Ye Jun shivered, Mom, how does the master feel panicked like this?" "Hehe, that, it's actually nothing-"

Ye Wei raised her eyebrows, looked at him meaningfully, and asked in a long voice, "Is it?"

"Haha, I'm so tired, I'll go find the waiter and open another room—" Ye Jun shouted and flew outside, as if some flood beast was chasing him behind him.

Ye Jun has always been upright and can't hide his thoughts, why is he a bit of a dead stance? This is not like his usual style!

Ye Wei cast his puzzled gaze on Luo Qingwen, and he spread his hands innocently: "Don't look at me, I don't know!"

Ye Mei on the other end of the microphone finally finished venting, and finally said: "I have bought a ticket, I will go to you immediately!"

The banter on Ye Wei's face evaporated in a second, and was replaced by a serious face: "No, you can't come!"

Ye Mei was angry: "They can all go, why can't I go?" I know that you all think I'm useless and a drag ......."

Ye Wei stroked her forehead and felt a splitting headache, this-how to say?

Let's be honest, it hurts her self-esteem, let's tell a lie, she doesn't realize the seriousness of the problem, what if she has to come?

Ye Wei's eyes turned around in the room, and finally locked on Ouyang Zhengqi, slowly cracked her mouth and smiled, threw the phone at him unscrupulously, and threw down a sentence as a matter of course: "I'll leave it to you!" And he ran away as if he were fleeing.

Ouyang Zhengqi was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise higher and higher, and he took the phone very happily.

Luo Qingwen looked at his cousin's back with an amazed expression: "Cow!

Don't look at Ye Wei in front of people, she should still eat and drink, talk and laugh, but whenever she is alone, she always feels an inexplicable anxiety from the bottom of her heart.

A handsome face with a pair of soul-hooking Danfeng eyes always comes to mind from time to time, where is he now, is he okay? His family will cure him, right?

From a distance, Ouyang Zhengqi saw Ye Wei alone, staring at the sky quietly in a daze. His eyes sank, she often showed such an expression these days, which had never been seen before!

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing Ouyang Zhengqi striding over, Ye Wei came to her senses, covered her thoughts, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, how is my sister?"

Ouyang Zhengqi handed her a can of Coke, then opened a can himself, raised his head and took a sip. His skin is fair, his facial features are delicate, and his bones are slender and even. As soon as he raised his head, he revealed a slender and beautiful neck, luxurious and reserved, elegant like a work of art, and the words "Childe Ruyu" couldn't help but appear in people's minds.

And Aurora, the complexion is the kind of healthy wheat color, the face is as sharp and angular as a knife and axe, three-dimensional and distinct, especially a pair of Danfeng eyes, when laughing, it can make people feel hooked, and when staring at you with an expressionless face, it makes people sit on pins and needles, as if everything about you is perceived by his eyes, there is no escape, there is no escape.

Coupled with the tense muscles all over the body, strong and toned, it is simply a burst of male hormones, and occasionally approaching can always make people blush and heartbeat......

"Hey, come back to your senses-" Ouyang Zhengqi looked at the girl in front of him who was looking at him in a daze, his mood flew inexplicably, and he stretched out his index finger with a smile and shook it in front of her eyes a few times.

Ye Wei came back to her senses, her pretty face was slightly hot, "Ahem, I'm just worried about my sister, how about it, have you persuaded her?"

Ouyang Zhengqi looked at her meaningfully, seeing that Ye Wei was awkward, her pretty face sank, her hands were on her hips, and she glared at him angrily, looking like she was delicate and domineering without knowing it.

In fact, Ye Wei didn't know that only when facing Ouyang Zhengqi, she couldn't help but show her real little girl's side.

And Ouyang Zhengqi will always be a noble and indifferent son in front of outsiders, and only in front of Ye Wei will he become the warm brother next door.

Seeing that someone was about to run away, Ouyang Zhengqi finally put away his playful expression and replied, "Fortunately, I am not dishonored!"

Ye Wei was surprised, tilted her head and looked at him inquiringly: "How did you convince her?"

Ouyang Zhengqi smiled, put his right index finger on his lips, and blinked: "Confidential!" After that, he turned around and strode away.

Ye Wei: ......

Heh, this guy! Ye Wei was stunned for a few seconds, and hurriedly followed.

Although she didn't know what Ouyang Zhengqi said to Ye Mei, as long as Ye Mei stopped shouting to come over, she could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

In a luxury villa on the outskirts of Beijing, a group of well-dressed men and women gathered in front of the door of a room, one of them was an old man, with gray hair but good spirits, handsome eyebrows and eyes, looking majestic and intimidating. At this time, he was walking back and forth with his hands behind his back, losing a little of his usual composure.

A middle-aged man in his forties, who was somewhat similar to the old man, walked up and persuaded: "Father, with Master Huineng here, Qingfeng will be fine, can you sit down and rest for a while?"

The corners of the old man's mouth tightened, and he looked at his son silently, but he waved his hand with a calm face, and did not want to sit down. There were also four old people, seven or eight middle-aged people, and a group of teenagers and young people, more than 30 of them.

Except for the footsteps of the old man, the scene was so quiet that the pins could be heard, and the atmosphere was depressing and dull.

After some time, the closed door finally opened, and an old monk dressed in an earthy yellow monk's robe walked out of the room and gently closed the door.

Seeing that the old monk finally came out, dozens of people in the room gathered around him, as if oil had entered the water, and the noise was in stark contrast to the silence before.

The old man who was pacing back and forth greeted him with an arrow step and asked eagerly, "Master, how is the breeze in our house?"

Master Huineng was thin and short, but he was born with a peaceful and friendly aura, he folded his hands and recited: "Amitabha, the poor path has done its best-"

"What?" the old man was shocked, "what does this mean, master?

The others also changed color one after another, staring at Master Huineng with nervous expressions.

Master Huineng smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly, "The donor has misunderstood, so Sun is no longer in trouble, and it won't be long before he wakes up!"

Old Man Mu stroked his chest with his right hand, greatly relieved, and then pointed at Master Huineng and said with a smile: "Master, did you deliberately trick me?"

Master Huineng smiled slightly, noncommittal, but he still looked like a monk with an unfathomable face. The corners of the rest of the people's mouths twitched, the master is the master, and even the tricksters can be full!

"Okay, you all go down!" Old Man Mu waved his hand at the children and grandchildren, and led Master Huineng to the upstairs study.