Unexpectedly, at such a touch, someone actually held his flustered hand and held it tightly, giving him an inexplicable strength that calmed his panicked heart suddenly.

This hand is warm.

Whose hand is it?

He lowered his head and looked at a pair of white and powerful hands, and then looked up with his hands, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and when he moved to his face and saw the familiar face, he was stunned for a moment.

Then, as if electrocuted, he pulled out his hand and took a big step back, as if frightened: "Why you?"

"It's not Uncle Ben, who else could it be? What peerless beauty do you really think it is? Except for Uncle Ben, who cares if you live or die?" Wei Ping frowned and looked at his violent reaction with displeasure, and a trace of hurt emotion flowed shallow from his eyes.

"What... Miscellaneous... What only you are in .... At... I care about Lao Tzu's life or death, Lao Tzu doesn't... No... No need for you.... You...."

"What are you, what are you stammering?"

Wei Ping gasped for him very angrily, and Qing Rin would take a step back, pointing at him and stammering, "You... You... How can you hold Lao Tzu's hand?"

"You touched it yourself. Wei Ping said coldly with cold eyes.

He retorted: "How can Lao Tzu... Touch your hand?"

"It's you, don't refute, don't explain. Wei Ping suddenly strode over, almost sticking to his nose to nose, so frightened that his blue eyes trembled and took a step back, who knew that Wei Ping followed closely and hugged his waist.

He froze: "You... You... What are you doing...."

"If you keep talking, others will think that there is something between you and me, so don't be so abnormal, let's sort out our own ideas after we go back, if you are not afraid of being embarrassed, continue to speak loudly, let more people know..."Wei Ping was cold with a shallow threat.

Qing Rin suddenly reacted that there were a lot of people around, and what he said just now would be....

He quietly swept around, fortunately, everyone's attention was on Xiao Jiu, not them, so he breathed a sigh of relief and obediently closed his mouth, but was vigilant against Wei Ping: "You.... You can't get an inch closer to Lao Tzu!"

Wei Ping glanced at him, his eyes flickered slightly, and nodded: "Well, whatever you want." And took the initiative to move two steps to the side, went around to the fat man, and turned his head.

The fat man gnawed on the chicken leg and saw Qing Rin's face to the left, and was curious: "Senior brother, your face...."

"What's wrong with Lao Tzu's face?" Qing Rin touched his face violently, frightened: "Is there something unclean?"

The fat man was surprised by his violent reaction and said, "It's your face.... It's so red, isn't it... Do you have a fever?"

"Blushing?" he asked uncertainly, "is it really just a blushing?"

The fat man nodded, with determination.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, fortunately...."

"What is the good news, senior brother?" the fat man asked with a strange look on his face.

Qing Rin muttered: "Lao Tzu thought that if he was held by a man, he would grow something unclean, fortunately, fortunately...."

The fat man didn't hear a word, turned his head to look at Qin Muyao and Cang Litian bowing solemnly again, and continued to gnaw on the chicken leg to cheer for Qin Muyao: "Xiao Jiu is a good ...."

Through the fat man, Wei Ping's eyes fell to the ground and glanced at the nervous Qing Rin on the side, looking at his scared and nervous expression, Wei Ping couldn't help but hook his lips, and then when Qing Rin looked over, he quickly turned his eyes away and looked away....

Qing Rin just happened to see Wei Ping's side face, and for some reason, she had a very strange feeling when she saw him.... Feeling, as for how strange it was, he couldn't talk about it, and he didn't want to talk about it deeply, so he turned his head....

In front of everyone, the identity of the master and apprentice was revealed, so that Qin Muyao's identity as the dean's closed disciple was announced to the public, and her identity and status were not spoken of in a day.

Qin Muyao herself didn't feel this way, but the eyes of others looking at her changed, they used to be disdain and ridicule, but now there are more envy, jealousy, hatred and .... Unwilling.

She doesn't care what others think of her, she only cares....

The opinions and eyes of the people she cares about her.

