He violently rolled his throat twice, then raised his hand and lightly pinched the back of Luo Liyan's neck, "What are you doing?"
"You like Luo Peiyun, we are not from the same country, I want to break up with you." Luo Liyan howled with a hoarse voice.
Although the voice was not loud, the appearance seemed heart-piercing, which made people feel a little funny.
"What breakup? Why does my cousin always say things that I don't understand?" Yi Shurong laughed back angrily, and pinched the soft flesh on the back of her neck lightly.
Luo Li shrank her neck itchyly, still twisting and protesting, "Break up! Breaking up means from now on, you walk your sunny path, and I cross my single-plank bridge."
"My cousin thought beautifully, so she used my hand to suppress the Hou's mansion who bullied you, and just wanted to draw a line with me?" Yi Shurong gritted her teeth viciously, her eyes gleamed with a gloomy look. Glowing.
"It was you who were half-hearted and changed your mind." Luo Liyan poked Yi Shurong's generous chest heavily with her small hand, and then yawned heavily, as if she was a little out of spirits.
This is the second time Yi Shurong has heard her say this, and she feels that she is a little accustomed to it, "You little guy, the frame is all based on your mouth, when will I be with your so-called sister again?" , I went to Luo Mansion the least number of times."
"You said... You said you were superficial." Luo Liyan closed her eyes, found a comfortable position in Yi Shurong's arms, her voice became smaller and smaller.
Yi Shurong was a little annoyed and amused, her voice softened slightly, "Then what does my superficiality have to do with Luo Peiyun?"
"Because... because..." Luo Liyan didn't hold her head, and wanted to say something, but her mind became more and more confused, and finally fell asleep directly.
The anger in Yi Shurong's heart was held in her chest, she couldn't get up, she couldn't get down, so she shook the little guy in her arms and asked her to speak clearly.
But seeing that fair little face suffused with drunkenness, and the long eyelashes covering his eyes lightly like black feathers, the armor on his heart was instantly shattered, and he was completely defeated.
Sighing silently, Yi Shurong picked her up, and spread the pillow and quilt on the bed instantly.
He sat up, stretched his long legs, and leaned his back against the pillow that was placed against the wall.
Such movements hardly changed. She thought that Luo Liyan could sleep more soundly, but after less than half a cup of tea, she suddenly woke up, and then looked at Yi Shurong with sleepy eyes.
"Because Luo Peiyun is the number one beauty in the capital." Her head was dangling, and she was about to fall off Yi Shurong's arm.
Yi Shurong moved quickly, making her blink more steadily.
But after thinking about it, he still took this opportunity to lay her down.
Then he supported his head with one hand, and lightly put one hand on Luo Liyan's waist, and looked at her with playful light in his eyes.
"The number one beauty in the capital? It seems that my cousin's vision is not very good!" He snorted slightly.
"It's not what I said, everyone sealed it." Luo Liyan turned around unconvinced, and put her calf on Yi Shurong's thigh.
The breath of the two people merged together, which was something Yi Shurong had never smelled before.
It was so fragrant that it made him feel a little drunk.
"It seems that people in the entire capital have poor eyesight. How can such a vulgar fan compare to my cousin."