[BL] Special Fondness For Him [END]

Chapter 19

Now that they are married, he hopes that Fang Su will not be implicated in this matter, and still give him the best, love him and pity him, in response to the deep love he had when he firmly handed a cup of antidote.

The more Tang Qiaoyuan thought about it, the more delighted he became. He used to be indifferent in love. To describe Qin Meiwan's ridiculous statement, it could be said to be indifferent and ruthless. But how can this be the truth? Tang Qiaoyuan is actually delicate and gentle inside, and he will never be easily offended - but his heart is not too big, and he will not see who gives to whom.

I never thought about who to find someone to accompany my whole life, but now it seems that it should be Fang Su.

Tang Qiaoyuan thought for too long, kissed Fang Su's lips softly, and didn't let go for a while, until Fang Su's hand on his chest slid down softly, showing a bit of weakness and sleepiness. He opened his eyes and walked away a few inches, looked at Fang Sushang's tear-stained appearance, there was an indistinct shadow under his eyes, and asked, "Did you sleep last night?"

Fang Su was really sleepy. He slowly opened his eyes and nodded to him. After looking back at his eyes, he bowed his head honestly. The man smiled lowly, leaned over and carried him onto the bed, took off his shoes and socks, and covered him with a thin blanket.

After touching the warm bed, Fang Su relaxed the heavy heart that had been tense for a long time. Before falling asleep, he opened his eyes. Seeing that Tang Qiaoyuan was sitting beside the bed and did not intend to leave, he hesitated a little, and reached out from the quilt to catch it. his fingers.

Tang Qiaoyuan bent his lips and held it back. In order to reassure him, he never let go and sat by the bed for a long time.

Shallow cicadas chirping outside the house, more and more quiet...

This incident of love and poison is temporarily, and everyone in the mansion is not aware of it except Bai Ping. The only thing I can do is to see that the mansion boy touched his head in the early morning, wondering why the villa owner went out alone and came back early in the morning. Shi actually brought a wife, and as for when Fang Su went out, he had no idea at all.

The doorman was afraid that the owner would blame him for taking a nap at night, but seeing that Tang Qiaoyuan didn't pursue it, he was exaggeratedly relieved, happily replaced the doorman, and went to sleep.

Everything is as usual, but there is only one place that is completely different from the atmosphere of Fuchu.

The Feiyuan on the other side of the garden was surrounded by dozens of servants. Qin Meiguan couldn't step out of the courtyard and fell almost everything in the room.

The maid in the courtyard was frightened and couldn't bear it any longer, so she could only run to the main courtyard to find Bai Ping.

It was already in the afternoon, the sun had not yet set, Bai Ping was sitting at the stone table in the main courtyard and wrapped a colored rope around the flower in her hand. : "What are you in a hurry? Let her make trouble."

The maid looked embarrassed: "Miss Bai Ping... When Miss Biao is fierce, she smashes things, and hits us no matter what she holds..."

"Then don't go into her house, take food and get things, just hurry up and lock her up for a few more days." Bai Ping smiled and turned to look into the bedroom window, where she could see Fang Su was studying with him. The person, happily added, "It's not worth bothering the master of the mansion for her."

The maid was speechless to retort, seeing that there was no looseness in her words, she had to answer "yes" and leave Shi Li.

Bai Ping continued to wrap the hairpin with a brisk smile. After a while, she finished the thread. She picked up the bronze mirror and pinned it on her hair bun. After admiring herself in the mirror, she found it extremely pleasing to the eye. Thinking about the air in this mansion, it seemed that the air was so refreshing.

There were some colorful strings left on the table, Bai Ping picked it up, and dexterously weaved a colorful butterfly with her fingers.

Time passed quietly.

However, Fang Su let go of his worries and finally slept soundly and peacefully. When he woke up at that time, Tang Qiaoyuan was still sitting beside him, leaning against the bed rail and closing his eyes, he moved his fingers, the man opened his eyes, bowed his head and smiled at him.

Just coax him to get up, accompany him to write and paint, and be as considerate as ever.

Fang Su lost and recovered, thinking that he would never have anything to do with this person again in this life, so he was very happy.

But at the same time, he also felt lost in a daze, probably because of lack of people's hearts. He always felt that Tang Qiaoyuan, who was so gentle, was not exactly the same as before. He was not the one who always talked about his affection and tangled his ears and temples.

Today, Tang Qiaoyuan personally went to pick him up, and asked him to stay. Fang Su was almost overjoyed when he heard that sentence, but he was also nervous. Hearing the sound of "Fang Su", he thought of grievance, Tang Qiao When Yuan Zeng first met him, he would only address him affectionately...

Fang Su secretly felt a contradiction, and only tried to suppress the greed in his heart.

As the sun approached, the maid presented various delicacies, and on the corner of the tray was a colorful butterfly, which trembled slightly with the maid's footsteps.

Fang Su's eyes lit up slightly, and he tilted his head and looked curiously until the colorful butterflies were brought to the table with the food. He wanted to reach out to get it, but he was already taken away when he was still hesitating. Tang Qiaoyuan grabbed it with one hand and grabbed his waist with the other hand from behind. He smiled and said, "You can tell it was made by Bai Ping at a glance."

The words fell and brought the butterfly a few inches closer to Fang Su.

Fang Su took it with his hand, and said in love, "Miss Bai Ping is really skillful..."

"Bai Ping is talking to you." The man smiled and took the butterfly again, but he pinned it to Fang Su and sent it to Fang Su. Fang Su couldn't see it, but he smiled softly and joked, "So Does it look good?"

Fang Su stared at him blankly, without thinking about the last half of the sentence, she just asked in confusion, "What did you say..."

The man raised his eyebrows and replied, "That's what it means to be loyal to you and protect you. Bai Ping has always been good to those who she really loves."

Fang Su's half-knowing, confused appearance was exchanged for a light kiss on the corner of his brow.

"Don't think too much, the past has passed, the cause and effect is not so important, you just need to remember that you are the master of the Tang Mansion," the person beside him seemed to see his shallow loss, and deliberately said it clearly, said, " In the next life, Tang Mansion will not have a third master."

Fang Su finally heard these words clearly, and couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart. Although it was extremely slow, the loneliness in his eyes really gradually disappeared, and he slowly smiled at this man.

At that time, he suddenly became enlightened, and he suddenly made him believe that the so-called love for a long time will not be too far from him.