Murong Xitian was frustrated by Xia Ziluo who was crying and yelling, and he didn't know what to react for a moment.

He had to let her vent his anger, and his hands were still gently wiping away the crystal clear tears from her eyes.

Xia Ziluo was so angry that he cried, but he still did not forget the accusation: "Hmph, so don't trust me, why don't you lock me with a chain? Bah, I did nothing wrong, why should I lock me? You should lock yourself, no, lock the study!"

Why did she try her best to get butter for him? Why didn't she even eat supper, just to make cookies that could be used? Is the hairpin of 50,000 taels of gold amazing?

Compared to her intentions, it is not worth a penny at all.

Murong Xitian made Xia Ziluo a headache, and he looked at her like a little white rabbit, but couldn't bear to scold her.

But as she kept chatting, the quarrel was endless. He didn't like to argue with her, and felt even more sad about her crying... Murong Xitian wiped her tears, suddenly lowered his head, and stabilized her chattering lips.

Why did he suddenly...

This unexpected kiss surprised Xia Ziluo.

Then she caught off guard, and then she turned into a pool of spring water little by little in Murong Xitian's sneak attack kiss.

It was not until the kiss that she came back to her senses, her expression was shy and her eyes were full of tenderness.

"I...I'll go back and return the hairpin to you." Suddenly, she said this for no reason.

What does it mean? Why did the topic jump here?

"I'm not a woman who wants that hairpin to do? If you give it back, I can only throw it away." Murong Xitian didn't understand the wood of love, and with her jumping rhythm, she couldn't keep up.

"Take it away? That's fifty thousand taels of gold." A prodigal son!

Xia Ziluo couldn't help rolling his eyes, and he just wanted to poke him with his hands.

"It's just value, it can't be changed. "Murong Xitian touched the set of Phoenix Chaoyang Hair Hair made of gold and ruby ​​on Xia Ziluo's head. "This is a bit vulgar and does not suit your temperament. Why don't you bring amethyst hairpin? Don't you like it very much?"

I like it very much, but because I care too much, I can't bear to wear it.

Because amethyst is very fragile and fragile, you must be cared for carefully.

"Golden jewelry will not be broken." Murong Xitian's gentle gaze and emotional words made her heart a little confused, and she couldn't help but express her thoughts.

"When did my princess become a wealthy slave? Is the princess very short of money? Or, you are very short of money, otherwise why did you start doing business? Or, this has something to do with your big change in temperament?" Murong Xitian laughed out loud, and couldn't help but pinch her pink and jade-like face in a doting way.

Then, his warm fingertips slid across the foundation of her eyes and wiped away the last drop of crystal tears at the corner of her eyes.

Murong Xitian****'s behavior made her tremble all over.

It's so tempting, this is simply a gorgeous handsome man's seduction!

Xia Ziluo couldn't help swallowing his saliva, feeling that his whole body began to get hot again.

"I actually..." Xia Ziluo licked his dry lips, hesitating whether to confess everything to Murong Xitian.

This question has troubled her for a long time. She has been hesitating when she came back from Luo Mansion to confess. Unfortunately, every time she is at a critical moment, either she backs down or he suddenly has to leave.
Chapter completed!