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Chapter 155: The Tsundere Shangguan Yu

On the way Ji Anran returned from Yujin Tower, when he was passing by a yard, he heard a very good flute sound. In the evening, he did not know who was blowing flute, and he listened to music, and the owner of the flute.

She's emotions were infected with Ji Anran. I did not expect that there was another person who could interpret the mood so clearly.

"Who is it?" Xiao Sheng stopped and looked at the four weeks vigilantly. He didn't feel it just now, but at this moment he felt someone was nearby. Ji Anran touched his nose, oops, he was caught in an overheard, she was caught.

Can you still have a better explanation? The answer is not, so I have to go out obediently.

"Ahem, that, I came here with music."

"It's you."

"Uh, it turned out to be Prince Lou, dismissed and dismissed." Ji Anran did not expect that the owner of the flute just now turned out to be Lou Junyan. Looking at him such a cold person, he could blow out such tender songs.

Unlike him, do he have a dual personality?

"In the evening, a girl's house is not a good behavior." Lou Junyan frowned and looked at Ji Anran. So late, she ran out, in case of something, what to do, Shangguan official, Shangguan official

That's how Yu takes care of her?

"Well, I just pass by, passing by, you just have to see me." Ji Anran embarrassedly put his hand. For her late things, Shangguan Yu had complained many times, but he was not very used to it.

Running out of the day, in case of heat stroke or something, how shameful it is, it is cooler at night.

"Even Miss Ji is here, why not sit down and drink a cup of tea?" Lou Junyan took his jade flute and sat in the gazebo with a wave sleeve.

Will it become magic? How do these appear?

"Then, thank you to His Royal Highness." Although the impression of Lou Junyan is not very good, after all, people are guests.

I poured a cup of tea for myself. "It really is a good tea, and His Royal Highness is very enjoyable."

"You can enjoy it again, and you have to find a person who knows, Miss Ji, are you right?" Lou Junyan smiled lightly, and there was no different expression on his face. Looking at Ji Anran's slightly tilted eyelashes, Lou Jun’s

At this moment, Yan felt that the distance was so close to her. As long as he reached out, he could hold her into her arms.

It is a pity that the distance to reach out by one hand was obstructed by heavily, and he couldn't touch it. He would not give up, because Shang Guanyu could do what he could do.

He can also.

"Ah, this kind of person from Prince Lou is looking for, but I am afraid that they can turn around Shengjing for a few laps. Doesn't there be a prince to see it?"

The character of Lou Junyan was still recruited by the dead girl of the germ. She couldn't say, the prince, you recognized the wrong person, what did you have to have with you before, but others did it with my face.

To be honest, I am afraid that Lou Junyan will want to destroy the catfish on the spot. For the catfish like a loved one, she will still do such a self -tap. I just hope that Lou Junyan can see it clearly.

What is the same different from my fake self, I finally die.

It is a pity that what Ji Anran didn't know was that Lou Junyan felt very deep about her, and it was no longer because it was the rap of the catfish pretending to provoke him. More, the peach blossom forest at the time

For a moment, eternal fixation was in his memory.

She didn't know at all, what attraction she exuded itself, which was addicted and fascinated. It was just that these Lou Junyan would not tell her that she was already on the iron plate.

Find trouble. He does not fight, does not mean that he has no chance in the future. It is still so long in his life. He can afford it.

"Ms. Ji said, unfortunately, none of those who know it were seen by Jun Yan." Yes, he didn't look at it, because he had a person in his eyes, and others were

I can't see it.

Ji Anran smiled awkwardly. How could she not understand the meaning of Lou Junyan, but she couldn't do anything now, and she couldn't say anything. After all, she was troublesome.

I like to find myself, I am really upset.

When Ji Anran returned to the General Mansion annoyed, he saw that Shangguan Yu and Ji Shengxuan were sitting on a small stool, stretched out his neck and looked at her, and then there was a gust of wind.

How do you think of this scene, how to look at it, and how to look desolate.

"Well, I'm just a little bit, I have delayed it." Saying a lies guilty, Ji Anran felt that the two eager eyes could kill himself. But can he tell the truth?

