"Take off the mask and let me see your face. Maybe we have met before, but you don't remember me."

Since she feels familiar, you have to see her face to know who she is.

Shen Tang paused slightly and stared sideways at Mr. An Xiaohou with his dark eyes.

"Sorry, I can't take off the mask. This face is not pretty, it's extremely ugly. I can't let you see it. I'll feel inferior."

Ayan was slightly startled.

Recalling Shen Tang Weiyi's appearance, he was pretty and childish.

I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips.

Master is obviously beautiful, how could he be so ugly? Master is lying.

Thinking of these, the smile in the eyes of the young Imperial Master Ayan grew brighter.

The next moment.

The little Marquis looked at the girl whose face was covered with pity and sympathy.

"You are so pathetic. Appearance is very important to a person. I won't take off your mask anymore."

Speaking of which.

The young Marquis continued to follow Shen Tang, who was wearing a mask.

Shen Tang held Ayan, who was wearing a robe, until he walked to the dining room.

Ayan sat down on the stool and looked directly at Shen Tang with her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Shen Tang sat beside him.

Her dark and beautiful eyes stared at Ayan.

The fox mask covers the upper half of the face, revealing bright red lips.

The corners of the lips are slightly upward.

Ayan ate slowly and saw the young Marquis opposite biting a duck leg.

Shen Tang picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and placed it in a bowl.

Ayan tilted his head and looked at Shen Tang's lowered head with deep eyes.

"Sister, when I celebrate my birthday next year, can you give me a hosta?"

The young Marquis swallowed the tea and suddenly heard Ayan's words. He turned his head away from the table and spat out the tea with a pop.

With eyes filled with surprise and astonishment, he looked at Ayan.

"Are you crazy? She is your friend and you actually asked her to give you a hosta."

Ayan's long eyelashes were slightly raised, and the depths of his eyes were full of darkness, staring at the young marquis.

Her white fingers clenched the tea cup on the table and lifted her red lips.

"A woman giving a man a hosta doesn't mean anything; a man giving a woman a hosta means that he likes the woman.

I'm just an ordinary child and treat her as my sister. I don't have any other thoughts, so don't think too much about her."

He just wanted to keep a hosta that his master gave him so that he could always carry it with him.

When the young Marquis heard this, he realized that he had thought too much.

This girl is ugly and older than Ayan. Ayan is just a child now. Of course, he has no other thoughts. He has a dirty mind.

Shen Tang kept eating sweet and sour pork ribs, and when he heard the conversation between the two, his eyes were filled with a lazy smile.

Ayan looked deeply at Shen Tang, who was wearing a fox mask and biting into sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Sister, can you send me off?"

Hear the words.

Shen Tangyan's red lips raised, she tilted her head and looked at the young boy's snow-white face.

"Okay, I will make a hosta for you."

The little Marquis ate the rice and rolled his eyes, staring at Shen Tang's beautiful chin.

Suddenly.

The young Marquis said in a puzzled tone: "You said you are ugly, why are your chin and lips so beautiful?"

Shen Tang lowered his beautiful, non-aggressive black eyes and looked down at the tortillas on the table.

"This young master's chin and lips are not delicate, but his appearance is of high quality. It is enough to see that just because some of the facial features are delicate does not mean that the whole face is good-looking."

Speaking of which.

The girl who hid her pretty face picked up a small tortilla with her chopsticks and bit it slightly.

The young Marquis saw Shen Tang tasting corn cakes.

His expression was stunned for a moment, and he frowned slightly.

"Girl, although what you said makes sense, I still feel that we have met before and I feel like I know you."

Suddenly.

Ayan moved her bright red lips and her tone was slightly cold.

His eyes were focused and focused, staring at the frowning young marquis.

"During the meal, can you please speak less, little Marquis? My sister has never seen you before, so don't say anything about knowing her."

The young Marquis lowered his head, poked the white rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, sighed in his heart, and said no more.

Xu Shi.

The dark night is filled with the past time and space.

There was a squeak.

Ayan opened a door and stepped out of the bedroom.

Come to the tree covered with beautiful lanterns.

The ends of the eyes are delicate, and there is a smile in the eyes.
Chapter completed!