"Does it look good?"

The man in brocade clothes raised his hand slightly, and the wide sleeves poured down.

Standing opposite him was a young girl who, hearing his question, didn't look at his clothes, but stared at his face.

Holding the fan in his hand, the man tapped the girl's forehead lightly, "What are you thinking about?"

The girl was still in a daze, she looked away, but didn't reply.

It was supposed to be a shy gesture, but the girl's face was still as hollow as a doll.

The man sighed, "That's it."

With that said, he walked out of the shop, ignoring the young girl who was dealing with the aftermath.

"Actually, it's surveillance." The man thought to himself, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's a good idea."

After the girl paid the money, she continued to walk behind the man like a little follower.

The man stopped suddenly, measured his body, stretched out his long arms, and the girl was in his arms.

"Screamer," he joked.

The girl looked up at him without showing any emotion, let alone speaking.

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the man's already exquisite facial features were even more eye-catching. He lowered his head and slowly approached the girl, as if expecting the girl to react.

"Young master." A sudden voice interrupted the ambiguity at this moment. The man reacted very quickly, pressing the girl's neck, letting him close to his embrace, and the jade bone fan in his hand spread out, blocking her tightly. In fact, it was only then that he looked at the person who made the sound.

The person who spoke had an ordinary appearance, and he saluted slightly, with a smile on his lips, "In broad daylight, we should abide by the law."

The man's smile widened, and he looked back provocatively, "What kind of etiquette do you follow when you treat your own family?"

"Xia Wangyin." The man's black eyes became darker, "I don't know if you still remember."

The man's pupils shrank slightly, as if it was hot, and he threw the girl in his arms out.

Then he smiled subtly, "You've got the wrong person."

The man who claimed to be 'Wang Yin' did not refute, but continued, "Looking at the young master and beautiful woman in his arms, I probably can't remember." He still smiled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, "There are still people waiting for the young master. .”

"..." I said it as if the young master is a ruthless scumbag!

Wei Zonggong knew that he shouldn't go out today!

It's just a dead face monitor. I wanted to tease me, but I ran into...

What about Wang Yin... you are Qi Jun!

Having been tricked by the protagonist's life mentor before, Wei Zonggong decided to pretend not to know him this time.

But obviously, this guy won't let him go easily.

"If you have the heart, son, I will apply for the time tomorrow." He seemed to be sure that Wei Zonggong would definitely come, "Du Xinting."

Wei Zonggong frowned, "He sent you here."

Although no name was mentioned, both of them knew who the 'he' was referring to.

Bai Wenmo.

Qi Jun chuckled, "You know, he..."

"I never told him to do that," Wei Zonggong pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, "You persuade him."

As if being worthless for Bai Wenmo, the emotion in Qi Jun's eyes was even more mocking.

"If persuasion is useful," he narrowed his eyes, "I don't have to come to you."

Wei Zonggong also fell silent.

But in an instant, he smiled again.

"No one is indispensable." Wei Zonggong turned around, as if affirming, his expression was cold but not at all soft-hearted, "Mr. Wang Yin," he twitched the corner of his mouth, "Don't admit the wrong person next time. "

"You know," Qi Jun took a step in the direction where he was leaving, and then stopped restrainedly, "he's running out of time."

Wei Zonggong stopped abruptly.

Qi Jun saw his wavering, and continued, "If you still have the heart, go back and have a look at him." Her tone was low, bewitching, "Don't regret it for the rest of your life."

Wei Zonggong turned his head slightly, and said again, "You've got the wrong person."

Even though he said such unkind words, the pace of his departure was chaotic, and it even seemed a little...fleeing.

Looking at his back, Qi Jun lowered her head slowly.

Scrophulariaceae wavered.

That is to say...

Bai Wenmo may not be wishful thinking.

His eyes became a little complicated and obscure, Qi Jun turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

"Girl, I don't know if there is anything I can do for you..."

The woman who had been sitting at the counter before raised her head and smiled at the guy who greeted her.

She was young and had a pretty face, which was not considered a pretty face at first, but at this moment, those black pupils were shining with a faint light, which made people unable to look away for a while.

But this illusion is only for a moment.

"Sorry." Picking up the veil, she coughed and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I just didn't feel well."

After the clerk said some polite words, she bowed her head and left, but after leaving the store, the corners of her mouth curled up strangely.

Tomorrow's application time... Duxinting.

..............................................................................

"Bai~wen~mo~"

"Ah!" Wei Zonggong was stimulated by the breath in his ear, and almost fell off the chair.He turned his head and stared at a guy with a bright smile, "What did you say all of a sudden?"

Scrophulariae pointed to the table, Wei Zonggong looked down, and saw three crooked words on the white paper.

Well, it says Bai Wenmo.

"Slip!" Wei Zonggong felt guilty, and quickly squeezed the paper into a ball and threw it aside.

Scrophulariae didn't seem to care about it, blinked at Wei Zonggong with a smile, and walked out of the room.

"What are you doing?" Wei Zonggong continued to write with his head down. This time it was not someone's name that he wrote unconsciously, but an excerpt from... Love Poems.

"Give it to Xiao Wei~"

"Pfft—cough cough cough... You learn these nasty jokes quickly... Ah, yes, you are already proficient in sm..." Wei Zonggong accidentally got his hands covered in ink when he missed.

Scrophulariae pointed to his face, "Xiao Wei, there is something here."

Wei Zonggong raised his hand subconsciously... Very good, now he also has black marks on his face.

"Unhappy, I won't give it to Xiao Wei~" Scrophulariaceae saw that Wei Zonggong's face was getting darker and darker with satisfaction, turned around and walked out of the room.

When he closed the door, he heard Wei Zonggong's scream, obviously he realized the tragedy on his face.

Scrophulariae covered her lips with her sleeve, and gave a low laugh, with a little joy in her narrowed eyes.

But the smile disappeared quickly.

"Come out~"

Scrophulariae's walking speed remained unchanged, and the girl who had been with Wei Zonggong walked to his side at some point, and told the truth in a low voice about everything that happened in the afternoon.

The girl spoke quickly, and before Scrophulariaceae walked into another room, she had already shut up.

Scrophulariaceae waved his hand, "Well, I got it, let's go~"

After saluting respectfully, the girl returned to Wei Zonggong's room.

As if nothing had happened, Scrophulariae gently opened the door, but the smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

Are you dating?

Xiao Wei is really disobedient~

So... let me go for Xiao Wei.

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