Xia Qiqi didn't know how long he had been asleep.When Xia Qiqi woke up slowly, he first slowly opened his slightly worried eyes and looked towards the top.What caught the eye was the man's handsome face with no dead ends at 360 degrees, a resolute chin, a tight thin lips, a straight nose, and deep cold eyes.Even if the man frowned slightly, he was so sensual, charming looking at the serious work of the man in front of him, Xia Qiqi's heart couldn't help palpitating slightly.I just feel that if she is allowed to face this man for the rest of her life, she will not feel tired.After all, this man is so charming and good-looking, just thinking so in Xia Qiqi's heart, lying down, he also felt a little tired.So, Xia Qiqi first arched his body on the man's thigh, and then squatted on the man's thigh.The dark eyes, with a slight lift, fell on the fold in front of the man.I saw that the man was holding a brush at this moment, and he was reading the chapter without distraction.The big knobby hand, holding the ink-stained brush, waved it on the fold.Looking at the man's serious appearance and the words on the fold, Xia Qiqi's dark eyes couldn't help but be a little surprised.In the past, I often heard people say that the word is like his person, and now it seems that this man is not fake, not only is he handsome and domineering, but even the word is also an excellent dragon flying phoenix dance, vigorous and powerful, as if he gave people the same feeling as when Xia Qiqi was amazed in his heart, but, the next moment, when he looked at the complicated and unfamiliar fonts on the man's fold, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.Well, she has read books for so many years, but here she has become illiterate, and the font on the Goodbye Fold, similar to traditional Chinese characters, she worked hard to read it, so that she could faintly understand one or two words.In this regard, Xia Qiqi only felt sad and helpless.It's okay, anyway, now she is just a fire spirit cat, and whether she can read or not is actually not very important to her.Just as Xia Qiqi was comforting himself in his heart, a white figure suddenly hurriedly walked in from outside the study."
Lord, the slave has something to tell."
The person who came opened his mouth with a hurried expression, as if something big had happened.As the visitor walked into the study, Xia Qiqi, who was originally squatting on Hemo's lap, couldn't help but raise his beautiful eyes slightly, and couldn't help but look in front of him.I saw that the person who came was a young man in white.The man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was wrapped in a clean and suitable white robe, which deeply outlined the man's slightly thin figure.The ink hair is like a waterfall, but the upper part is gently tied with an ink-colored hairband, and the rest is all draped behind him, dyed with ink on his shoulders.The man's complexion is snow-white, his facial features are weekly, and between his eyebrows, there is a smell of books, although it is not the type that makes people amazing at first glance, but it is very attractive.In the man's hand, he was holding a potted plant, looking at the potted plant, Xia Qiqi's beautiful eyes couldn't help but be slightly stunned, only felt, how could this potted plant, how can it look so familiar Just when Xia Qiqi was puzzled in his heart, before Xia Qiqi thought about anything else, He Mo, who was originally holding a brush to seriously review the chapter, almost didn't raise his head when he heard the words of the comer, his thin lips opened slightly, and the cold voice gently overflowed from the man's thin lips "Say" The man spoke, concise and to the point, but with endless majesty.What is the superior, probably the man in front of him is indifferent, but he is not angry and threatening: