Chu Feiling had never thought of her coming.

In Chu Feiling's imagination, there shouldn't be many opportunities to meet before they get married.

Women, don’t they all like more reserved men?

However, Chu Feiling had no idea that she would come to the door.

Because he was too shocked, Chu Feiling's eyes didn't blink, and when he looked closer, he could clearly see his amber pupils.

His eyelashes are thick and look soft, making him want to reach out and touch them twice.

Bai Tuo turned the cup in his hand and asked jokingly: "Why, are you waiting for me to feed you? It's not impossible."

After speaking, she was about to put the cup to his lips.

This is how Bai Cuo always acts.

If you like it, you like it.

There is nothing shy to talk about.

Chu Feiling's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes seemed to be looking at her, and he seemed to avoid it.

He wanted to stay calm as much as possible, but his slightly rapid breathing and gradually deeper pupils completely exposed his tension at the moment.

He stretched out his hand and put his fingers on the side of the cup, trying to take it.

But the size of a cup has been fixed, and it is pinched by the white tufts, and his hand will inevitably touch her.

After touching it, Chu Feiling's cheeks gradually rose with a faint blush.

But compared to before, he can bear such contact.

Chu Feiling took the cup, lowered his head, and sipped the water in the cup.

Although Chu Feiling said he was not favored, there was self-cultivation.

Even simple drinking and gestures are very elegant.

I don't know if it's because of facing her, that the alienation between grace has disappeared, but it has become more lovely.

It's like a very old-fashioned person, suddenly not old-fashioned.

Soon, a glass of water ran out.

Chu Feiling put the cup on the table, and his eyes fell back to Bai Tuo's body.

He pursed his lips, and dimples seemed to be looming on his cheeks.

"Want to drink?"

Chu Feiling shook her head, put her fingers on the side of the table, and asked her, "Why did you come to Chu Mansion?"

Although this was sudden, it is undeniable that Chu Feiling was really happy to see her.

Few people can make him feel at ease and happy.

Jiufei sat on a chair and said, "The one who came over the wall is the same as you did that day."

It's a pity that Chu Feiling couldn't hear her, so he was still looking at Bai Tuo earnestly, waiting for her answer.

Bai Tuo smiled lightly: "I just came to see you."

Chu Feiling suddenly didn't know what to say, lowered his head, and gave a soft hmm.

Bai Tuo's eyes fell on the piece of paper he had just written on. Just about to look closer, Chu Feiling sensed his intention and immediately covered the paper with his hand.

The ink on the paper hadn't dried yet, and he couldn't care about whether it was clean or not, only knowing that he couldn't be found.

The white fingers fell on the rice paper, and they were three points whiter than the rice paper.

Bai Tuo has no habit of spying on other people's privacy. He doesn't want to, and she respects him.

Chu Feiling was originally thinking, what should she do if she insists on watching.

If she wants to see it, he will definitely give it.

After discovering that Bai Tu did not do this, Chu Feiling quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

While he was relieved, he found that he knew her a little bit more.

Chu Feiling tidyed up the piece of paper, tidyed up his clothes, and said to Bai Tu: "Are you going to have a look in the yard?"