Chapter Forty-Seven: It's Not the Same Thing

"Who hit it?"

Xie Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, Wei Zizheng felt uncomfortable, and he wanted to avoid it for fear of misunderstanding, so he naturally refused to say a word. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 But Xie Mengxin, who was familiar with Xie Jin, could naturally see that her brother was angry.

Xie Mengxin was even more shocked, when did she see that Xie Jin would be angry for being beaten alone? Is she dreaming now? How it feels like nothing is right! Her brother is a big sullen and doesn't say anything, but Wei Zi is not only her partner, but also a friend! Why didn't you tell her about this kind of thing?

Xiao Yu didn't know Xie Jin, but when he saw the teacher being held by a handsome and straight man, he thought that this person had a good relationship with Wei Zi, and secretly regarded him as a trustworthy person in his heart. She saw that Wei Zi blushed and refused to speak, so she secretly rubbed her anxiety. It's a pity that she doesn't know who hit Wei Zi's face, otherwise she would have walked over and told the man immediately.

If Wei Zi knew what the two of them thought, she would definitely cry out for injustice. Who knows what illness Xie Jin is guilty of? Rush up and look at her face, she doesn't know him that well! As for blushing, it is even more nonsense, she is obviously in a hurry.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xie Jin's brows furrowed even tighter.

"You've been beaten like this, and you can't cover it up for others?"

"No, it's not." Seeing that his strength was no longer as great as it was just now, Wei Zi uncomfortably broke free from his control and stepped back, "Anyway, I didn't make it easy for her, I beat her much harder than she beat me, you don't have to worry about me." ā€

Xie Jin saw that she refused to say, and she didn't want to ask hard, so she had to nod slightly. But in his heart, he didn't let go of this matter so easily, even if he beat someone, he couldn't let her go easily.

Xie Mengxin grabbed Wei Zi's wrist, pulled her over, and asked in a low voice, "When did you have such a good relationship with my brother?" How come I don't know anything? ā€

Wei Zi couldn't say why, how did she know when she would be able to make friends with Xie Zhanshen? The first few times were already disrespectful, Xie Jin was not angry, and still cared about her, she should be regarded as a friend of her sister.

Xie Mengxin glanced at her suspiciously, and when she couldn't ask anything, she simply went over and asked Xie Jin. Although his brother is a little sullen, he never lies, and he should be able to come up with an answer. She's dying of curiosity now.

"Why do you think I care so much about her?" Xie Jin only glanced at her, and said impatiently, "Okay, hurry up and treat someone's face!" Always care about some messy things all day long, when will you grow up! ā€

After speaking, without waiting for Xie Mengxin to react, she strode out of the backyard. He was already very short of time, and he was going to fight soon, and he only came here to ask Xie Mengxin to prepare some more medicines, how could he have time to talk to her about such gossip?

Besides, Xie Mengxin, this girl has no conscience, and he cares more because Wei Zi is her friend. If he changed to another woman, he wouldn't be too lazy to worry about half of his heart.

"Okay, Wei Zi, since he's gone, you have to give me an honest explanation! When did you hook up with my brother? Did you take advantage of my lack of attention to pull him to talk? ā€

Xie Mengxin glanced at Wei Zi slyly, but the action of dressing the medicine on her hand did not stop. If Wei Zi's face is not handled well, it is very likely that it will not be able to recover to the way it was before. It's not that she has to change, as long as the ointment in her hand can be wiped on time, it still doesn't matter.

"General Xie, isn't it because I have a good relationship with you? Otherwise, my face is rotten, and he probably won't look at it more. ā€

Wei Zi pursed her lips disapprenously, but she twitched her cheeks, and she bared her teeth in pain.

"You said you had a wound on your face, so don't do so much!" Xie Mengxin glanced at her with disgust, but the movements in her hands were a little aggravated. The greater the strength of this ointment, the better the absorption, but Xie Mengxin also has the meaning of vigilance.

"Little girl, you go out and wait first, or find a place to sit. I still have something to say to your teacher, just bring these two plates of snacks with you. We'll be done when you're done. ā€

Xie Mengxin opened her mouth, looked back at Xiao Yu and pointed to the dim sum on the table, the dim sum was made into a pink peach, and Xiao Yu had already seen it. But she didn't go directly to get it, just stared at Wei Zi.

Wei Zi pursed her lips and nodded at Xiaoyu before she happily picked up the plate and walked out. Before going out, I didn't forget to close the door.

"I don't see anything else, but it's enough to be obedient, this little girl is good. As long as she is obedient, no matter how clumsy she is, she may not be able to train her! ā€

Xie Mengxin looked at Xiao Yu's movements, but the impression in her heart was a little better, and she couldn't help but turn around and stare at Wei Zi carefully.

"Anyway, you and my brother really don't have anything?"

Wei Zi glared at her with a smile, her face was now covered with ointment, and she didn't dare to touch it at all.

"What can I do with your brother? Don't say that my mind is full of college affairs now, even if I want to get married, I have self-knowledge and will not covet your brother's beauty. Miss Xie, are you satisfied? ā€

"To be honest, I don't have any opinions, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, it's best if you think it through yourself."

Xie Mengxin's face became rare and serious, bit her lip, and sighed slightly.

"Actually, I don't care so much about other people, but you definitely can't pass my mother's level. You are not qualified as a wife, and you definitely don't want to be a concubine, so it's better not to have too much intersection with my brother. My mother..."

"Miss, don't you say it's the same as the real thing!"

Wei Zi looked at the serious Xie Mengxin with a smile, she really didn't expect her to think about things so far.

"I'm here with you today to discuss business! It's good for you to talk to me about something that can't be beaten, don't worry, I have no interest in your brother Xian'er that day, at most I thank him for sponsoring so much silver, nothing else. ā€

"What is there to discuss about the Academy? It's up to you to decide, and when you're done with everything, just notify me of the class. Unless something big is going on, there's nothing to say! If there's something you can't do, ask me for help. ā€

Seeing that her worries and worries were not taken seriously by Wei Zi, Xie Mengxin suddenly glanced at her with lack of interest, and decided to go back and tell Xie Jin these words again.

She always felt that this matter was not as simple as Wei Zi said, and she had to ask Xie Jin well.