Substitute for the little ancestor

There are two doors in front, not sure where Wan Shuhe is, Ruan Tong walks into the corner first, to prevent Xiang Lingfeng from following him when he sees it.

But it was still too late.

Tao Zhouzhou asked Xiang Lingfeng which venue to check in first, and Xiang Lingfeng pointed to the door Ruan Tong entered: "Here."

This is a temple built on top of a hill with a marriage tree planted inside.

The place is not too big, Ruan Tong found her quickly following the direction Wan Shuhe gave her.

"Shuhe."

Ruan Tong put away his phone.

Wan Shuhe seemed to be having a good time.

She walked over quickly and wrapped her arms around Ruan Tong, with the smile still on her face.

"I played something, and I seem to be in a good mood."

Wan Shuhe pointed to the room not far away: "That's right there, I met a little master just now, and chatted with him for a while."

Wan Shuhe told Ruan Tong that the realm of monks may really be higher than that of ordinary people.

To be more precise, it is their spirit of aloofing from the world, having no desires, and no pursuits that makes Wan Shuhe yearn for it.

After all, living in a big city, she has to meet all kinds of people every day, and she has a lot to deal with. Every busy meeting and entertainment is inseparable from the relationship with interests.

Wan Shuhe told Ruan Tong that in fact, their life like this is pretty good, they live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and there is no rivalry.

But people's fates seem to be fixed, and they carry their own missions from birth.

Her mission is to complete the family business.

In the conversation between the two, Ruan Tong was the one who listened.

Wan Shuhe talked a lot, and his mood relaxed a lot.

"donor."

A call came from behind, it was Wan Shuhe.

He was holding something in his hand, and said to Wan Shuhe: "Please follow me."

Ruan Tong, a monk and Taoist priest, had seen some before, but the little master in front of him inexplicably felt that he carried a delicate temperament with him. In Wan Shuhe's words, he was pure-hearted and ascetic.

I don't know what he wants to say to Wan Shuhe, it seems mysterious.

Ruan Tong was waiting alone in the yard. She observed the temple and saw the marriage tree.

Take a closer look, it is full of human desires and prayers, which is the purest extravagant hope about love.

Thinking of the red strips that he and Si Chenmo hung in the past, the corners of Ruan Tong's mouth raised unconsciously.

"Hey, Miss Ruan, you're walking fast."

When Tao Zhouzhou's voice came, Ruan Tong's brows darkened.

The smile on his face disappeared.

She turned around and put on a signature smirk: "You're here too."

From the moment he saw Ruan Tong, Tao Zhouzhou knew why Xiang Lingfeng chose the first door just now.

He smiled back and said, "Yes, it seems that our fate is not shallow."

Because there weren't too many people around, Tao Zhouzhou was sensible, so he deliberately stayed away from the two of them.

In front of the huge marriage tree, apart from scattered people passing by, only Xiang Lingfeng and Ruan Tong were left.

Ruan Tong's mood was extremely serious, and she walked in the direction Wan Shuhe left just now.

Xiang Lingfeng, who had been silent all this time, spoke at this moment: "Miss Ruan seems to hate me."

He laughed, sounding self-deprecating.

Ruan Tong paused, without turning her head, she still gave Xiang Lingfeng a back view, and she said indifferently, "We don't seem to be familiar with each other."

"To be precise, it should only be regarded as a stranger who knows the other party's name."

Ruan Tong's words made the relationship between the two of them very clear.

With one hand in his pocket, Xiang Lingfeng stared at Ruan Tong to refute her words: "I don't think two people can be strangers forever."

As he spoke, he approached Ruan Tong.

"What do you want to do?"

Ruan Tong turned around vigilantly, subconsciously took two steps back.

"I said it all, you don't have to be so afraid of me."

The man in front of him was dressed in trendy clothes, with a playboy look and his serious tone, it seemed a bit out of place.

"I just want to be friends with Miss Ruan, that's all."

Xiang Lingfeng looked at Ruan Tong with a hint of sincerity in his eyes.

Ruan Tong sneered, "Friend?"

Her tone was too disdainful, which touched Xiang Lingfeng's emotions.

But he still endured it and took out a thin cigarette from his pocket.

Ruan Tong frowned: "Smoking is not allowed here, don't you read the sign?"

Xiang Lingfeng turned around and looked around: "It seems that it is really not allowed."

"But so what?"

He took off the mask, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a heroic manner, showing debauchery everywhere.

Ruan Tong was speechless towards this kind of person.

Immediately afterwards, he said to Ling Feng: "Or, please beg me."

"Please, don't put the cigarettes back."

He suddenly leaned close to Ruan Tong's ear and said this in a low voice.

Ruan Tong pushed him away in disgust: "Xiang Lingfeng is enough."

With a low reprimand, Xiang Lingfeng was obviously stunned for a moment.

It is really rare to see a woman who dares to resist him like this.

Xiang Lingfeng is the kind of person who can reveal his evilness with a slight smile.

He wanted to say something frivolous to stimulate Ruan Tong, but he didn't expect the woman in front of him to speak first.

I saw the woman staring at him with hatred, the disgust in her eyes wished that he would disappear from her eyes immediately: "Don't think that I don't know, you did what happened in school."

Obviously, Xiang Lingfeng's expression changed.

Then he nodded and smiled: "Yes."

Admitting his crime to Ling Feng: "It is true that I did that thing, but I am a little curious, how do you know?"

He pressed on step by step, and Ruan Tong retreated step by step.

"Could it be that some big money helped you investigate?"

The words were full of humiliation, Ruan Tong clenched his hands tightly.

She wished she could slap Xiang Lingfeng's face, but she couldn't do that.

Behind her is Si Chenmo, she doesn't want to cause extra trouble to Si Chenmo.

"Mr. Xiang, long time no see."

Xiang Lingfeng looked away from Ruan Tong and looked at Wan Shuhe with a hint of familiarity.

It was the woman who was by her side when she met Ruan Tong in the pet shop last time.

But it seems that there is more than this familiarity. The last time I met, I felt that I had seen him before, but at that time I was only concerned about fighting for pets, and didn't pay much attention to Wan Shuhe.

Xiang Lingfeng half-closed her eyes, and after thinking for a while, an impression came to her mind.

"The daughter of the Wan Group, Miss Wan Shuhewan?"

Wan Shuhe nodded slightly, and she looped Ruan Tong's arm.

It turned out that the friend Ruan Tong was talking about was her.

Being able to get in touch with people from the Wan family, it seems that this Ruan Tong is really not easy.

"Mr. Xiang is free today."

With a very simple greeting, he smiled at Ling Feng, and he responded to her: "It's just a matter of free time."

Because of Wan Shuhe's level, Ruan Tong left smoothly.

On the way, she complained to Wan Shuhe: "Fortunately, you showed up in time, otherwise I really don't know how to communicate with this kind of person."