Dress up like a good-for-nothing young lady, I have a system to reach full level

But the anger was of no use. Su Qingwan saw Xie Muyun's eyes full of smiles, obviously mocking her, but had nowhere to vent her anger.

The furrowed eyebrows were slightly lowered, and the anger on her face had not dissipated, but Su Qingwan had nothing to do with Xie Muyun.

Xie Muyun could tell that her eyes seemed to be cannibalistic. If eyes could kill, a hole would have been drilled into her body by now.

"Don't you mean what you say?"

Xie Muyun opened his mouth slightly, showing a surprised expression, and asked doubtfully: "Really?"

With a burst of anger in her heart, Su Qingwan knew that she could not continue to follow Xie Muyun's logic, otherwise she would definitely be angry to death before she would give up.

Turning her head slightly, Su Qingwan looked away from Xie Muyun, slightly diverting her attention.

This eye-to-eye contest ended with Su Qingwan losing.

Suppressing the anger in her heart, Su Qingwan quickly built herself up mentally and calmed down her anger a little. Only then was she able to suppress the thought of killing someone.

The heroic face showed a slight hint of anger, but now it was more indifferent and unkind. Su Qingwan glanced at Xie Muyun with her slender eyes.

"When you've finished reading, you can get out."

Seeing her look like this, Xie Muyun stopped provoking her and smiled politely: "Okay."

Such a response, without any emotion, seemed a bit cold, as if she didn't care at all about the unkindness in Su Qingwan's eyes.

Lifting his eyes lightly, Xie Muyun turned his head and glanced at Gong Jing'an again to confirm his situation.

It was said that he was confirming the situation, but in fact he just knew that he was not dead, and then he was indifferent and emotionless. Xie Muyun turned around and left without even thinking about it.

His actions were decisive and not sloppy in the slightest. His straight back was cold and elegant, as if he was born with one step, and his dark hair, which reached his waist, swayed behind him.

Looking up, Su Qingwan actually thought the picture was pretty good-looking, and almost bit her own tongue. This is how Xie Muyun used his appearance to confuse people.

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"Is anyone here?"

Yan Ge swaggered to Rong Jiang's door, knocked on the door, and asked politely.

But he didn't seem to ask. Seeing that Rong Jiang's door was slightly ajar but not completely closed, Yan Ge pushed the door open without waiting for a response from the person in the room.

Fortunately, the people in the back room did not stick to this formality and did not blame him.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Rong Jiang cross-legged on the couch, with a graceful posture, a thin upper body as tall and straight as a pine tree, and an outstanding temperament. His black hair was quiet at his side, adding to his sense of immortality.

Rong Jiang looked like he was obviously not in the mood to respond to Yan Ge.

I saw Rong Jiang's slender and bony fingers moving quickly on the fingertips, pressing and flying, quickly and decisively, obviously showing a familiar look.

Seeing this, Yan Ge's curiosity surged into his heart, driving him to keep getting closer to Rong Jiang.

With a mysterious look on his face, he approached Rong Jiang and stared directly at Rong Jiang's fingers that seemed to be dancing: "What are you doing?"

Rong Jiang noticed someone approaching, but he was engrossed in his calculations and didn't pay too much attention to it.

However, he didn't expect that Yan Ge had no sense of propriety. He directly put his big face to Rong Jiang's ear and spoke carelessly into Rong Jiang's ear.

Feeling his ears itching, Rong Jiang's brows moved slightly, but only for a moment before he returned to his calm demeanor.

However, Rong Jiang's closed eyes were raised, and there was a sense of interest. There was no trace of emotion in his cold eyes.

Moving his eyes slightly, Rong Jiang glanced at the person who came and knew it was Yan Ge. He quickly closed his eyes and did not reply.

After doing this, Yan Ge felt a little enlightened. Rong Jiang in front of him was like a giant Buddha. He seemed to be dazzled just now, as if nothing had happened.

Rong Jiang now closed his eyes tightly and pinched his fingers quickly. Yan Ge knew that he didn't want to talk to her, but he didn't care.

Accustomed to Rong Jiang's cold and indifferent appearance, Yan Ge just pretended that he didn't hear and continued talking: "What happened last night?"

Yan Ge opened her slender eyes wide and round, obviously full of curiosity, staring at Rong Jiang closely, trying to get an answer.

But obviously, Rong Jiang still looked unwilling to pay attention to him, and his reaction was even worse than before. This time he didn't even raise his eyes, as if he was automatically blocking his words.

Fortunately, there was wind blowing in outside the window, blowing Rong Jiang's black hair in all directions, otherwise Yan Ge would have thought that Rong Jiang had directly become a stone statue.

It was really boring and couldn't find out anything. Yan Ge lost interest for a while.

Regarding the memory of yesterday, Yan Ge only remembered that he ate a very terrifying breath. He had no other memory at all. It was like he had lost his memory. He was completely unaware of other things that happened.

Rong Jiang closed his eyes, and the space was pitch black, with only the feeling of jumping on his fingertips. He was calculating what Xie Muyun said. Is there really something he hadn't calculated?

The chattering Yan Ge was blocked in the space by Rong Jiang. Rong Jiang didn't hear what he was saying at all, he just looked down at his fingertips.

His cold eyes flickered slightly, and Rong Jiang looked at his fingertips with a serious expression.

If calculated by day and hour, repeated, the hexagrams will be Xiaoji and Chikou that remain completely unchanged.

Even if he randomly picks up the numbers, he can't figure out any clues at all. He has been calculating all night long, and he is sure that his predictions are correct.

If this is the case, there is no sign of official ghosts in the hexagrams, so why is it said that he has been entangled with a woman for three months?

He closed his eyes deeply, letting Jiang hide the confusion in his eyes, and Xie Muyun's expression of determination to say those words poured into the dark space again.

"Maybe she's just talking nonsense."

Such a night of calculations has never happened before, but there is no hint of what she said, so this is the only explanation.

Thinking of this, Rong Jiang's heart calmed down slightly, he stopped what he was doing, and stopped calculating.

However, if the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop, if you throw a stone into the lake, it will cause ripples.

Although it was reasonable to think this way, Rong Jiang was still secretly confident that he was somewhat superior to Xie Muyun.

What will happen between him and this woman Xie Muyun?Why did she say those words?

The eyes that had been calm for a long time rarely caused an uproar, and the cold man himself did not notice the strangeness in his emotions.

When Yan Ge saw this, he thought Rong Jiang was attracted by what he said, so he started chattering even harder.

But he realized in the next second that he was overthinking, and Rong Jiang obviously didn't seem to be listening to him.

His thoughts were still surging, which was in sharp contrast to Rong Jiang's seemingly unmoved appearance.

But a female voice outside the room interrupted Rong Jiang Fenfei's thoughts: "Master Imperial Master, the lady asked me to inform you that it's time to leave."

Chun Jin was very polite and reminded them in a gentle voice, which was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for people in the room to hear clearly.