The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Here he is again.

Although it doesn't matter on the lips, it actually does.

Jiang Fu was a little dumbfounded, but it seemed strange...

She kind of eats this one.

The general's appearance is kind of cute.

So, she pursed her lips very lightly, suppressed the smile on her face, and really stopped smiling, and said lightly, "Oh...OK."

Bai Ruan's small face was tense, with a serious look.

The heart of the person sitting across from him suddenly faltered, his black eyes were filled with thin fragments of light, and he sat across from him and looked at her with some resentment, although he was wearing a purple robe and gold belt that symbolized power, his voice was completely The ground softened, low and long, as if she was acting like a baby:

"Why are you really not smiling anymore..."

Visible grievances.

Jiang Fu thought it was a little funny, and said, "The general said it himself, it doesn't matter if I don't smile at you."

Xie Cheng opened his mouth and was speechless for a while, he was just talking like that, why did he take it seriously...

It was the first time to see him so speechless, and found it very interesting, couldn't help but bend his clear and bright eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Perhaps because the light in those smiling eyes was too bright, Xie Cheng suddenly felt relieved.

But he still leaned forward slightly, brought his face closer, stretched his white fingertips forward, and gently grabbed a small piece of her green sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Although I said so, Ah Fu Just smile at me more..."

After a pause, he tugged at the hem of her green clothes, and whispered, "How about it~"

Seen from a close distance, that face is even more beautiful, and it is shockingly handsome.

He is obviously a person who has been marching and fighting outside all year round, but his skin is extremely fair and smooth, better than many women.

Seeing that her gaze was always on his face, Xie Cheng gently tugged at the corner of her clothes again, still very lightly, like a cat stretching out its fleshy claws to scratch the palm of his hand.

The feeling in Jiang Fu's heart was very subtle.

Looking up, it was that captivating face, and looking down, it was his slender fingers pulling the corner of his clothes.

No matter looking up or down, it seems difficult...

Why is this person so good-looking.

He has a good-looking face and good-looking hands, so the heavens are too partial to him.

After waiting for a long time for a response, Xie Cheng tugged at the corner of her clothes again, tugging very lightly, his voice lowered, "Are you okay~"

Jiang Fu: "..."

That's right, it's impossible.

She closed her eyes, Xie Cheng saw that she seemed to be a little moved, and became more energetic. He shook the corner of her clothes and began to shout like a child:

"Is it okay, is it okay, is Ah Fu okay~"

Eleven was sitting outside the carriage and driving the carriage. Listening to the movement inside, he closed his eyes again and again, and the corners of his mouth twitched more than once.

Especially the last sentence, it's so simple, he silently added in his heart, no, Ah Fu is going to be annoyed to death by you!

Where did he learn it from, and who did he learn it from?

Eleven is too confusing.

He pursed his lips and drove forward, thinking that Miss Jiang would definitely not like this, it was too pretentious.

However, in the next second, Eleven heard a clear voice: "...OK."

Eleven: "???" Almost another slam on the brakes!

Can he bear it even if he pretends to be Miss Jiang?

No, why can she bear it?

Shouldn't you give him a punch to make him talk more normally?