Wen Yingying looked at Elder Mo in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe that these words came out of his mouth.

The master loves her the most on weekdays, but this time, he didn't even give her room to refute.

Why is that?

Could it really be that she did something wrong?!

A nameless fire surging in her heart, Wen Yingying took a deep breath, sneered a few times, and said, "Okay, don't care, is it really rare for me?"

She shook it off and left the conference room angrily for the first time before the meeting was over.

Doorway.

Zhenzhen and Miao Miao were a little surprised when they watched Wen Yingying angrily create a conference room.

Inside the conference room.

Zhao Zhenmu saw Wen Yingying's back as he left, and his steps moved forward, but this time he was misunderstood by Elder Mo that he wanted to rush out, and comforted: "Zhao Zhen, Yingying is not an ignorant child, it will be good when she understands it, let's continue the meeting." ”

As everyone knows, these words hit Zhao Zhen's heart, he smiled quietly, turned his head and lowered his eyebrows and replied: "Yes, Elder, everything is up to you." ”

……

After Wen Yingying rushed out of the conference room, she drove out of the garage and left the old forest. She drove into the city, wandering aimlessly, and finally pulled over to a river.

Sitting on the shore, the river breeze ruffled her hair, but did not blow away her sorrow.

In fact, she didn't know what she was angry about, let alone where she got the nameless fire.

Even the teacher she has always respected was implicated and blamed by her this time.

Multiply......

The phone vibrated a little.

She took it out and looked at it, and it turned out to be an alarm clock.

After hesitating for a while, she opened the address book on her mobile phone, found Ying Xiaochuan's phone, and dialed it.

Doodoo ......

The phone rang three times and it was connected.

The man's gentle and polite voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, may I ask who you are?"

She saved Ying Xiaochuan's phone, but Ying Xiaochuan didn't have her number, which Wen Yingying knew.

She tugged at the corners of her lips, and her voice had returned to normal: "Ying Xiaochuan, I'm Wen Yingying, are you free now?"

……

Twenty minutes later.

A car drove over and stopped by the river, and a person got out of the car, it was Ying Xiaochuan. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Wen Yingying sitting in front, so he walked over.

Some wondered: "Didn't you just go home? Why did you run to the river to blow the cold wind again after a few hours of hard work?

"I'm fine. Wen Yingying looked up and said.

It was rare that she didn't have a veil on her face, and all her expressions were on her cheeks, which made Ying Xiaochuan quite uncomfortable, and after glancing at her a few times, he quickly changed the topic:

"What are you doing here?"

"Sit down, can't you?"

"Yes. Ying Xiaochuan also sat down beside Wen Yingying and teased: "It's the first time that you have taken the initiative to ask me to meet, could it be that you came to the scene yesterday to rescue the victims, and the friendship that arose?"

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

"Oh. ”

"Ying Xiaochuan, let me ask you a question. ”

Wen Yingying's face looked serious, Ying Xiaochuan chuckled in his heart, and then stopped smiling, and became serious: "You ask." ”

"In your opinion, what kind of sect is the Butterfly Gate?"

I'll go.

Could it be that Wen Sakura suddenly invited me to come here to talk?

No, according to her temperament, it is impossible to talk to her heart, and the probability of temptation is a little greater.

Ying Xiaochuan left a score for himself in his heart, and his answer was polite.

"A sect that slays demons and destroys demons. ”

"In your opinion, is there a difference between us and the Golden Speyer?"

This......

This Nima is really hard to answer.

Let's tell you the truth, you will definitely offend people. Don't tell the truth, it seems that he is hypocritical.

After some thought, Ying Xiaochuan chose to compromise.

"It's not quite the same. The Golden Lion Sect sent people to kill my brother, but you didn't. ”

"But I've snuck up on you, too. Wen Yingying looked at him and said, "I was the one who attacked you in the community that night, and you already knew about it." ”

Ying Xiaochuan was stunned, this question was asked sharply, it was not easy to escape, he nodded.

Wen Yingying said: "Even so, do you think we are different from the people of the Golden Shiment?"

"No, you didn't want to kill me. Ying Xiaochuan smiled faintly: "You said it was a temptation, and a temptation is just a temptation." ”

Wen Yingying lowered her eyes in embarrassment.

It was like I didn't know what to say next.

Ying Xiaochuan was confused by her back-and-forth reactions, and couldn't figure out her true purpose at all.

"Master Wen, do you want to ask anything?"

Wen Yingying suddenly struck a spirit.

Ying Xiaochuan's words sounded like a wake-up call in her ears, which made her wake up completely.

There are some things that should not be said and cannot be said, and after all, they cannot be exported.

She shook her head and said, "No." ”

"No?"

"Well, no. ”

Wen Yingying stood up, Ying Xiaochuan also stood up, he tilted his head to look at her and said, "You look strange today, have you encountered something?"

"It's fine. ”

"Tell my brother. ”

Wen Yingying lowered her face: "It's really okay." ”

"Oh. Ying Xiaochuan was bored with himself, rubbed his nose and muttered softly: "It's still fierce, then it seems that it's really fine." ”

"I'm leaving. ”

"Hey, then I'll go look for you tonight. ”

"Don't come, Wenxiang Pavilion wants to avoid the limelight these days, and it will not be open. ”

"Then what about the package I bought from you?" Ying Xiaochuan blinked his eyes and said innocently: "I spent a total of 100,000 yuan from you, you can't let me spend it in vain." ”

"Remember. Wen Yingying waved her hand, returned to her car, glanced at him, and then drove away.

Ying Xiaochuan watched Wen Yingying leave, and a trace of confusion gradually spread in his heart.

Something.

Something is absolutely necessary.

Wen Yingying's face was full of thoughts, and she probably didn't know how clear her emotions were after leaving the veil of the diaphragm.

But why didn't she say it?

What exactly is hard to say?

Ying Xiaochuan couldn't figure it out, so he simply threw the question back of his head and drove away from the river.

……

The car drove all the way down the street.

The destination is to the halfway up the mountain.

Ying Xiaochuan drove all the way forward, and suddenly, he felt the hood on his head sink slightly, as if someone had fallen from the sky and stepped on the roof of his car.

But the man was light and steady, and he deliberately retracted his strength, if he wanted to change to someone else, he would never find out the clues, but Ying Xiaochuan was not someone else.

Boom!

Boom!

Two, three people!

The sound of the footing was softer than the other, apparently hiding its existence.

Someone is stalking him!

Ying Xiaochuan's eyes were cold, just as the car drove into the unmonitored area, he stepped on the brakes and rushed forward.