The entire martial arts hall was crumbling with the soprano swept by this cone-eared soprano. As soon as the night embers arrived, Yizhen immediately cried into tears.

"You!" Wanyin couldn't help it, and slammed his foot on the ground, "You did it on purpose!"

Love made Zhi faint, and Night Ember didn't react at once, and hurriedly pulled Yizhen's sleeves up, and was burned into hawthorn red.

"She did it on purpose!" Wanyin stared at Yizhen, and a beautiful bone-scraping face became a late mother.

The female assistant reacted and hurriedly protested: "I saw it! She deliberately splashed herself on herself!"

Night Ember immediately appeared to protect the short. Wanyin felt very stinging, when he was burned, he sat idly by, but now that he has changed objects, his attitude is inviolable.

Although this assistant did not expose any shady behavior under the nose of the night embers, he was still angry about the report, and immediately asked viciously: "If you are here, it is still her turn to serve coffee?" Do you want your dead-eyed assistant to pry the coffin board?"

The assistant immediately shuddered, fear crept from head to toe, and the center of the language became extremely evil, and he couldn't say a word.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal. Yizhen grabbed the night embers: "It's not serious, my arm is not broken." I can hold on a little longer, and I won't faint suddenly. ”

Wanyin moved her cheeks, stopped her expression in time, and hurriedly apologized: "Sister Yizhen is okay, right? It's all because I didn't catch it just now, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, how can I blame you?" Yizhen smiled meaningfully: "I'm thriving, it's better to splash me than to splash you, in exchange for you to cry and die." Wanyin's smile froze.

"Still. Yizhen stared at the assistant: "You weren't there just now, why do you keep targeting me?"

The assistant looked at Wanyin, and Wanyin smiled: "Sister Yizhen misunderstood." How is that possible?"

"Then let's speak with evidence. Yizhen interrupted her, and suddenly took out a voice recorder from his pocket: "There is no basis for what you say." All the voices in it, I can attest. We'll see. ”

The night embers are also really picky, and they still come prepared. What kind of physique does he not know? People who cause aftershocks for minor illnesses and disasters can cool down so quickly? The burns on her arms are not made up of makeup, right?

However, the intriguing charm was quickly dissipated by the floating laughter. A whirlwind of denigration swirls around terror.

Wanyin felt very evil when she landed, and subconsciously looked at Yizhen, and Yizhen also looked at her.

"These are the people under you. Yizhen smiled: "They talk and insult me like this, I don't know if it was also instructed by this assistant lady?"

Wanyin frowned, but she didn't expect that she had been dormant for so many days, waiting here.

Can she be left alone? Obviously not. The mouth of Yoyo is a continuous time, and once it is on the track, it is difficult to get rid of the inertial psychology of the carry.

"How do you explain that?" "Ember of course wants to hold him accountable, "don't tell me you don't know. ”

"But I'm working every day, how could I possibly know?"

Wanyin muttered: "Doesn't my cousin know either? Besides, why didn't Sister Yizhen tell me?"

"Didn't I tell you now?" Yizhen said, "I didn't want to worry about it." But the problem is that you won't let me go. It's normal for your cousin not to know, don't you probably know?"

Wanyin looked ridiculous: "If I knew, I wouldn't have let them talk nonsense like this." ”

"That's good. Yizhen didn't intend to hold on to this matter: "Since you now admit that they are talking nonsense, please clarify it for me." And as a party, I also hope that Miss Wanyin will give me an explanation. ”

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"You still have this kind of means?" Liang Xi knocked his chin and pulled the straw to Yizhen: "May I ask this young lady, what stimulus made you blacken so far?"

"I'm like this, I don't need to be blackened. Yizhen shrugged.

"So that's the end of it?"

"Otherwise. Yizhen slipped his eyes: "I have to be very reasonable." If it's good, it's good. ”

"Then what did your young master say?" Liang Xi asked.

"He said I was so scheming. But he felt I was doing the right thing. Yizhen raised an eyebrow.

I really don't know if the impression of the absolute Wanyin of the night embers has changed. But Wanyin should not appear again for quite some time.

The two of them rarely have a leisure, in fact, they have nothing to do all day, and the time of the day passes quickly in the busyness.

"I want to make apricot jam. Liang Xi proposed, so the two went to the vegetable market to buy sour apricots.

"I heard that there has been an epidemic recently, but I don't know if it's true or not. Liang Xi looked around, picked up an apricot, checked it, and put it down again.

"It's fake, why didn't I see it yesterday when I scrolled through Weibo?" I really think it's the same as the salt rush turmoil.

"Who knows? ”

Wash the fresh apricots, soak them in salted water for a while, remove and drain the water, remove the core and slice them, and marinate them in rock sugar for one hour.

"How can I see this Wanyin everywhere lately. Liang Xi put down his phone impatiently: "At first glance, there is a shady scene." ”

"Not really. Yizhen rolled his eyes: "How dark is the entertainment industry now." A hundred signings, only one is in the early days. The remaining ninety-nine squeezed forced you to terminate the contract and earn liquidated damages starting at 500,000 yuan. ”

The two chatted, and after the pickled apricots came out of the water, they poured them into a small pot, boiled over high heat, and turned to low heat after boiling.

"Do you want to add honey?" Liang Xi stirred the apricot sauce in the small pot.

"I think sweet and sour is better. If you like to eat sour, you can also skip it. I couldn't help but yawn.

Yizhen put the prepared apricot sauce in a small glass bottle and gave Zhang Fengnian a few bottles to the door, Zhang Fengnian brought up the old things again by the way, for fear that Yizhen would forget: "The people you know are all upper-class people, but you can pay attention to find them and help the little shadow find a few." ”

Yizhen frowned suspiciously, she didn't hear it right? One is difficult enough, how many more do you need?

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fengnian asked.

"It's okay, it's okay. Yizhen laughed and walked out stiffly.

"This mother and daughter are also wonderful. Liang Xi shook his head when he heard this: "I don't agree." ”

"What makes me most curious is that they are still bent on walking into the trap of marriage. ”

Yizhen frowned, is this also a kind of struggle against fate? With normal people, how can they have to delay for a year and a half, right? I don't understand the psychology behind this.

When the young master came home in the evening, Yizhen hurriedly offered the treasure, and the night ember grimaced: "Why are you doing all this blind every day? ”

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