Chapter 152: The Man I Like
Wen Aya saw that it was delivered early, so she thought that she would take one last look at the miscellaneous people downstairs and go to breakfast. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info who called this glance, but told her that she never wanted to eat breakfast again, only looked downstairs with obsessive eyes.
I saw that there were a few more extraordinary-looking spectators downstairs. One of the spectators was wearing a dark narrow-sleeved python robe, the cuffs were inlaid with gold thread auspicious clouds, the scarlet and white jade belt around his waist, and the white jade delicate waist was hung on it; he was about thirty years old, with oblique sword eyebrows, slender black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, and angular outlines, all revealing a kind of rigidity and a kind of domineering.
He just stood there and watched quietly, but his body naturally exuded a kingly aura, an aura that was proud of the Nine Heavens.
Standing next to this man was a man of a similar age, tall but not rugged, with eyes like eagles in the night, looking coldly and sharply at the juggling man in front of him.
Wen Aya suddenly saw the man below who had a combination of domineering and kingly aura, her eyes became obsessed, and her heart seemed to stop beating.
never thought that a month later, she would meet the man she saw on the color building again. At that time, her hydrangea was supposed to be thrown to the man below. However, because her maid Xiaoyu accidentally tripped and kicked her, her body hit her straight, so she knocked the hydrangea in her hand away.
As a result, the saddest thing in the world happened. Her hydrangea actually flew towards a poor one-eyed dragon named Bai Muzhen, and the one-eyed dragon saw the hydrangea flying here, and he also desperately went to pick it up. And so, the sad thing happened.
Until now, every time she thinks about missing this man below a month ago, her heart feels a little regretful. She would often think about it in the dead of night and think if she hadn't thrown the wrong ball in the first place. So, she and the man she likes should have become husband and wife and live a happy life, right?
Every time she thought of this, her heart would be sweet and her face would redden. Of course, 10,000 kinds of reverie are not as thrilling as seeing the man below at first glance.
She looked at the man in horror for a long time, and suddenly felt that she couldn't go on like this. Since she has missed it once, this time it must be that God has mercy on her, and specially arranged for her to meet the fate of the man she likes again. This kind of fate, she must grasp it, and she must not miss it again. Otherwise, it will be a pity to miss it again.
Thinking about it, she immediately turned her head, her face flushed with excitement and excitement, and her eyes became misty and determined. She turned around like this, glanced at Bai Muzhen and the three of them as if she didn't say anything, and rushed out of the room without saying anything.
Bai Muzhen and the three of them were startled, and they didn't understand what Wen Aya was doing for a while.
Huo Qian was stunned when he saw Wen Aya running out, so he ran out with him in order to protect her at all times.
Bai Muzhen and Bi Shuge glanced at each other, although they didn't understand what was wrong with Wen Aya. However, both of them knew that Wen Aya would definitely see something downstairs, so they would become that obsessed.
So, both of them involuntarily walked to the window and looked down.
At this glance, the gaze of the two is of course different.
Bi Shuge's eyes saw a group of acrobatic people and a group of people watching acrobatics, but Bai Muzhen's gaze fell directly on the man who had a domineering spirit and combined with the aura of a king.
Looking at this man, Bai Muzhen said softly to himself: "It turned out to be him......"
"Who?" Bi Shuge was puzzled, and looked down at Bai Muzhen's gaze, and finally saw such an extraordinary man, he asked Bai Muzhen curiously, "Do you know the man below?"
Bai Muzhen smiled slightly: "I don't know." ”
Bi Shuge glared at Bai Muzhen: "I don't know you, why do you say that it was him?"
Bai Muzhen smiled and said, "Although I don't know him, I know who he is." ”
"Who is it?"
Bai Muzhen thought for a while and asked, "Do you remember the incident of the former son throwing hydrangea in January?"
"I will never forget it for the rest of my life. Bi Shuge's tone was categorical.
"I'll never forget it for the rest of my life. Bai Muzhen replied and lowered his head to look down. At this time, he saw that Wen Aya had already run out of the door of the restaurant, and was about to run to the man downstairs.
He looked at Wen Aya and said slowly to Bi Shuge: "When I first picked up the hydrangea, I didn't really go to catch the ball. I wanted to see what Wen Qianjin looked like, so I turned into the ugliness of all the people and was at the back of the crowd.
I thought, with my appearance, standing at the back, why won't I be taken by Wen Qianjin, right? Sure enough, as I expected, when Wen Qianjin took the hydrangea in the maid's hand, her eyes didn't glance at me. All the while, her eyes were fixed on a single man.
At that time, I was curious about Wen Qianjin's eyes, so I followed her gaze and saw a man in a dark robe in front of me. Although his robe does not look gorgeous, it cannot conceal his outstanding heroic appearance; he is born with the momentum of a king who dominates the world, and unconsciously gives people a sense of oppression; his handsome and incomparable facial features seem to be carved, and the edges and corners are very resolute and distinct; especially his pair of dark and sharp eyes, as if they can penetrate people's internal organs.
Looking at such an extraordinary man, I couldn't help but sigh that Wen Qianjin's gaze was really level. However, just when I admired Wen Qianjin's good eyesight. Who knew that her balls were flying towards me inexplicably, and I was startled. Because I knew that if I got hit by a hydrangea, I would have endless trouble.
The first trouble is that Prime Minister Wen will be angry that I caught the ball, so he will torture me to death; the second trouble is that Bi Taiwei will also be angry that I catch the ball and will send someone to kill me; the third trouble is that Bi Gongzi will also be angry that I took the ball and will send someone to kill me.
Based on these three reasons, I desperately retreated, just to avoid Wen Aya's ball. As a result, I ended up receiving her balls. ”
When Bi Shuge heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "When you told me about this, did you want to show me that you received the ball even if you didn't want to catch it?"
Bai Muzhen sighed when he heard this and said, "The point is not this. ”
"So, what's the point?" Bi Shuge asked, without waiting for Bai Muzhen to reply, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and hurriedly looked down at the man below and asked Bai Muzhen: "Your point is that the man below is the man that Miss Wen originally intended to throw the hydrangea?"