Chapter 45

Yun Yun was taken aback, and instinctively dodged backwards.

Qiao Yuxuan's palm touched her peach blossom pinned behind her bun.

At the same time as the two separated, the delicate peach blossom silently fell between them.

Qiao Yuxuan was still a little puzzled at first, but when he saw that peach blossom, he couldn't help but think of another peach blossom.

Just come back with something?
But it's just a beautiful word to deceive him!
Clenching his palms tightly, the tenderness in his eyes disappeared instantly, "I'm tired, go back and rest first!"

Lifting his boots, he just stepped on the peach blossom, and when his body flashed past Yun's side, the peach blossom also became miserable.

The old lady raised her eyebrows, "I'm tired too, let's leave first!"

Fu Rong helped the old lady to leave slowly, and the others also left the front hall in twos and threes.

Yinliu also hurried up to hold Yun's arm.

She saw everything that happened just now, and of course understood how her young lady felt. She thought about it, but she couldn't understand why the young master treated her young lady like that.

"Miss, don't take it to heart, I think, young master, he is just tired!" Yin Liu shook Yun Yun's arm lightly, "Let's go back too!"

Just tired? !
The cloud doesn't think so.

That guy must have thought she was blind so he disliked her!

Sure enough, men are all the same, it doesn't matter if they have a good skin, but they are all guys who judge people by their appearance!
Turning around and walking out with Yinliu, Yunyun quickly suppressed the little extravagant hope for Qiao Yuxuan deep in his heart.

"Or, you should tell him about your eyes!" The lazy voice came, but it was Qiao Jiahe who hadn't left.

Yun Yun turned his face and saw that he was carefully picking up the petals that Qiao Yuxuan had crushed from the ground, and bringing them to her.

Among the petals, the kyanite on the silver ring is as deep as the midnight sea.

"He's back, I'll give you this back!" The tone was still lazy, but there was a hint of melancholy.

"Even you despise it!" Yun Yun lowered his face and glanced at the key surrounded by peach blossom fragments, but he didn't reach out to pick it up.

If Qiao Yuxuan disliked her because of her eyes, it doesn't matter if she has this ring or not.

Turning around, Yun Yun resolutely stepped over the threshold of the front hall.

Looking at the thin but strong back, Qiao Jiahe's fingers slowly tightened, and several peach blossoms fell from his palm, but he held the ring tightly.

"Yuxuan, it's not that I insist on robbing you, it's that you don't cherish it yourself!"

(End of this chapter)

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