With the fluorescent candlelight, Xiahou Yongli quietly looked at Deyang, who was looking at his handwriting carefully. Her eyebrows and eyes were clear. The candlelight jumped in her black pupils, warm and light overflowing with water. Her fair and delicate skin radiated a soft luster in the clear light. Her bright red lips were soft and moist, and her sides were slightly upturned, curved into a perfect arc.

Xiahou Yongli looked at it for a while, and unknowingly stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cheek.

"Huh?" Deyang, who was concentrating on his words, was slightly stunned, and then looked at Xiahou Yongli. What was he doing?

Xiahou Yongli suddenly realized, yes, what are you doing?

Deyang looked at Xiahou Yongli unexpectedly. In the candlelight, his face looked like jade, and his black eyes were filled with starry light, which was completely different from usual.

What surprised her even more was that his palm was very warm and felt a bit like a gravel.

Xiahou Yongli didn't expect that he would lose his mind for a moment and could not help but regret it. His eyes flashed, and he quickly pretended to be scared and quickly took back his palm.

Deyang has been in a state of confusion over this series of actions.

Although she had an engagement with Qin Ziyue, when she was with him, he always kept an etiquette, and at most he took her hand.

Suddenly, she was touched by a man who was not too close to her cheeks gently and carefully. She didn't know what to do, but her originally steady heartbeat became faster and less fortunate.

"Mr., young master?" Deyang looked at Xiahou Yongli carefully and tried hard to suppress his slightly chaotic heartbeat. Did he want to get close to her just now?

Xiahou Yongli was not only looking down, pretending to be honest, but was like an ostrich, for fear that she would accidentally see the flaw in such an embarrassing situation.

He Xiang’s self-control ability is very good, but he didn’t expect that he would do such a thing involuntarily without knowing it!

Seeing him shrank his head and lower his eyes, as if he was very scared, Deyang stood in a daze for a while before he recovered. She thought for a while, and when her cheeks were slightly red, she stretched out her hands and gently held Xiahou Yongli's hand that almost brought her back, and whispered: "Young Master, don't be afraid, Qinghuang is your wife."

Xiahou Yongli was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look up at Deyang and murmured: "Are you angry?"

Deyang looked back at him with a smile and said shyly: "Young Master, why is Qinghuang angry? Qinghuang...is very happy..."

Yes, she is very happy.

She didn't know what Xiahou Yongli looked like before, but only remembered that on the day of the church, he was still like a child. Now he is at least growing up and is willing to get close to her!

After Deyang said it gently, he let go of his hand and took the words he wrote: "Young Master, Qinghuang read the words you wrote, which is very good. It can be seen that he has used his heart. I think Mr. Mo has also put a lot of thought into it. Young Master, you must write like this in the future."

As soon as Deyang turned around, Xiahou Yongli opened his hands and looked repeatedly, was he possessed by a ghost just now?

"Young Master, can you recite the Book of Songs arranged by Qinghuang?" Deyang looked at the copybook for a while, then put it down, turned around and asked Xiahou Yongli.

Xiahou Yongli thought helplessly, yes, he would have memorized when he was three years old.

But he couldn't say anything, so he could only nod and prepare to accept the test of this pediatrics.

Now he feels that this fool is hard to pretend, especially in front of Deyang.

Just when the two were in the house, Mo Gui had already quietly told Mo Qingfeng and Xiao Luo about their life today.

When the few people heard that Deyang was almost in danger, they were still scared and discussed a secret guard to Deyang in the future to protect her at any time.
Chapter completed!