Then, then

Shangguan Yu and Ji Shengxuan were grievantly flattering their mouths, and silently complained that Ji Anran ignored them. When Ji Anran wanted to further explain, the two masters took their own small benches and turned back to the room.

"Hey, you, wait a minute, Shangguan ... touch." Ji Anran looked at the closed door of the closed room with a black face, so what, it was so dangerous to hit his nose, watching the door closed, Ji Anran was depressed, this was depressed, this was depressed, this

It seems, it seems that this is her home, her room, why is it so tragedy?

Also, why do you feel guilty and do not do anything? It ’s not just talking to Lou Junyan for a while, talking about life, and understanding the ideals.

Well, the two masters dumped themselves. Thinking of it here, Ji Anran's anger rushed up and kicked the door of the confinement.

"Shangguan Yu, you open the door for the old lady, this is my house, my room, give me out."

The crow flew, Ga, Ga, Ga ...

Ji Anran looked at the door that was still closed, and suddenly became discouraged. The relationship between Shangguan Yu was invalid? Is that a gentle way to treat him? Otherwise, where do you go to sleep at night?

"Ahem, that, dear, oh, don't be angry, I will be a little late, you just open the door for me." Ji Anran smiled with a charming face, but there was no little in the room in the room.

Dynamic, feelings, are you ignoring yourself?

"Shangguan Yu, you, open the door for the old lady." Isn't it really hard and hard to eat this product? Ji Anran wants to scold the mother's urge to come out, oh, she can say, she is really tired

Is it necessary? Need to take a good rest.

When Ji Anran was not ready, the door of the room suddenly opened, revealing Shangguan Yu's grievance face, just now, the turtle shrinks back, Ji Anran smiled brightly: "Oh, I just

Knowing that my dear is the best, don’t be angry, good. "

Shang Guanyu grabbed Ji Anran, who wanted to go to the room, stared at her grievance, and if you didn't explain it to me, I would look like you endlessly, let Ji Anran's mouth pull fiercely,

What is this situation, does not go to the night to be interrogated by her husband?

"Keke, that, just now ..."

"You go to see a man."

"G." How do you know? Ji Anran was dumbfounded. Can't Shangguan Yu find someone to follow herself? But it is impossible, even she can't feel herself.

Clue.

"You have the taste of other men." After that, Shang Guanyu's mouth was even higher, and it was the taste of the person he hated the most.

"Keke, that, Shangguan Yu, your nose is really ..."

"Is it better than a dog?" Shang Guanyu finished speaking in one breath, and knew that she couldn't hear anything good here, and did not care about her.

Just come out.

"Uh, not when I was about to come back, when I heard the flute, I didn't hold back for a while, so I went to see it. I didn't expect it to be Lou Junyan, and I drank the tea with him." Ji Anran touched his nose

I did only do these things by myself.

"Xiao Sheng?" Shang Guanyu frowned and looked at Ji Anran, and saw her nodded, turned back to the room, Ji Anran stretched his neck and wanted to see what ghost he was doing inside, but he was being caught.

He blocked him.

When Shang Guanyu came out of the room, he pulled Ji Anran to the yard, his wrist turned, and Yu Xiao appeared in his hands. Shangguan Yu gently put it on his mouth, and the melodious music sounded

After coming out, compared with the flute of Lou Junyan just now, Shangguan Yu's flute sound is more gentle and long, like singing.

Ji Anran hadn't figured out what Shang Guanyu was going to do. After the sound of the flute was over, Shang Guanyu stood in front of her and asked seriously: "Is Xiao Blowing Xiao?"

"Uh, um, it's a little nice." Ji Anran nodded. Indeed, Shangguan Yu's flute sound was slightly better than Lou Junyan, but what is the relationship between this?

"Then you want to hear the sound of flute, just tell the grandfather, don't run to listen to him." Shang Guanyu said excitedly, both eyes started to light up.

Uh, Ji Anran froze slightly, is the emotional product entangled this? So just showed it just now? Ji Anran looked at Shang Guanyu like a idiot, and really wanted to pry open his head.

What, why is it so naive? She was just curious at the time, what would the owner who could blow out such emotions, and where would he know that he would meet Jun Yan.

"I don't care, the grandfather blows better than him, you can only listen to the grandfather to blow you flute in the future."

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