Be Good Chapter 1307: Do you like this look?

Fortunately, his nephew is not stupid enough to save him.

Xuan Ling left in peace.

If this senior nephew is dazzled by love, no matter whether he can beat Long Quyuan or not, he will head-on to clear the door for the senior brother.

Long Quyuan knew what was going on at this time, and turned back to find his little Huan'er relaxedly. As for the life and death of his uncle, he didn't care at all.

It's just that I didn't expect that I was locked out of the door again.

No matter how you knock, his little Huan'er won't open the door for him.

Long Quyuan wiped his face, and his originally coquettish and beautiful face became clean and clear in an instant. The tails of his eyes were still narrow and delicate, but they were not covered with heavy purple rouge. The cloud and mist reflected a faint golden halo on his body, as if he had descended from an immortal, without the appearance of a monster or a devil.

It's just Long Quyuan's true face.

Fingered hard, knocking on the door one after another.

In the room.

And when Yuan Changhuan finally couldn't bear it and opened the door suddenly, "Why are you so annoying..."

After looking up and seeing the honor of Long Quyuan, she swallowed the words of disgust, "How did you become like this..."

Leaning against the door, Long Quyuan smiled meaningfully at her.

The eyes are as bright as the moon, and the eyes are full of Buddha nature. At this time, she is looking at her warmly and lovingly, "Do you like the appearance of this seat?"

Yuan Changhuan finally realized, "What do you mean?"

Step up and approach Yuan Changhuan, hold her hand irresistibly, let her touch his face, "Do you still remember what I said to you last time?"

He said so many words, but Yuan Changhuan knew what he was referring to.

My heart was beating wildly, once and for all, as if it was about to jump out of my heart.

Looking into Long Quyuan's eyes, Yuan Changhuan's long eyelashes gradually drooped, and his hands were still placed on Long Quyuan's face. As if in front of oneself.

The man who has always been indifferent, ruthless and lustless, now suddenly in front of him, with this posture, makes Yuan Changhuan feel like a dream.

Don't dare to answer.

"What are you talking about?" Yuan Changhuan held his breath, raised his eyes to face him, slightly opened his rosy lips, and exhaled like blue.

Long Quyuan said with a low smile, "Do you have to tell me? This seat will also be shy."

The last time he teased himself, he didn't mean to be shy.

When Yuan Changhuan calmed down and was about to speak, Long Quyuan took the lead to press her earlobe tightly, his voice was low and hoarse, and every word and every sentence was full of strong affection, "Those who have seen my true face, Only my wife."

"Xiao Huan'er, are you willing to be the only wife of this throne?"

Although it was a question, Long Quyuan did not have a questioning tone.

Determined and sincere.

Yuan Changhuan couldn't say anything against him when he saw his clean face that had been washed away.

This man is too tempting even to confess.

The peach blossom eyes trembled a few times, and under Long Quyuan's expectant eyes, he... pushed him out of the door.

"???"

Boom!

Looking at the door that was slammed shut, Long Quyuan's face was full of question marks, and he didn't understand what Yuan Changhuan was doing.

"Xiao Huan'er, what do you mean by shutting this seat out???"

"Aren't you hugging me at this time, and you are so moved that you cry?"

Yuan Changhuan listened to Long Quyuan's Qingyue voice outside talking about the drama, with his back to the door, he finally couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha."