The blue parrot on the branch widened its round eyes.
Wei Ting did not look back. He waved his hand and struck out a palm wind.
Click. The window lattice fell.
Wuhu exploded!
It didn't see anything!
Su Xiaoxiao was dizzy from the kiss. "The clothes that were just folded…"
Wei Ting kissed her, his voice low and hoarse. "I'll fold them later…"
Su Xiaoxiao's heart melted.
-
Jing Yi did not have much luggage and quickly packed it up.
He was here for Su Xiaoxiao.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Xing'er and Ling Yin's expressions changed. They stopped eating and immediately walked towards him.
"Young Marquis Jing."
Xing'er smiled and greeted him.
"Oh."
Jing Yi nodded in response and walked left.
Xing'er took a step aside.
He went right again.
Ling Yin took a step forward.
Jing Yi asked with suspicion, "Why are you blocking me?Ω"
