Wang Fu continues to blacken (5)
"Ha, haha. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Qi Jin laughed dryly, "Harmony makes money, harmony produces wealth." She leaned forward to see Wen Yun's face.
"Uh...... You know my name, I don't know you yet. She wanted to get close to the awkward situation at the moment.
Wen Yun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he almost wanted to strangle this shameless and offending guy.
Qi Jin didn't see Wen Yun's expression, but saw Wen Yun's hand clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand jumped.
She wondered why he had become angrier instead of coaxing the troublesome Lord.
After a while, she realized that a woman could not ask a man's name at will, otherwise the world would think that the woman was deliberately flirting with a man, or that the man was too frivolous.
Instead of building a good relationship, he made people angry again, Qi Jin sighed in his heart, and now he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to those men in modern society who tried their best to make women happy. It's not a good job to coax people!
After a few casual words, but there was no response, Qi Jin was bored, and he was about to take two steps and suddenly turned back! Wen Yun was really looking at herself, she didn't get angry when she saw him frowning, and hurriedly ran to him.
Wen Yun turned his head, but it was rare to find that Wen Yun was a little curious about himself, and Qi Jin did not plan to give up this opportunity. Now I'm a slave of others.,Basically, I can beat and scold if I want to.,If you're really unhappy and die, you have to think you're unlucky.。
There is no human rights here, so if Qi Jin wants to complete the task to rescue the younger brother of the original owner, she must make it clear to the person in front of her who is her 'master'.
"Since you know about me, then I have nothing to hide. I had passed out in a coma, and I had no memory of what had happened. Qi Jin followed in the direction he turned his head. Wen Yun turned his head to the other side again, and Qi Jin followed again.
Qi Jin turned her head like Wen Yun broke the waves, and then she made a special gesture, hooking Wen Yun's chin with one hand, and fixing his neck with the other hand.
Wen Yun looked at Qi Jin's eyes with great anger, and then suddenly reached out to push Qi Jin, coldly touched two soft/soft balls, he quickly withdrew his hand, and then lowered his head and closed his eyes.
Wen Yun has memories of his previous life, but he is a man after all, even if he is a little unruly and a little rebellious, he can't change all his etiquette that is integrated into his bones.
He closed his eyes and suddenly felt very sad. The inequality that he desperately wanted to get rid of in his previous life can't be shaken off in this life, even if he has experienced a hundred battles and used soldiers like a god, what will the result?
A woman dressed in a violent dress and standing in front of him and teasing himself, he could only close his eyes in a hurry.
It's like a person who is trying to quit drugs but suddenly finds that he can't quit anymore, and the feeling of trying hard to get rid of it is really uncomfortable.
Qi Jin saw him with his eyes closed and a sad look on his face, and suddenly didn't want to tease him anymore, she really didn't want to experience this kind of thing of playing with fire and self-immolation, she let go of the two arms that restrained Wen Yun's chin and neck, and carefully smoothed the folds between his eyebrows, "It's not good to look when you're angry!" She held back a word of comfort at the lowest level.
"It's my mistake, don't be angry." Qi Jin, who is cheeky or something, will leave them aside for the time being, and wait for the task to be completed to see how he feels before deciding whether to pick up Cheeky Jun or not.
I remember that Qi Jin read a book on psychology before, which said: In addition to language, physical touch and eye contact are the fastest and most effective ways to warm up emotions.
At this time, Wen Yun's eyes were closed and he refused to make eye contact, Qi Jin gritted his teeth and hugged him, how could he have sawed a hole in this stuffy gourd!
Wen Yun had a faint fragrance of pear blossoms on his body, and Qi Jin hugged him, "I...... I've never been with a man like this in my life......" (Author: What about your last life?) You can't be so shameless~ Qi Jin: Shut up! Don't spoil me! )
"Although I come from a poor family, I am also a person with backbone, and I would rather starve to death on the side of the road than sell myself as a slave! This time something was wrong, and I was sold without knowing what happened......"
"I got up in a hurry in the morning, I didn't wash carefully, it's a good thing that you asked someone to bathe me, but I have to change the water seven times, and I can't directly explain my life? You know everything about me, but I don't know anything about you, and I do have inappropriate words, but it is also forced by the situation......"
Wen Yun opened his eyes, listened to the woman's rhetorical explanation in his ear, and hugged his neck like an octopus, and 'hummed' and there was no follow-up.
"My name is Wen Yun."
"Oh, Wen Yun, you are really tall enough, you deserve to be a ......" Qi Jin saw that this ancestor had finally opened the golden mouth, and was about to pat his ass again, but he felt that Wen Yun's muscles suddenly stiffened, and the atmosphere that had just eased down was cold again.
Sure enough, most women judge people by their appearance, does she think she looks ugly? Wen Yun raised his hand and took off one of Qi Jin's arms, and interrupted Qi Jin's words in a hard voice: "If you think I'm ugly, you can say it bluntly!" ”
Qi Jin didn't know what was wrong with him, and only after thinking about it carefully did he understand. Contemporary men are beautiful with soft facial features, white skin, and petite and slender figures, but Wen Yun's facial features are as deep and three-dimensional as a knife carving, a big man of more than one meter and eight meters, slightly deep and healthy wheat-colored skin and a sturdy figure, except for his slight foot disease, he can afford the appearance of a small movie in modern times, a proper male god, but here it has become synonymous with ugliness and shamelessness.
This time, Qi Jin was slapped on the horse's leg, and the already fragile relationship was ruined because of this little thing, so Qi Jin had nowhere to reason.
"You're actually beautiful, but you just don't fit the image of most people here as serious beautiful men." Qi Jin put the hand that was pushed away by Wen Yun again.
"Do you know how the strongest Fire Feather Clan in Jin Yao became stronger? Men among them can also participate in the exhibition, all the men of that clan are tall, not to mention good at martial arts, and their looks do not conform to the aesthetics of most people now, but if Jin Yao is that woman marries a man from the Fire Feather Clan, it is something worthy of pride and pride of the whole family! ”
Qi Jin smiled, "In my eyes, both men and women can serve the country!" My husband doesn't have to be a squeamish and slender man, but someone who can advance and retreat with me! Wen Yun is a well-informed person, so why should he restrain himself for the sake of beauty and ugliness in the eyes of ordinary people? ”
patting Wen Yun on the back, Qi Jin continued: "Besides, in my eyes, Wen Yun ...... Beautiful, isn't it? ”
Wen Yun raised his head in surprise when he heard this, if he had thought that Qi Jin was a poor person who was useless except for a little three-legged cat work, then now he had completely changed his mind about her!
When this shocking remark reached the ears of others, people must have thought that the person who spoke was crazy! But Wen Yun is a person who has died once, and his yearning for the battlefield of Jin Ge Iron Horse is no less than that of any woman, and Qi Jin's words are poking at his itch.
He didn't expect this stupid-looking Qi Jin to have such a theory......
Taking advantage of Wen Yun's good mood, Qi Jin asked all the questions he could, and finally let go of the arm hanging on Wen Yun's neck after asking, and his hands were numb.
It was already half an hour later after changing clothes and getting into the carriage, and in the expressions of the servants who could swallow a goose egg with their mouths open, Qi Jin followed Wen Yun downstairs.
Before leaving, Qi Jin smiled meaningfully at the old bustard named 'Daddy Spring'. Good boy, there is a kind, he actually dares to sell himself!
She must skin him when she sees him again! (To be continued.) )