"Qiu Yan, you are not stupid, the stupid ones are Wang Jinping and Diao Na. Wang Jinping didn't want to let such a kind and beautiful woman like you go, but went after Diao Na. And Diao Na is even more blind, and she even has to grab Wang Jinping's kind of garbage. As for why you're upset, I actually wanted to say it last night. From the moment you stepped into the wedding scene, Qiu Yan actually lost you, after all, it was the wedding of Wang Jinping and Diao Na. But taking a step back, it's a good thing to lose, do you want to marry Wang Jinping's bastard?"

He Qiuyan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and after thinking about it, she smiled bitterly and said: "I understand the truth, but I just can't get over the hurdle in my heart, I get angry when I think of Diao Na and Wang Jinping getting married, maybe I should really listen to you and not go to the wedding." By the way, didn't you want to come in the first place, why did you come here, and who are those men in black?"

"A friend of mine runs a security company, and those men in black are his company's bodyguards. Although I said I didn't want to come last night, I couldn't sleep at night because of this incident, and it wasn't until Xiang'er woke me up that I realized I was wrong. ”

Hearing He Qiuyan's words, Liang Shan said apologetically. In fact, this is related to his cultivation, and when his cultivation reaches this point, it is the time to refine and recognize the gods. In the process of refining the gods, people's materialistic desires and utilitarian minds will be lowered to a very low level, which is quite unsatisfactory. And Liang Shan was cultivating alone, without the guidance of his master, which also laid the groundwork for him to get into trouble in the future.

"You said that Xiang'er persuaded you, Xiang'er won't tell you anything else, right?"

He Qiuyan said nervously when she heard this.

"Qiu Yan, thank you. If it weren't for Xiang'er, I wouldn't have known that you were so good to me, and you pinched Li Mingzhi for me, why didn't you help me so much?"

Liang Shan looked at He Qiuyan's side face and said gratefully.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just worried that you will be driven away by Li Mingzhi, and there will be no excuse to live in such a good villa. You only know how to read all day long, and when you come back from work, you don't come out of your room, you don't have any fun at all, you don't think I'm interesting to you, do you?"

Looking at Liang Shan's affectionate gaze, He Qiuyan stroked his cheek and covered it up in a panic.

Liang Shan couldn't help but smile when she heard this, since He Qiuyan could joke about herself, it meant that she had recovered from her melancholy state, and she was not to be outdone, and shot back: "You said this, I didn't say it." I don't know who said they wanted to pursue me on the first day they came to my house?"

He Qiuyan's face turned crimson with shame when she heard this, it was impossible to say that she didn't have a good impression of Liang Shan. But she knew the gap with Liang Shan, who had read countless people, and at first she just wanted to be a confidant with Liang Shan, but with the next contact, because it was this wedding trip, she found that she could no longer be as calm as before when facing Liang Shan. The most obvious change is that when staring at Liang Shan's handsome face, the pretty face will always heat up and turn red inexplicably, which makes her embarrassed.

Seeing He Qiuyan silently letting himself tease, and then staring at him with big watery eyes, Liang Shan instinctively sensed that something was wrong, which was too similar to Xie Danchen's gaze at him at the beginning. I couldn't help but say apprehensively: "Qiu Yan, you won't really like me, will you?"

"Liang Shan, is what you just said true?"

He Qiuyan blinked her eyes and asked rhetorically.

"I've said so much, which one do you mean?"

Liang Shanzhi felt that He Qiuyan's situation was getting more and more wrong.

That's when you say, "I'm a kind and beautiful woman." ”

He Qiuyan looked at Liang Shan gracefully, and her eyes were shining like stars twinkling.

"This, of course, I think so. ”

Liang Shan said when he heard this.

"Since you think so, is it okay for such a kind and beautiful woman to be your girlfriend?"

Listening to Liang Shan's words, He Qiuyan suddenly put her forehead to Liang Shan's side, stared into his eyes and asked. However, in exchange for a period of silence, since obtaining the Haotian Secret Treasure, Liang Shan knew that he was destined to embark on the path of cultivating immortals. Since you can't give each other normal love, it's better not to promise casually. What's more, he just has a good impression of He Qiuyan, and he has not yet reached the level of love.

"Qiuyan, I •••••"

Liang Shan hesitated to refuse, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he Qiuyan interrupted with a smile: "You won't really believe it, I was joking with you just now." But there was a lingering melancholy in his smile.

After leaving from Meijiang Bridge, He Qiuyan went to the bar to drink again, perhaps out of inexplicable guilt, Liang Shan took her to the bar to buy drunk according to He Qiuyan's words. He Qiuyan, who was drunk, had a red complexion, and she was even more charming in a bright red dress, and there was no shortage of beauty hunters who came to talk, but they were all blocked by Liang Shan. He hadn't thought it before, but only now did he understand the influence of He Qiuyan's head princess.

Unlike ordinary girls, the drunk He Qiuyan undoubtedly exposed her arrogant nature, and dared to say anything on the way back. From the scandal of the guests to the privacy of the ladies, everything was discussed, which made Liang Shan, who was driving, blush.

It was eight or nine o'clock in the evening when he returned to the villa, and Liang Shancai breathed a sigh of relief after He Xiang'er took over her drunk cousin and took care of her to take a bath and sleep. Back in his bedroom, Liang Shanping lay on the bed and began to practice. Just as he was cultivating to the point where the Consciousness God was silent, he only felt that the body of the outside world was cold, and he knew that someone had moved his body. In a panic, he hurriedly performed the anti-tempering work, but it was not an instant matter for the god of consciousness to be suppressed and wanted to recover.

And in his room, He Qiuyan was wearing a sexy lace underwear half-squatting and leaning on the edge of the bed, her long eyelashes blinking, her dark eyes staring at Liang Shan's exposed strong chest muscles with lust, and the thin quilt on her upper body had been lifted aside by her.