"You stay away from Qin Yao in the future!"

Under the nightfall.

The bright moon is clear and cold.

Xiao Wenjun looked at the beautiful female ghost in white with a look of indifference.

Xiaoli: "???"

This feeling is very strange!

"I'm so straightforward, don't you understand?" Xiao Wenjun frowned.

"Are you... his concubine?" After witnessing his fate was changed with his own eyes, Xiaoli felt like a big stone was unloaded in her heart. When facing Xiao Wenjun, she was not as nervous as she was at the beginning.

Xiao Wenjun: “…”

What's the problem?

Does my current state look like a vicious concubine making things difficult for newcomers?

Xiaoli smiled toothfully: "The Taoist priest in the main hall just now said that he was the husband of the Saint of Montenegro. With such a powerful wife, there is almost no chance that you can become a fair wife. In addition, you have the caution and offensiveness you show at this moment, so I have this question. If you accidentally hurt you, I apologize to you."

Xiao Wenjun: “…”

Your apology is clearly hurt even deeper.

Isn’t this clear saying that I am not as good as the Saint of Montenegro?

Although it is actually hard to describe in one word, you can't say it directly!

"Sister, are you okay?" Xiaoli said softly as she looked at her face gradually turning dark.

Xiao Wenjun sneered: "I'm fine, but you're going to have something to do soon."

After saying that, his black hair was rising.

...

"Why do you look weak, Xiaoli?"

On the eve of dawn, four Wuchang came to the ground and waved their mourning sticks to collect all the ghosts in the warehouse.

Under the stage, Qin Yao looked at the little follower who was walking through the wall with strange eyes...

Xiao Wenjun crawled into his shadow and said calmly: "I have handed her over to Yan Ruyu. She will live with Yan Ruyu in the future."

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows: "Your voice is full of anger. Are you two still choking?"

Fearing that he was beaten, Xiao Wenjun did not dare to argue with him, so he regarded silence as his last stubbornness. In layman's terms, he just pretended to be dead.

at the same time.

In a dim dormitory.

Yan Ruyu gently placed her palm on Xiaoli's forehead, helping her consolidate her thin soul body, and said softly: "You don't want to die. You know you can't beat me, but you still beat me so fiercely!"

Xiaoli said angrily: "It's not that I want to beat you fiercely, it's that Xiao Wenjun, who is simply a problem. Don't say that Qin Shaoban is not his husband, even if I don't have any ideas about Qin Shaoban, why did she react so much?"

As she said that, she secretly looked at Yan Ruyu's expression and tried to judge the relationship between her and Xiao Wenjun using this.

"I heard about her and Qin Shaoban. In fact, she also has her difficulties." Yan Ruyu said.

"Can you still have any difficulties?" Xiaoli couldn't understand.

Yan Ruyu paused slightly. He didn't want to see the intensification of the conflict between Xiaoli and Xiao Wenjun. He whispered: "When Xiao Wenjun became the follower of Qin Shaoban, Qin Shaoban didn't know the Saint of Heishan. As a result, in a flash, Qin Shaoban became the husband of the saint. What do you think she was feeling?"

Xiaoli: "…"

Suddenly I seemed to be able to understand something.

However, it is still unacceptable!

After all, she is the most innocent victim.

"Speaking of it, Xiao Wenjun is also very pitiful." Seeing the coldness in Xiaoli's eyes dissipated a little, Yan Ruyu smiled secretly and continued: "The world of Qin Shaoban has ideals, ambitions, relatives and friends, enemies, futures, and journeys... And in Xiao Wenjun's world, there is only Qin Shaoban!"

Xiaoli was stunned.

I can't tell what the exact reason is.

Although she still doesn't like Xiao Wenjun, she suddenly loses feelings of resentment and hatred towards her.

Two days later.

Yizhuang.

A middle-aged man in a suit and tie stepped into the yard and preached to the salesperson who came to meet: "I am the personal assistant of Mr. Qian Ruhai, the man in the city. I came to invite Uncle Jiu to the city at the order of Mr. Qian."

"Wait a minute, I'll go and report it first." The salesperson said with a bow.

"I'm working hard." The man nodded.

After a while, the salesperson turned back from the lobby and said with a smile: "Sir, please come with me, Uncle Jiu is waiting for you in the main hall."

The man smiled slightly, followed the other party, walked into the lobby of the charity village, glanced at him and saw a Taoist priest with square face and a knife-like eyebrows sitting on the main seat, and a young man was sitting on the left and right sides of the lower head.

"Qian Xingyan pays homage to Uncle Jiu."

Uncle Jiu waved his hand: "Mr. Qian doesn't have to be too polite. I wonder what the hell is there to ask me for Mr. Qian in your mansion?"

“That’s how it is.”

Qian Xingyan said: "My master has a baby daughter, so I won't mention her real name. Her English name is Mary.

Mary came back from abroad and learned a lot of things. My master loved his daughter very much, so he spent a lot of money to build a Western restaurant for her.

I won’t mention the common people. There are also many rich people in the city, so I should be interested in this new restaurant.

But for some reason, from the opening of the restaurant to the present day, there have been no customers, as if they were evil, so my master thought about finding some talented people and seeing the restaurant's feng shui in order to change his fortune."

"Mr. Qian, Western Restaurant, Mary..." Qin Yao's eyes flashed on the chair in the lower left.

He is familiar with this plot!

In the movie, Mr. Qian not only invited Uncle Jiu, but also Shi Jian's disciple, which kicked off the breakup between the two.

"I have a problem." Qin Yao stood up and said.

Qian Xingyan: "Please speak."

"In addition to my master, did your master also make an appointment with someone else to see Feng Shui?"

Qian Xingyan was stunned and said in surprise: "Yes, why are you..."

"Is the other party the Taoist priest Shi Jian on Benlei Mountain?"

"Master Shi Jian is angry with you?" Qian Xingyan asked.

Qin Yao was silent...

Since these are all echoing the "general trend", if Uncle Jiu brought Qiu Sheng and Wencai to him, he would most likely be despised and looked down upon by Miss Mary who was overly high-minded.

To be honest, just judging from the performance in the movie, this Miss Mary is not worthy of carrying shoes for Ren Tingting, and she reveals a singular aura of "foreign master" and "I am a top-notch person".

"Master, are you going?" Qin Yao turned his head and asked, thinking of the arrogant Mary in the movie.

Uncle Jiu thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Go! If you don't go, will others think that we are retreating from Shi Jian and dare not come forward to participate if there is his place?"

Qin Yao nodded slightly and smiled, "Since we are going to a Western restaurant, why not let's change into a suit before going there? So as not to be disliked by some unruly people."

Qian Xingyan: “…”

Not able to complain.

How could there be such a person in Western restaurants?
Chapter completed!