The young man on his side hissed slightly and kicked the white tiger''s ass with an expressionless face.

    His voice was lazy and indifferent: "get out of the way."

    The white tiger was forced to wake up from pleasure. Reluctantly, he shook his tail, and his plush ears pulled back. He was very unhappy.

    It finally lingered on rubbing the girl''s palm, and then turned around and left with a small tail. He returned to his original prone position and continued to bask in the sun.

    But this time I didn''t take a nap with narrowed eyes, but looked at the girl with round animal eyes.

    "Come here."

    Master Jing left a word lightly and turned to the study.

    Shen Wanqing regained consciousness and hurried to follow up.

    ——

    In the study.

    The girl sat in a chair on one side, her small hands wrapped in a light skirt. She slightly pursed her lips and glanced at the young man sitting in front of the desk. She looked indifferent and didn''t even leave her the remaining light.

    Shen Wanqing was silent for a moment. The tip of his tongue licked the slightly dry lips. In a low voice, he asked, "second Lord, what are you looking for me --"

    Her words gave a pause, because second master Jing, who was originally sitting in a chair, suddenly came over with a white porcelain cup in his hand. Looking at the movement of the other party, Shen Wanqing''s eyes narrowed and secretly smoked the corners of his mouth. Should it be to splash water on her face?

    no

    Can''t be so heartless?

    She stared at each other and came over. Second master Jing stopped at her side. His eyebrows were indifferent, his long eyelashes drooped lazily, slightly covering half of his eyes in the sun.

    In her stunned, she heard the other party''s voice say indifferently, "put your left hand out."

    The beautiful face was cold. The young warlord was dressed in a white shirt. He didn''t dare to be clean. His slender body stood in front of her like that. The sun penetrated behind him, and his indifferent emotion was like a God without emotion.

    Shen Wanqing was dazzled by the youth''s beauty and almost calmed down. She didn''t come back until she saw the cold frown of the other party.

    "Ah, what?" her eyes were blank.

    I went to see the second master''s beauty. I didn''t hear what I just said.

    Jing Yanxiu frowned in a cold tone, "stretch out your left hand."

    left hand?

    Shen Wanqing was stunned. He didn''t understand why the young man had to stretch out his left hand. Although she was at a loss, she still put out her left hand.

    The girl stretched out her left hand and spread out her palm. Her little hand was small and thin. It didn''t look very fleshy. The skin is white, the bony joints are slender, and the nails are flesh pink, very clean.

    Jing Yanxiu looked at the girl''s little hand, expressionless. He picked up the white porcelain cup in his hand and poured it down. The water in the white porcelain cup drenched the girl''s hand.

    The water is warm, just right, not hot or cold.

    It was just a conditioned reflex. When the water poured on his hand, Shen Wanqing subconsciously retracted his hand.

    Seeing the girl''s movements in his eyes, Mr. Jing still poured the tea in the white porcelain cup. At the same time, his voice was indifferent: "wash it."

    Wash clean

    Shen Wanqing was silent and then washed his hands silently.

    "... the second master dislikes me?"

    The girl''s voice is soft and low. It seems very sad.

    Second master Jing paused slightly with his fingertips. The water in the white porcelain cup had just been poured out, and the snow-white long finger picked up the white porcelain cup. He lowered his long eyelashes and looked at her with dark eyes.

    The girl seemed to keep her head down because she was unhappy. He looked at the girl''s head. His black hair was thin and soft. Second master Jing pursed his lips slightly.