Xia Yihan looked at the shadow of the leaf ink leaving dully. The indifference of the leaf ink has not appeared for a long time. Bite your teeth and chase up.

"Wait a minute!" Xia Yihan catches up with the leaf ink just going out in the garden, and Zhang Fengyi leaves space for two people.

"Why don't you just go out and batch your clothes?" Leaf ink frown, tone has not been in the room when the cold.

"Today, Xue Wenjun and I went to see Yuanyuan's father. It seemed that he was afraid to take care of his nurse all the time." Xia Yihan talked incessantly.

"That's enough....