"You."
Meng Yao smiled helplessly, gently scratched the bridge of Su Baoer's nose, and opened his arms to hug her while she pouted.
Jin Zixuan looked at the two people's affectionate expressions, turned around and left helplessly, sighing softly that his sister was not good.
Somehow, everyone in the family, including Yanli who had not yet married, thought that A Bao was an extremely well-behaved girl, and everyone doted on her.
There is no way Jin Zixuan is afraid that his sister will be spoiled, and now he has learned to keep a cold face. This is thanks to the training template of Second Young Master Lan.
The next day, the day of hunting in Baifeng Mountain came. Meng Yao was too busy to touch the ground. Su Baoer was worried about disturbing him and causing him to be scolded by his uncle, so he could only walk around by himself.
She held a peony in her hand and sat by the pond playing with the petals boredly.
By the way, there were lotus flowers blooming in this pond, which Jin Zixuan personally planted for Jiang Yanli. It was also at this time that the two of them explained their feelings.
The breeze blew, and the fragrance of lotus reached the tip of Su Baoer's nose. She turned around and looked at the lush lotus in bloom, thinking that something good for her brother was coming soon.
My brother has such a temper that good things are coming soon, and he doesn't know when he will find his way.
Su Baoer sighed: "Hey, I don't know when Brother Ayao and I will be able to do this?"
Suddenly a golden shawl fell on Su Baoer, and a figure stood behind her.
"What was Po just talking about?"
"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about brother Ayao. A day without seeing each other is like three autumns apart," the love words in his mind blurted out. Su Baoer's face turned red, and he turned around and hugged the visitor's waist skillfully, smelling the fragrance on his body. .
No, Su Baoer frowned, why does his brother smell like rouge?
"I'm also thinking about Abao." After finishing what Jin Guangshan told him, when he turned around and saw that she was not there, he immediately came to find her.
"Yeah," Su Baoer nodded perfunctorily, feeling uncomfortable smelling the fragrance.
"Who did Brother Ayao meet just now?"
Meng Yao lowered his eyes, thinking of something to hide the disgust in his eyes: "Never, I only met the eldest brother and the second brother."
"Really?" Su Baoer had doubts in his heart. The fragrance on his body could not be faked. It could not have been dyed by Lan Xichen and the others.
"My eldest brother and my second brother and I haven't seen each other for a long time, but we had a good reunion. It's still very lively outside. I want to take a look."
There were many people hunting in Baifeng Mountain, and Su Baoer was a little curious when he thought about the people he hadn't seen for a long time.
In order not to provoke criticism, Meng Yao walked in front, and Su Baoer followed him, keeping some distance between them.
Su Baoer turned her head and looked at Meng Yao's obedient profile. Thinking of his kindness and gentleness to her, she felt that her brother was not that kind of person and there must be something hidden in it.
Meng Yao stretched out his hand to hold Su Baoer's arm, his dimples showing at the corners of his mouth: "Abao, I will give you a good look when no one is around. Now you have to watch the road under your feet carefully."
Jinlin Terrace is very splendid, and the wealth of the Jin family is evident everywhere. Even in the corners of the walls, there are peonies that are difficult to see elsewhere.
In front of Su Baoer's feet is a peony flower bed. The golden flower bed is made of porcelain and is priceless. If it is bumped and broken, it will be easily injured.
Su Baoer quickly moved away and said shyly, "Brother, you are talking nonsense. I didn't look at the road carefully because I saw you."
"Okay, Po didn't look at the road carefully because he was looking at his brother."
Meng Yao looked at Su Baoer with indulgent eyes, as if everything she said was right.
"Oh, I won't talk to my brother anymore," Su Baoer turned and left.
Meng Yao laughed. Unexpectedly, his face was very attractive to Abao. Thanks to his mother for giving him a pair of dimples.
There were many people coming and going, and when Su Baoer turned around, he couldn't find Meng Yao.
"Miss Jin," a high-spirited voice sounded.
Su Baoer turned around, her movements making a sound in her ear: "Wei Wuxian, why are you so... weak?"
Wei Wuxian was dressed in black clothes, with the same dazzling smile on his lips as before, but he couldn't hide the evil look in the corners of his eyes.
What's more, he pretended to be energetic, but couldn't hide his weak look.
Su Baoer is considered someone who is familiar with him. Precisely because she is familiar with him and has not seen him for a long time, she immediately noticed the difference in him when they met again.
"Why am I so weak? I'm very well now," Wei Wuxian smiled, "It's convenient for me to talk."
"Okay," Su Baoer thought of the Sun Shooting Campaign and thought that he was seriously injured in this battle, so he stopped asking carefully.
The two walked to a pavilion. Su Baoer slowly sat down, took off his purse and took out a medicine bottle from inside.
"You look strong on the outside, but you must be scarred on the inside. Wei Wuxian, take this bottle of medicine, it can repair your internal injuries."
Wei Wuxian was not polite and reached out to take it: "Thank you, Miss Jin. I won't be polite."
