Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Cheng Jinyan had some guesses in his mind.

But he wasn't quite sure, after all, that legend had disappeared from the imperial capital for nearly twenty years, how could he become Ruan Qi's master by such a coincidence?

Cheng Jinyan pushed down his glasses calmly.

"It turned out to be Senior Nie." He said in a calm but polite tone, "Thank you for helping me with the operation last night. You worked hard."

Nie Beilou slightly raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, he heard Cheng Jinyan say again: "May I ask, what is Senior Nie's full name?"

"Nie Beilou." The little girl's soft and girlish voice sounded.

"???" Cheng Jinyan looked at Ruan Qi in disbelief.

Ruan Qi thought he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it kindly, "Mr. Cheng, my master's name is Nie Beilou. Eryou Nie, Beilou from east to west, north to south."

After finishing speaking, she asked curiously, "Mr. Cheng knows my master?"

"..." Cheng Jinyan came back to his senses, and slowly shook his head, "I don't know."

"However, Mr. Beilou's name is like thunder."

Cheng Jinyan said, took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and then looked at Ruan Qi with complicated eyes.

"Miss Ruan," he said, "you told me the identity of your master so easily, are you not afraid that I will say it?"

Ruan Qi: "???"

The little girl had a bit of confusion on her face.

"Why are you afraid that you will speak out?" She scratched her head in confusion, "Is my master a wanted criminal?"

Cheng Jinyan: "..."

"Then he didn't pay back the money he owed?" The little girl asked again.

Cheng Jinyan: "..."

"Could it be that he robbed someone's wife and gave him a cuckold?!" The little girl was shocked.

Nie, the party sitting beside him, couldn't listen anymore, and coughed heavily with a dark face.

Ruan Qi immediately shrank her neck timidly.

"Don't blame me, Master." She groaned and argued, "It was Mr. Cheng who said that your identity cannot be seen by others."

Cheng Jinyan: "..."

Young Master Cheng finally discovered that the little girl's brain circuit might be different from that of ordinary people.

But if you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with this logic.

Nie Beilou was not a wanted criminal, nor did he fail to pay back the money he owed, nor did he steal his wife.

As the peerless national scholar Beilou, why is he afraid of being exposed to such a proud identity?

The more Cheng Jinyan thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

He didn't realize at all that Ruan Qi had completely straightened his brain circuits that had been twisted and twisted for more than twenty years.

Ruan Yuyuzhi Xiaoqi didn't know Cheng Jinyan's rich inner drama. She finished eating the yogurt cake, and then began to look at Xi Jiu eagerly.

"Jiujiu, still hungry..."

The little girl looked pitifully at the egg porridge, her pale face full of anticipation.

Xi Jiu already felt sorry for her injury, but now that she is looking at her like this, she has lost all principles and bottom lines.

Without saying a word, he picked up the porridge bowl and patiently fed it mouthful by mouthful like feeding a baby.

Every few mouthfuls, he thoughtfully wiped the corners of the little girl's mouth. And while wiping and coaxing, the tone was so gentle that water would come out.

People who look at this look hurt their eyes.

Not to mention Cheng Jinyan, even Ruan Qi's own master couldn't stand it anymore.

"Xi's kid, you're almost done." Nie Beilou couldn't bear it anymore, "She was injured in her shoulder, not disabled. Don't spoil her!"

Xi Jiu replied "Yes" respectfully, then wiped off the rice grains from the corner of the little girl's mouth with her fingers, and put them in her own mouth.

Nie Beilou: "..."

Can the young people of today be more reserved!

Grandpa Xi: No.