Anyone can see that Bai Feiyue is just joking, but Xinliu takes it seriously. Seeing that Bai Feiyue is angry, he quickly explains: "no, master, listen to me. You are always the first in my heart, but... "Xin turns around and takes a sneak look. The deep feeling in her eyes is clearly seen by Bai Feiyue.

    Bai Feiyue is just joking, and naturally she won''t make trouble for Xinliu. What''s more, when they just met, she naturally understood Xinliu''s thoughts. After all, Xinliu was brought out of the forest by her. She saw Xinliu''s painful experience with her own eyes. It''s hard for her to meet the person in her heart. How could she be so puzzled and worried? It''s inevitable.

    "Well, it''s not just a matter of fact. Chenxi said that the wound behind Qingcheng in your house is OK, but it may leave scars. Take this ointment first." Bai Feiyue picks her eyebrows and looks at Xinliu. She takes out a bottle from her arms and hands it to Xinliu.

    Xinliu looks at the bottle in her hand and is slightly stunned. What''s this... "She looks at the things in her hand and doesn''t understand.

    "This thing was left for me last time. It''s very effective for removing scars. You can use it." Bai Feiyue said with a smile, she is a face of don''t care, but Xin flow really a face of gratitude.

    But between the other two men is the undercurrent surging, especially after Bai Feiyue hands the things to Xin Liu. Read the morning and evening of the heart but particularly uncomfortable. You know, he specially prepared it for Bai Feiyue.

    In his eyes, Bai Feiyue is very easy to bump and leave scars on many things, so he specially developed this bottle for her to use when she needs it. But I didn''t expect that this guy gave it to Qingcheng. It''s really a waste.

    Qingcheng, seeing nianchenxi''s expression, can basically imagine what nianchenxi is thinking. He can''t help but glance at nianchenxi. If Xinliu isn''t worried about his wound, he won''t want it. Besides, it''s changed by Bai Feiyue. If this guy has any face for me, he will tell Bai Feiyue.

    But obviously, he would never tell Bai Feiyue.

    "Feiyue and I will stay in the room for some things these days. No matter who is outside, they will never be allowed to break in. You two will guard the door for me. Now, it''s not too early. You should take a break and have a good look tomorrow morning. "

    Read Chenxi serious words, Qingcheng and Xinliu two naturally dare not relax, immediately nodded seriously should way.

    "Well, you go first. Get along with each other these days, and there may not be so much time for you to meet in the future. " Compared with the moon, Bai Fei naturally wants to be more reasonable when she reads morning and evening. What she says is the biggest worry of Xinliu and Qingcheng at this time.

    In the present situation, it is impossible for two people to stay together for a long time. A lot of time is to go back to the master''s divine consciousness.

    So these days are probably the most complete time for two people to get along with each other, and they will certainly cherish it.

    It''s also a precious time for their father and son to spend together.

    "Master, Qingcheng has named the child Qingrong." Xin flow playing with the side of the child''s small hand, a face of happiness to say.

    Bai Feiyue nodded slightly, the name is good or bad, as long as parents get it, it is very meaningful, she is not particularly concerned about the name. But see Xin flow happy appearance, better than everything.

    "Well, you don''t want to show off to me. Go back and have a rest. We have something else to do, so let''s go first." Bai Feiyue said, then he took nianchenxi to his room. Qingcheng and Xinliu are behind the two people. Looking at their back, they suddenly sprout a sentence in their heart.

    A person''s back is handsome, a person''s long hair is floating, and a purple dress is floating in the wind, just like a fairy falling on the earth.

    At the moment when Bai Feiyue was about to cross the threshold, he suddenly turned his head and stopped Xinliu, who was about to leave. "Xinliu, do you two live in the same room? But be careful, if it''s not suitable for children... "Her sentimental eyes turned on Xinliu and Qingcheng, and finally fell on Qingrong.

    Xinliu is not a three-year-old child. How can she not understand the express implication of Bai Feiyue''s words? Her face turns red in an instant. After all, "master..." the shy look falls on Bai Feiyue and she can''t help laughing.

    Qingcheng saw Xinliu''s face, and a smile of unknown meaning was raised at the corner of his mouth. His eyes became deep. Listening to Bai Feiyue''s undisguised laughter, he calmly said, "you two should pay a little attention when you go in. After all, the sound insulation is not very good."

