person.

Wen Yaxuan had already said this, so she naturally didn't dare to say any more excuses, she cupped her fists and said, "Then interrupt."

Han Xiao stepped into the carriage, glanced at Xuanyuan Minglang, and found that his face was a little ugly.

I eased my temper and said to him: "Let's go, if you need anything, I will call you."

"En." Seeing her talking to him, Xuanyuan Minglang felt a little more comfortable. After she got into the carriage, he put down the curtain and said lightly, "My lord, then we are on our way."

"Well, let's go!" Wen Yaxuan responded elegantly.

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In the carriage, Han Xiao was sitting upright, with a calm expression on his face.

When Wen Yaxuan came in from Han Xiao, his gaze was always on her face and never moved away.

Han Xiao couldn't bear his sudden change, swallowed, and then looked at him politely: "Mr. Wen, is there something wrong with my face?"

"You remember what happened before." It's a statement, not a question.

Han Xiao was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what he meant by remembering the past, but looking at him like this, he seemed quite sure.

"I don't know what the young master is talking about?"

"You don't have to call me son like them." Wen Yaxuan said emphatically.

Han Xiao frightened: "If I don't call you a son, what should I call you?"

"Just the name, or the same as before." Wen Yaxuan said lightly.

"Before? Like that?" Han Xiao was confused. She wondered if the one who talked too much today was someone from before, maybe someone had dropped her bag.

Wen Yaxuan put down the noble little white fox that was sleeping on his lap, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Actually, I should have known a long time ago that all of this would come, but the arrival now caught me off guard. "

"..."

"You know that I can't resist you, so you confuse me with illusions again and again. You clearly know that even if you don't confuse me, I still have you in my heart."

"..."

"Isn't the reason why I have been sober for so many years is why I am like this now?" The wind blows in through the car window, and the hair of Wen Yaxuan is curled up, curled up, and curled up in the dust.

Han Xiao couldn't understand what he said, so he lowered his head. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of some strands of Wen Yaxuan's hair floating out of the window.

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PS: (7)
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