Song Ren looked at Zhu Yingtai and felt a little sad in his heart.

"Sir? Mr? Zhu Yingtai shouted.

"Did I say he's a villain? Don't stir up the relationship between me and him, and those who don't know think I'm prejudiced against him. I sue you, Marven is much stronger than your Liang Shanbo. Dead girl, what happened to Liang Shanbo on your Zhu Yingtai? ”

Zhu Yingtai was immediately shy and didn't dare to see anyone after hearing it:

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! It was the last time the student borrowed a room from Mr. to take a bath, and after I went back, when I was wrapping my chest, he suddenly came in, who knew that the nerd was too enthusiastic, and he really boiled the bath water, and chased me to undress and take a shower, of course I didn't agree, so I just "

"Nonsense, do you have any other options than to disagree? It's really a defeat for you, go back quickly, you'd better remember everything I said to you, otherwise" Song Ren could only give Zhu Yingtai a wake-up call, those things that didn't happen, he couldn't say, so he could only stop it.

Zhu Yingtai looked at the joke with a face, she thought that Mr. was running out of words:

"What else would happen?"

Song Ren raised his right hand and motioned to Zhu Yingtai to lean his head closer to him: "Otherwise, if the thing I warned you happens, you won't have tears when you cry!" Get back into your pigsty. ”

Zhu Yingtai was so frightened by Song Ren's last loud words that he hugged his head and screamed, turned around and ran away.

Song Ren looked at Zhu Yingtai after leaving, and he began to think crankily again:

Will Liang Zhu's story really happen like the plot in the TV series? So what does my presence mean? Help them turn things around? Is their final fate really the same cave after death turning into a butterfly? It's not necessarily too poignant.

Zhu Yingtai met Ma Wencai on the way back to the dormitory, and Ma Wencai walked past her as if he didn't want to talk to her, but Zhu Yingtai, who was a little gloating, took the initiative to talk to her:

"Ma Wencai, aren't you disappointed? Have you earned your sky-high self-esteem? Is your self-confidence, which is even more arrogant than Haiyan, back? ”

Ma Wencai held back his anger, with a hint of murder in his sharp eyes: "Zhu Yingtai, compared to you and your concubine Liang Shanbo, I will always be the big winner." ”

"Ma Wencai, what did you say?" Zhu Yingtai said angrily.

"Didn't you hear? The dirty matter between you and Liang Shanbo, even if it is suppressed by troubled people today, but he can't suppress everyone's thoughts, he can only scare those rice buckets, he can't scare me Ma Wencai, the power of my Ma family is not inferior to your Shangyu Zhu family. ”

"I don't care what you think, your thoughts can't frighten me Zhu Yingtai, and your thoughts won't affect me at all." Zhu Yingtai said with an indifferent expression.

"Huh, really? Then you'd better be careful, if I find you Zhu Yingtai to do a dirty and shameless broken back, you don't want to be an official in your life, even if your family gives all your belongings to the imperial court, you won't have that life. Ma Wencai admonished coldly and arrogantly.

"you, a great" official. I'm too lazy to be an official, alas! Some officials, they all grew up eating, you see, they can't even tell the difference between food and dung, let alone for the benefit of the people. Like what kind of gold, silver, jewelry, what rare items, how can they be willing to give it to the emperor, who doesn't keep it for themselves, right, Brother Wencai? Zhu Yingtai looked at Marven with a funny and cute face, and asked.

Ma Wencai was asked by Zhu Yingtai to be short of words, his eyes blinked a few times, and he spit out two words innocently and embarrassedly: "Boring." ”

Zhu Yingtai looked at Ma Wencai and left after saying it very uncomfortably, and immediately secretly smiled and shouted at the back of Ma Wencai leaving: "Brother Wencai, our Lord Ma is not like that, our respected Lord Ma is cleaner and purer than pure milk." ”

Marven stopped, his expression was very helpless, he stood in place for a while, and then turned around.

"Zhu Yingtai, what do you mean?"

"Oh, I don't mean anything else, I'm just afraid that Brother Wencai doesn't know his father's character, so I'm kind to remind you, what if Brother Wencai doesn't know. Some officials are used to greet and praise, and some officials are used to compliment and complain. Fortunately, we are here to praise. Bow! Zhu Yingtai pretended to be very serious, and after speaking, he raised his right hand and moved a few fingers to Marven to signal goodbye, and left complacently. While walking, he muttered a few words in a low voice:

"What do you mean by asking me? I mean it a lot! I can't tell what kind of father my father is, but what is it? What did Mr. Song say about that? Oh, it's spoiled sour milk, no, it's spoiled soy milk, it looks pure white and clean on the surface, but it's all scum underneath! ”