Please, I Really Don’t Want To Fall In Love with the Boss.

Li Ranjian, "What's so good about having a pure heart and few desires? Do things you love, have sex, have **** with people,

This is not worth the cow. After speaking, she scratched her palm with her fingers, "Don't you like Master?"

Leng Wuyan blushed and sighed helplessly, "You are really lucky to be hit by a magic star in this constellation.

I am not cultivating the ruthless Dao, otherwise I will definitely fall to the emperor rank! Ruthless Dao?" Li Ran asked curiously, "There is such a magic Dao, how come this disciple has never heard of it?

Pfft, the devil lives?" Leng Wuyan laughed and laughed, "If Yi Qinglan heard this, he would probably be **** to death.

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Chapter 113 _The second date, Li Ran's New Year's gift!

"Yi Qinglan?"

Li Ran was stunned, "Isn't that the head of the Tianshu Academy? Is she practicing the ruthless way?"

The right way has always been about helping the world, being affectionate and righteous

This ruthless way always sounds like a magical way.

"Accurately speaking, it is the way of forgetfulness."

Leng Wuyan said lightly: "She pays attention to being unforgettable, and the world of remote sensing is a burden."

Thousands of roads, the same destination

Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, eating, drinking, gambling, as long as it suits you, you can enter the Tao

Eat the people of the Tao, and realize the Tao of gluttony. You can swallow mountains and rivers with gas, and hide the sun and moon in your belly.

There have also been people who are addicted to alcohol. After tasting the peerless wine, they were so enlightened that they soared in the daytime.

The way of gambling is cultivated to the depths, and there is great luck in the body, which can prove the way of calculation.

The way to dry piao

It is said that whoever piao knows.

Li Ran is very curious, but so far has not had the opportunity to try it.

And the way of forgetting love is also one of the avenues in this way.

Li Ran scratched his head, "Too Shang Wangqing... Why does it sound like the old nun?

"Yes, she is a nasty old nun!" Leng Wuyan said bitterly.

Li Ran was stunned, "Shizun and Yi Qinglan have a grudge?"

"On the contrary, she is the most hated person in this seat. If there is no chance, I really want to kill her with my own hands!"

Leng Wuyan clenched her white fist.

Intuition told Li Ran that there was a lot of story between the two.

Leng Wuyan thought of something, and hummed: "It would be great if I could drag Yi Qinglan into the red dust, I really want to see, that arrogant face turned red, what does it look like to roll in the red dust?

Li Ran was shocked

As expected of a female devil, this idea is different!

His chest patted the sky, "Master, don't worry, this matter is covered by the disciple, and the disciple will sneak into the Tianshu Academy and soak the Taoist back!"

"you dare!"

Leng Wuyan pinched his ears and said angrily: "You can only stay in this seat for one person, and no other distractions are allowed!"

Then I saw Li Ran's half-smile expression, and then I reacted, and hurriedly blushed and let go

"Rebel, teasing me again..."

Then she shook her head again, "However, Yi Qinglan's heart is steady, and there is only heaven in his heart, even if you have ten, you can't shake it."

Li Ran smiled and said: "The disciple only likes to be with the master, and has no interest in the cold Taoist nun."

"Cut, glib."

(acbc) Leng Wuyan gave him a white look, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be hidden.

I don't know if it was because of the influence of Leng Wuyan's Dao Fa, others didn't seem to notice them at all.

This allows them to enjoy the two-person world with peace of mind without any interruption.

At this time, there was a burst of laughter from the front, and I saw a lot of people gathered in front of a big tree, seemingly flat and hanging.

what is hanging. Leng Wuyan's eyes lit up, it's the wishing tree!"

"what?"

fly up

Li Ran asked a question mark, "Is there such a thing?"

The two approached. m

I saw that this was a tall ginkgo tree with a luxuriant canopy, obscuring the sky and the sun.

All kinds of color ribbons and small lights hang on the branches, and yellow ribbons are wrapped around the trunk, which looks particularly beautiful under the radiance of the lights.

Most of the people who use it under the tree are women. They put the written notes into the sachets, hang stones on both sides, and throw them on the branches of the tree to hang high.

It is said that the higher the sachet is hung, the easier the wish will come true

Li Ran looked at Leng Wuyan, who was in high spirits, and said with a smile: "Master, you are an emperor-level master, and you still believe in this?"

"What do you know?"

Leng Wuyan gave him a white look, "No one can explain this kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, anyway, there is no harm in making a wish, isn't it?"

"Okay, you're right."

Li Ranfu bought two sachets and wrote down his wishes with pen and paper on the table next to him

He blocked the note with his hand and wrote something with a smirk on his face.

"Cut, it's mysterious." Leng Wuyan snorted.

Li Ran shook his head and said: "The wishes of the disciples are very important, if they are seen, they will not work."