Qin Yan is not a good person, but he has a particularly obvious personal characteristic. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

is that when all the people around him are his own, he has to compare himself with others everywhere, and he has to be recognized by the other party as the best.

And when the surroundings are not his own people, his big self becomes a small self, and everything has to be acknowledged by the other party that the friends around him are the best.

Hearing Ning Fu's words now, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, what do you say...... Why don't I like to hear it so much? He sighed: "According to what you say, I still think you are a woman who worships money, do you mean to judge the quality of a man, depending on whether he is willing to spend money on women?" There are more men who spend money on women, and there are countless men who turn their heads and are good to their new lovers every two or three months. Not to mention this Lin Qingzhi, the family has countless family wealth, what is this little money, a few broken flowers will capture your heart? You know how much people care about you where you can't see?! ”

Before Ning Fu could speak, Yuwen Moxian suddenly moved, grabbed Ning Fu, didn't say hello, jumped up, and then saw the two figures flying out, stepping on the water and flying away.

'Hey!' Qin Yan shouted.

Yuwen Moxian's voice floated in a deep voice: "You're too noisy!" ”

And as the figures of him and Ning Fu on the water came on the water, the hustle and bustle on the shore instantly stopped at this moment, everyone looked at them stupidly, the green clothes of the sky and water floated in the breeze like clouds, the morning sun hit his shoulders, and his whole body was covered with a faint water-colored brilliance, even the one he was holding...... Ahem, the man also seemed to be followed by a dreamlike wave shadow, gently circulating.

Like a jade statue.

And his exposed hands are like the glow of the sun, shining gently in the sun.

The people of Cloud City had never seen such a figure and demeanor, and for a moment they forgot to do a long-distance arm throwing exercise, and opened their mouths wide, thinking that they had seen the gods descend to earth.

The eyes of a thousand people fell on one person, and they didn't know how to place their hands and feet in other people, Yuwen Moxian had always been almost invisible to anyone except Ning Fu, and he didn't hurry to stretch out his other empty hand and help Ning Fu straighten the broken hair on his cheeks.

More than 1,000 people's mouths opened too wide, so that they didn't know that their saliva was falling - it was terrifying enough that this person's immortal posture could float on the water with a person, and it was a man with him, and they all secretly persuaded themselves not to think crookedly, but with a man, they also had their free hands to help him sort out his broken hair, which ......

Although everyone's eyes were reluctant, they had to look at the man in his arms.

Well, in fact, this one who is being held doesn't look like a man, but it seems to be really beautiful.

It's no wonder that most of today's men have broken sleeves, if this man is beautiful, even women are ashamed of themselves, how can they not be moved.

Yuwen Moxian took Ning Fu and walked around the petal river for a while, and stepped on all the best and brightest bouquets that could be seen, what he thought was very simple, he just saw Ning Fu smile when he saw the flowers, that means she likes it, she likes it, he took him to step on a few more flowers, and stepped on the shore of the flowers, it was better than the plan arranged by Lin Qingzhi to smash her with flowers.

He carried Ning Fu with him, the arc of the sweep was still soft and graceful, and the flying phoenix-like miniature splash of light blue water waves swept over the petaled river surface, and more than a thousand people let out a dizzying sigh in unison.

What a good man......

How can such a good man be a broken sleeve......

Yuwen Moxian didn't know that while he was doing a stunt performance for the people of Yuncheng that they couldn't forget until he died, he was also mistaken for a broken sleeve by the people of Yuncheng, and he stepped on the last bright bouquet with Ning Fu, flew to the ground, and when he stepped on the shore, he didn't know who threw a bouquet of flowers, he stretched out his hand and took it sideways, and handed it to Ning Fu.

Ning Fu took it with a smile and said, "Please eat delicious food in the evening." He said a few more words to Yuwen Moxian.

Yuwen Moxian followed her up the steps, and all the people had long forgotten their intentions and the actions they had to do, and they all looked up at him.

She said, thank you all for the flowers. Yuwen Moxian relayed Ning Fu's words dryly, he didn't seem to have a high voice, but as soon as he opened his mouth, thousands of people could hear it clearly.

In this silence, Ning Fu and his ears were excellent, and he could clearly hear Zhou Zhuoping, the deputy political envoy in the crowd, who had been reading like a mountain all the time, finally put down the books.

"She said, if you get out of the way and push Lin Qingzhi out, you will show the court that the people of Yuncheng have contributed to this big case and ask the court to reduce or reduce taxes." Yuwen Moxian has an excellent memory, and he memorizes it word for word.

More than 1,000 people made another "ah" sound, a blink of an eye, and the crowd retreated a few steps like a tide.

Du Lin Qing stood alone in the middle, with an expressionless face, which she could understand and suppressed her excitement for a long time.

"Hey!" Ning Fu smiled and waved the bouquet in his hand: "Long time no see!" ”

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It is said that the people of Yuncheng who gathered at the dock that day did not disperse until noon, and the deputy political envoy Zhou Zhuoping originally thought that it was just a yellow-haired girl who wanted to get off the horse, but the lady and her party and Lin Qingzhi walked in front of him without squinting, and the people of Yuncheng couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. Of course, it is also mixed with the aftertaste of Yuwen Moxian's charming demeanor, and he has long forgotten his existence.

If you can't get off the horse, the best time has gone, and it's really too late if you don't remedy it.

Zhou Zhuoping, who realized what mistake he had made, personally ascended the gate of the Lin Mansion in the afternoon to greet the Damesse.

The door of the Lin Mansion must be open to him.

"This official has no eyes, but he didn't expect that the lady would show people in men's clothes, because he thought that the lady was not on the ship, which is really a sin." Zhou Zhuoping was full of apologies, and before the person came in, he gave up his hands to make amends, and stepped into the hall while talking.

In the first place, Ning Fu, who was sitting face-to-face with Lin Qingzhi and was picking at the vegetables on the plate, frowned.

Everyone wanted to give her a horsetail, but when there was no one in private, she changed her face to such a face, whether this deputy political envoy would be an official or not.

Coming empty-handed, it's really a superior meeting with a subordinate, is it possible that you still want to come empty-handed and return with a full load? Ning Fu smiled.

No one answered him, Qin Yan turned around indifferently, only Yuwen Moxian, who was sitting next to him, waved his hand with chopsticks - don't be so disappointed when eating!