Chapter 1439 The Devil Is a Girl (42)

Xia Ling returned home slowly.

When they got home, Bai Yanyan touched the ground, her brows were wrinkled, her feet hurt a little.

She leaned on the wall to put on slippers for herself, and hopped to find the medicine box at home.

The medicated oil for Dieda in the medicine box is the safflower oil that Dad Zhao has always used.

Bai Yanyan took off one shoe and rubbed her ankle on the sofa.

She has fair skin, and her slender ankles look like they are about to break with a little force.

Xia Ling poured water for Bai Yanyan.

"Sit." Bai Yanyan rubbed her slightly red and swollen ankle, and felt that Zhao Haoran wanted to slip away without raising her eyes.

Without looking at him, Bai Yanyan opened her mouth.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Xia Ling's eyes flickered.

Bai Yanyan: "Let's talk."

There was an invisible pressure in the girl's eyes.

Xia Ling sat there, nodding with a smile.

Bai Yanyan got up and went to wash her hands, her foot was still a little sprained, but it didn't look as serious as it was outside before, she had to lean half of her body in Xia Ling's arms.

Xia Ling's mind turned quickly, and he looked at the figure of the girl washing her hands in the bathroom.

Yanyan is beautiful.

But regardless of appearance, Bai Yanyan's indescribable nobility and indifference come from the soul, as long as she is a human being, she will be fascinated by Bai Yanyan like this.

There aren't many people around Bai Yanyan now, it's all because of Bai Yanyan's tough personality, young and young, right?

This is a rose that has not yet fully bloomed. No man has yet appreciated her beauty, so she will always stay away from her.

Xia Ling also likes this rose.

However, he is not male or female now, his consciousness is female, and his body is male. When he is with Bai Yanyan, what is he?

Lesbian? Lace? mirror?

Xia Ling thought it easy before, the devil is a woman, so she just bends once?

But the fact is in the eyes, let's talk about this bend, not everyone can bend it...

"What are you thinking, so lost in thought?"

Bai Yanyan sat down at her original position and looked at Zhao Haoran who was wandering in the air.

Without opening her mouth, Bai Yanyan could feel the anxiety from Zhao Haoran.

How cute, the little animals that are about to fall into the net are like this, and it will be fine when they find that they can't escape.

Bai Yanyan inevitably smiled again.

"No, it's nothing..." Xia Ling immediately recovered.

Bai Yanyan seems to be smiling, is this his illusion?

"Then, Zhao Haoran, don't you think you should tell me something?" Bai Yanyan said calmly.

Xia Ling's expression remained unchanged, his mind was spinning rapidly, he... what should he say to Bai Yanyan?

Turning around, Xia Ling realized, that's not right, isn't this Bai Yanyan coming to talk to him?

"Bai Yanyan, don't be foolish. If you want to say something, just say it. I'll listen." Xia Ling was equally calm.

The two people looked at each other, one was calmer than the other.

After a while, Bai Yanyan bent her lips: "Yo, honest people can calm down now, it's really a big improvement."

Xia Ling: "..."

Xia Ling remained motionless, still looking at her like that, waiting for Bai Yanyan to write later.

If this is a war, then today's conversation has reached this point, and it looks like a tug of war.

Xia Ling could feel it, but didn't want to reveal it.

Bai Yanyan knew that the man knew, and she didn't want to reveal it.

It's just that Zhao Haoran is just an ostrich, if she doesn't make it clear, he can bury his head in the sand for the rest of his life, and treat her affection for him as brother and sister...

Bai Yanyan decided to cut the mess quickly.

"That's right. There is one thing I want to tell you. I don't know if you agree or not."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Xia Ling relaxed her body, and Bai Yanyan's tone was normal.

Perhaps, he was thinking too much, the little girl has a thin skin, how could she ask him to confess her love at the first sign, he must be... thinking too much!

Bai Yanyan's tone was flat: "I like you, and I want to be your girlfriend, are you willing? Anyway, I'm going to find someone to live with in the future. I think I'm pretty good. The two of us work together very smoothly and match well. .”

"..." Xia Ling, petrified to pieces, "You're still young."