    As soon as he said this, Bai Feiyue suddenly stopped smiling, with an embarrassed look on her face. She coughed a few times to cover up her embarrassment, but it didn''t have much effect. Xin flow doubt looked up to the side of Qingcheng, is he helping himself to speak?

    In contrast, in fact, how can Xinliu have no experience in that kind of thing? She just didn''t know how to face her master for a moment, but the master was really... But I have to say that Xinliu still had a certain joy in her heart. After all, it was not easy to see the shriveled look of her master.

    However, it depends on the time. How can someone bully Bai Feiyue when nianchenxi is here.

    See to read morning night coldly a smile, step forward to embrace white not month''s shoulder, "is it? Are you sure it''s not you? "

    His words were aimed at Qingcheng.

    Sure enough, when nianchenxi finished this sentence, the whole Qingcheng people were dark. Xinliu couldn''t help laughing, and immediately felt the cold sight of Qingcheng fell on her. She kept her head down and didn''t dare to look at Qingcheng''s face, but she could still feel his low pressure when she stood beside Qingcheng.

    Xin flow only feel their side there is a cold wind blowing, subconsciously covered his body.

    "Mother..."

    Qingrong, who was held in Qingcheng''s arms, obviously felt chilly. He looked at his father''s face in fear and subconsciously looked for his mother''s help. Qingcheng obviously also heard Qingrong''s figure, slightly alleviated his expression, looked at nianchenxi opposite, a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and opened his mouth to refute, but at this time, nianchenxi had already pulled Bai Feiyue in, and with a bang, it was only a door for Qingcheng and Xinliu.

    "Hum."

    Qingcheng cold hum, holding Qingrong to one side of the room, but strange is Qingcheng but deliberately separated a room out in the middle.

    Xinliu looks at Qingcheng''s back with some doubts, but he still keeps up.

    "Qingrong, my father and mother have something to discuss tonight. Would you like to sleep here alone?" Qingcheng put Qingrong on the couch, covered the quilt for him, stroked his soft hair and said softly.

    "Dad... I want to sleep with you." Qingrong is not easy to see his father. Naturally, he doesn''t want to sleep alone in another room. However, seeing Qingcheng''s serious expression, Qingrong then remembered what Bai Feiyue had said before, and asked: "Dad, what do you do with your mother that you can''t let ronger know?"

    Qingrong very hard to finish this sentence.

    Qingcheng had been listening carefully to what Qingrong said, but when he heard it, his face became stiff and his smile was not natural.

    "It''s a matter of adults, you don''t understand. When you grow up, you will understand Qingcheng gently patted his shoulder with his hand, "good, close your eyes and have a good sleep." Qingrong is as like as two peas. After the Qing City is finished, Qingrong has closed his eyes. The quiet face, the thin lips, long slashes, and high nose bridge are exactly the same as Qingcheng.

    Although Qingrong is still very young now, Qingcheng believes that if he grows up in the future, he will be a man who will do harm to the world.

    This is also one of the most remarkable characteristics of their Qing nationality.

    Every man has a beautiful face.

    Just when Qingcheng thought that Qingrong had gone to sleep, he was ready to get up. Suddenly, Qingrong, who was lying on the couch, opened his eyes and called Qingcheng, who was preparing to leave.

    "Dad, can you tell me a story?"

    The corner of Qingcheng''s mouth a draw, didn''t expect this Qing Rong in say this of time, the speech speed isn''t slow. Just now Qingcheng was going to interrupt him directly, so that he didn''t have to tell a story. Otherwise, it would be inappropriate to refuse to accept the demands of my son.

    But this Qing Rong has already finished his words, he can only ride a tiger.

    "Well, I''ll tell you." Qingcheng turned his body rigidly. Although he said so, he never told anyone a story, which made him how to speak.

    However, when Qingcheng sits beside Qingrong, looking at Qingrong''s hopeful eyes, he doesn''t want to tell him. He''s obviously looking forward to something special. Qingcheng sighed slightly and took a look at the door with the remaining light. The figure that should have appeared there had already disappeared.

    Does it matter after this guy has run away like this?

    He heard her laugh clearly just now, and he will deal with her later.

    Yes, when Xinliu heard that Qingcheng had asked Qingrong to sleep in this room just now, she immediately guessed what Qingcheng wanted to do. Subconsciously, she chose to run away, went back to the next room, locked the door with wood, and lay on the couch to pretend that she had been asleep.