However, Xiao Qingtian has also been mentally prepared, this matter cannot be dragged on forever, not to mention that she has already decided to live a good life. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Then do you still like me?" she asked, a little awkwardly.

Wang Ze'an touched his chin and made a contemplative look: "Although you can fight four professional bodyguards alone and don't look like a beautiful girl, but for the sake of me, I just like you a little more." ”

Sunny day: ...... Then I thank you.

Wang Ze'an couldn't help but laugh softly, Xiao Qingtian's face was flushed and hot.

This is what Qiao saw when he came up. The handsome man smiled brightly, like a jeweled laughter echoing through the room, and the girl in his arms was slightly red, with a palpable coquettishness on her face that she had not yet noticed.

That's nice. Such a thought suddenly flashed through Qiao Qiao's mind.

Seeing Qiao Qiao, Xiao Qingtian quickly withdrew from Wang Ze'an's arms: "Ah Qiao!"

Qiao Qiao went in with a smile: "What do you think?"

"The body is great! Xiao Qingtian patted his chest, and looked at Qiao Qiao with a little worry: "I scared you today, right?"

Qiao Qiao shook his head: "It's not the zombies in the movie, what's so scary?" Not to mention that it was okay to be scared by ghosts in the middle of the night every day.

Hearing her say this, Xiao Qingtian put down her heart and smiled: "Then I want to eat!!" As she spoke, she was about to jump off the bed barefoot, but was dragged by Wang Ze'an behind her, "You must have weak legs now, wait for me to bring it up." After saying that, he got out of bed and went straight out of the bedroom.

Qingtian's sentence "Aren't your legs weak?" Before he finished speaking, Wang Ze'an's back could not be seen. Qiao Qiao sat on the edge of the bed: "I see that the two of you have developed here." ”

"Did you find out?" Qingtian moved to her side, grabbed her arm and leaned closer, "I think I used to think too much, I should have drunk today and get drunk today!"

Qiao Qiao frowned as if thinking for a while, and then raised his head and said seriously: "No matter what, I support you." ”

A bear hug almost overwhelmed her, Xiao Qingtian buried her head in her neck, and said in a muffled voice: "I know that Qiao Qiao is the best, but I also hope that I can not always rely on you alone." I know that's not good. ”

Reaching out and stroking her head, Qiao Qiao spoke: "Where are the beautiful women who are usually domineering outside?"

Xiao Qingtian got up "poof!": "Hmph!

Outside the door, Wang Ze'an, who was holding a dinner plate, frowned and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he raised his head and walked in slowly, with a smile on his face: "Qiao Qiao's craftsmanship is really much better than mine." ”

Xiao Qingtian's index finger moved, and immediately began to eat, Qiao Qiao looked at the two of them with chopsticks and I kept talking with chopsticks, smiled slightly, and went out quietly.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the two finished eating, and Wang Ze'an naturally took on the task of washing the dishes. But after that, the two found a very important problem - the door of Xiaoqingtian's bedroom was broken by the two.

No wonder it's so cold in bed...... Xiao Qingtian thought to herself.

But what to do now, there are no more spare rooms in the apartment. But in winter, I can't sleep on the sofa in the living room.

Wang Ze'an said that his room could be used for Xiao Qingtian to sleep, Xiao Qingtian held his chin and looked at him for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Oh, it's great if I go to sleep with Ah Qiao." ”

When he knocked on Qiao Qiao's door after taking a shower and holding the quilt, Qiao Qiao was already drowsy. Qingtian squeezed open the door and went in directly, dragging Qiao Qiao into a quilt.

"Why are you here?" Qiao Qiao asked, rubbing his eyes.

Xiao Qingtian leaned in front of her: "Because I miss you." ”

"Don't be poor!" Qiao patted her on the head.

Xiao Qingtian sighed: "Why did you still learn to do it this girl? You are like this in front of Lin Fan?"

In the dark, Qiao Qiao pursed his lips and smiled: "It's not." ”

"Yo yo yo, come and listen to this girl's tune. I'm not ashamed!"

"Hurry up and go to sleep, there is still class tomorrow. ”

"Okay, okay, listen to you. ”

……

When Xiao Qingtian came back from school the next day, he heard the news - the king in the circle patrolled the mountain fortune-telling studio did not follow the rules and beat people outside the circle......

The reason why Xiao Qingtian heard the news was when she passed by the snack street outside the school and heard a few homeless people in the alley talking. At first, she didn't pay attention to it when she heard it, and walked a few steps away, before she suddenly remembered that this "King Patrolling the Mountain" was not Wang Ze'an's fortune-telling studio. Since she started cultivating, she didn't know much about this circle.

Due to her strange constitution that can't take the elevator, she has paid more attention to supernatural events since she was a child. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to find Wang Ze'an to tell fortunes.

However, many people today do not believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, let alone the theory of fortune-telling, so the proportion of cultivators in the crowd is quite low. Among the cultivators, there are even fewer who have cultivated the art of prediction.

Although Wang Ze'an mastered the art of fortune-telling, he was not the art of prediction, and he was familiar with all the elements in the human world - that is, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Control the development of things by controlling the various elements around you, and make predictions to a certain extent by communicating with the elements carried by the customer.

Although there are many fortune tellers under the overpass, near temples, tourist attractions and other places, most of them are actually charlatans, and the truly capable cultivators are either hidden in the crowd or waiting at home for others to come to the door and wait to collect money. Like Wang Ze'an, who is really out of money, he is probably the only one in the circle who finds a way to open a fortune-telling studio.

There are very few people who can really predict, which leads to a situation - the vast majority of fortune tellers and their conceited high-mindedness, many of them even look down on ordinary people, although they have not entered the fairy world, they regard themselves as immortals, so they treat those "weak ordinary people" I don't know when there is such a pit rule in the circle:

Fortune tellers are not allowed to do anything to "weak human beings", especially to those who are ordinary people but have knowledge of fortune-telling circles, which generally refer to customers. Otherwise, it is to discredit the cultivator, he is not worthy of being a cultivator, and he should not be a member of the circle.

So that day, Zheng Qiuyan and a few people were thrown out of the "King Patrol Mountain" studio, and there was an uproar in the circle. In the name of justice, many people want to crusade against this studio that breaks the rules - especially led by Li Banxian.

What kind of person is Li Banxian?

Xiao Qingtian looked at the photo on the coffee table over and over again, and she didn't think it looked like a fortune teller. The photo shows a middle-aged man in a black suit and tie - a typical professional white-collar worker.

Wang Ze'an glanced at her and said that he didn't look like a fortune teller.

Xiao Qingtian nodded her head and said yes, yes, you still haven't figured out what Ah Piao who has been behind me for more than ten years is.