When Lin Jinan put his hand into the water, he was caught by someone's wrist and turned around. His surprised expression was put into a pair of dark eyes.

Open minded, that wears the mask, ignores him, does not exchange lanterns with him Rong Qing came.

Lin Jinan did not give him a good face to see, this man seems to be a shaking m, the more you do not look at his good face, he will be more aggressive, "what do you do?"

"Am I going to throw myself into the river just because I didn't answer your request?" The strength of Rong Qing's grip on the young master's wrist was greater, and he took the man to his arms.

Lin Jinan's nose bumped into the man's chest. It hurt very much. He was about to burst into tears. "Do you have something wrong with your brain? Which eye of yours saw me throw myself into the river

"Not into the river?" When Rong Qing was looking for someone, he got rid of Ji zi'an and wanted to get along with others alone.

When he found the river, he saw the young master from a distance. His action was really like throwing into the river. He blamed the young master's poor psychological endurance. He used the lightness skill and grasped the wrist without thinking about it.

He also held it very tightly. He was afraid that he would fall into the river as soon as he let go.

Lin Jinan is still waiting for him to answer his own words, but Rong Qing is like a fool, motionless, "speak, you haven't answered me yet?"

In the distance, some people are talking, the man is happy, the woman is shy, do not have to approach can guess that their marriage must be half.

Lin Jinan is happy for them at the same time, ruthlessly glares at the man who is distracted in front of him.

"Both eyes see that you are going to throw yourself into the river, but you want my lantern? Here you are. " Rong Qing put the things in his hand and robbed the young master.

Or the young master in the carriage is more lovely and cherished. The fierce young man in front of him is not the same as he imagined.

“……” Lin Jinan, who has been reporting Rongqing's heart for the sake of the system, almost lost control of his clenched fist.

He really wanted to look at Rong Qing's head, so once, ah, is this man really stupid or fake? How can he look more and more angry.

"What do you have in your hand? Why is it so sticky? " Before Lin Ji Nan got angry, Rong Qing opened his mouth.

The young master's hand is sticky. He grabs the young master's hand and sticks together.

"Nothing, just a lump of Ollie." Lin Jinan picks eyebrow, he sees Rong Qing to doubt in the eyes, "popularly speaking, is the thing in the thatched cottage."

“……” Rong Qing's face changed again and again, but they were all hidden under the mask, making people invisible.

He is not holding the young master's hand, nor is he holding it.

"Did you really grab that thing? How could you have such a special hobby No matter how much Rong Qing likes young master, he can't love his family and his dog.

This really killed him. I don't know if there is something wrong with his nose. He can't smell the smell of "Ollie" that the young master said.

"Poo ha ha ha ha, this Rong Qing is so funny. How could he be so naive and so stupid? How could he get to Mr. Lin and make his painting style so clear and strange?" The system almost laughed and pulled Ollie out.

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