Male God, a Little Su

Wen Yanqing didn't speak, his eyes were far away and fell to a place where the sun was shining outside the window.

His clean eyes were like colored glaze, and after a long time, he said calmly, "A Zhou, nothing in this world can be bought with money. Believe it or not, if you dare to hit her with money next time, she can beat her on the spot. your meal?"

After saying that, Wen Yanqing quietly turned his eyes, and his eyes were full of smiles.

There is a little more vigor and vitality that belongs to the youth.

Kong Zhou was taken aback by the first half of his words. Although he had more than enough force to crush Wen Yanqing, he was used to listening to Wen Yanqing's advice in everything from childhood to adulthood.

This man, from the age of three, was asserted by a famous teacher: This son is definitely not in the pool.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case. In the entire Xiangzhi Academy, his talent is the second, and no one dares to be the first. I don't know how my brain looks, how smart is so close to a demon!

"Yan Qing, you scare me!"

Kong Zhou rolled his eyes at him, "How did you know she would beat me?"

Wen Yanqing said in his heart that he saw the woman at the moment when the silver attacked, and felt a kind of fierceness from her.

The expression between her brows and eyes seemed gentle, even a little unruly. Only the deeply hidden arrogance and hostility in his eyes will never be easily captured.

There were thousands of rounds in his mind, and Wen Yanqing just smiled lightly on his face.

Blink, "Secret."

Kong Zhou fell on his back in anger.

...

Su Yan, known as the poor man, was not brought to the casino immediately, but followed Wang Wuye to his other courtyard.

Different from his appearance, the place where Wang Wuye lived was pavilions and pavilions, with winding paths leading to seclusion. There are also many precious plants planted in it. In summer, the sun falls on the lush green colors, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.

Su Yan took off her shoes and walked into the house barefoot.

"sit down."

Wang Wuye stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Su Yan obeyed like a stream, and knelt down in front of the short one, and Wang Wuye also sat down in the same posture.

There is a copper stove on the low table, incense is lit in it, and the smell is fragrant. If there is nothing in the air, it smells very good.

"Now you can always tell me, how did you see my illness?"

Wang Wuye stared at Su Yan with burning eyes.

Su Yan chuckled lightly, tapped on the table with her fingers, and looked calm, "No hurry, let's talk about compensation first, shall we?"

The person opposite smiled, "You are so sure that you can cure my disease? Miss Su, don't talk too much. Do you know how many famous doctors I have visited for this disease?"

"do not know."

Su Yan's cherry lips lightly parted, and she simply shook her head.

Wang Wuye was blocked for a while, and even began to suspect that he was desperately ill and went to the doctor. Are you crazy? He actually found a yellow-haired girl to see a doctor for him!

Just as he was about to have an attack, he met the woman in front of him, lowered his head and gently scalded the tea cups one by one, and took the boiling hot water from the small stove. Every move is a breeze.

For a moment, his mind was filled with doubts, "Do you know the tea ceremony?!"

"You know it, why don't I?"

Su Yan pushed a cup of tea in front of him, wanting to smile.

Fifth Master Wang remained silent and took a deep breath. He suspected that if he continued to ask questions, he would be pissed to death by this woman before he was cured!

"Drink it. After drinking this cup of tea, I will heal you."

Her tone was too calm, as if his illness wasn't a big deal at all. While holding the tea cup and blowing, Wang Wuye quietly looked at the expression of the woman in front of him. Inexplicably, she felt her drooping brows and eyes, and she felt a bit pitiful.