Chapter 140 Happiness is so bubbling

After knocking on the door gently, Ye Zi walked in and placed the fruit plate on the desk, quietly looked up at Su Qi who was reading a book, and whispered, "Husband, eat fruit."

Today, Su Qi was wearing a black and golden brocade dress with exquisite and complex patterns embroidered on it, and set off the handsome face carved from beautiful jade. There was a kind of indescribable beauty and nobleness, like a noble son of a large family, so beautiful that people want to paint on painting paper forever.

Unfortunately, Ye Zi doesn’t have that foundation, and people with that foundation don’t paint their own portraits.

She had no choice but to decide to watch it for a while and imprint the scene in front of her in her heart, so that she could reminisce it from her memory in the future.

Seeing that she was slow to leave, Su Qi finally raised her head and looked at her with charity, and his eyes met. Ye Zi's heartbeat was slapped, and he refused to look away his gaze.

Su Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the girl in front of him who described her tender eyes as bright and charming, and her moist and black eyes were filled with his reflections.

The man's beautiful thin lips curled slightly, reached out and pulled the person forward, and with a bit of intimacy, he helped me pinch my shoulders.

OK, OK.

Ye Zi's heartbeat was as if a deer was pounding. The arm he had held was almost numb. She walked around behind him with her steps, stretched out her hand to help him pinch his shoulders. Happiness gushed out from the bottom of her heart like a spring, and she was surrounded by pink bubbles.

The exquisite and complex embroidery on the black and golden brocade clothes felt a little bit thorny, but she didn't notice it at all, her face was rippling, and her fingertips seemed to be able to feel the other person's body temperature through the thick clothes.

She finally understood what kind of mood she was to be a son, a slave, and to serve the servant to please the person she liked was a happy thing.

The man who enjoyed the girl's slender hands was waiting quietly as he watched the book, his slightly drooping peach blossoms were dim and unclear.

A Zi Su Li, who had not been seen for a long time, finally couldn't help but come over. Seeing the scene in front of her, her eyes were burned. She paused slightly before finishing her words. Come here, I will teach you homework.

Ye Zi raised her head and saw the expression on the boy's face. She felt like she was suddenly hit by something. She felt a little painful and responded gently, OK.

Su Li turned around and clenched her hands tightly into fists.

Ye Zi lowered her eyelids, restrained her mind and tried her best to massage her male god's shoulders with the most comfortable strength.

Su Qi reached out and held her hand, and said lightly, "Go."

Ye Zi looked at the hand pressed on her hand, which was slender and clean, with clear joints, as if carved from white jade, so beautiful that it makes people play with the New Year.

The hand stayed on her hand for a while and then moved away, making Ye Zi feel lost.

She wanted to be brave enough to steal some incense from her male god's face before leaving, but she had to pluck up the courage for a long time but didn't dare. After a while of delay, she still reluctantly left.

The little master drowned in the vinegar jar naturally didn't give her any good face and held her beside her and practiced her words for a day.

Ye Zi thought of her handsome face that was so handsome that it was powerless to be unable to resist, and calmed down and carefully stroked it, hoping that one day, she could paint the charm of her male god in her pen.

Of course, there is also the handsome young master next to him with a small face.