"Qin Muyao,"

"Hey!"

She turned around happily and looked at Cheng Lianjin, who was calling her, her eyebrows and eyes bloomed brilliantly.

"Come here, sit here. Cheng Lianjin pointed to the empty seat beside him.

She left Canglitian, turned to think about him, and the moment she sat next to him, she took his arm and asked, "How did I behave just now?"

"Not bad. Cheng Lianjin's thin lips lifted slightly, and he reached out and scratched her nose.

Smelling the aroma of wine in his hand, she was intoxicated, and naturally leaned on his arm according to her own wishes, and smiled: "It's good to be good...."

Thinking of this, she leaned her head and asked in a low voice: "Little Third Master, how do you know so much? It would not be surprising if it was an ordinary person who you know, but my master is the dean of the academy, and he has traveled all over the country, and his experience is naturally deeper than yours, but you know everything he knows, which is a bit unreasonable, how did you know so many things?"

Cheng Lianjin looked over and found that the fluffy hair on her head that was close to her was curled up again, he stretched out his hand to smooth it over, and the hair bounced back, raised high, swaying with the wind, with her flashing big eyes, red nose tip, very cute, couldn't help but hook his lips and smile: "Because I am me, not someone else." ”

Look at this narcissistic word....

She's not an idiot, how can she fool her like this? How can she know so many things, including a lot of obscurity, without any means to understand.

Thinking that he usually likes to read books and has many well-informed secret guards around him, she seems to think that maybe it is possible for him to know so much, and she can't help but smile and say, "Little Third Master, you are really omnipotent...."

Cheng Lianjin lowered his eyes: "Almighty? This is a compliment to this king?"

"Yes, I just don't know the almighty little third master, will you be a female celebrity?" she squinted slightly, and the corners of her eyes pulled with a subtle and long mockery.

He didn't hide anything and shook his head: "The almighty king is not a female red. ”

Sure enough, it doesn't work....

The grin on the corner of her mouth was about to spread, when she heard him add: "So, may I ask the future princess of this king, will you be a female celebrity?"

She?

She took the lead in pausing, straightened her chest, and said confidently: "How could I not, little third master, don't forget who embroidered the purse for you last time, and.... I used to sew a lot of clothes that were torn and mended by myself...."

Speaking of the back, she unconsciously remembered that it was a difficult time in modern times, her eyes couldn't help but dim, and she said sadly: " You rich people naturally don't know how hard and tired we poor people are, since we were children, our parents didn't love us, we have to rely on ourselves for everything, our shoes are torn, our clothes are broken and patched up, worn and worn, only the two clothes are tightly changed, the clothes are very thin, it is cold in winter, and the place where I sleep at night is not warm, so I get up in the middle of the night and beat in place to make my body hot, every day I don't wake up from sleep but freeze up, I have to swallow even if it is cold, I..."

Before she finished speaking, she was hugged by Cheng Lianjin, hugged her chin deeply and leaned on the top of her head, pressed her hair, took a deep breath and said, "Don't say it...."

She didn't feel that she had experienced anything, and said disapprovingly: "I haven't finished talking yet, there are many more, one by one, all of which I want to tell you." ”

"Don't say it, if there are piles, all of them are painful for you, this king will hurt with you when you hear it, this king doesn't want you to recall those bad things, in the future.... This king will protect you, and your hands and feet will not be hurt in the slightest, and this king will not let you suffer any more. ”

Cheng Lianjin whispered these words full of love words in her ear word by word, and her heartbeat missed every beat.

Are these love words?

Her ears were red as she listened.

"Ten thousand... In case of... I'm going to suffer a little bit in the future, after all, no one knows what will happen in the future—" she asked, slurring.

The other party stretched out his hand and put it on the back of her head, and said softly: "If there is such a day, this king will suffer for you..."

She didn't expect that this kind of thing to say casually now, the promise he gave her would be fulfilled one day, and she knew that she shouldn't have said this in the first place, but there are some things that no one can control, even her own heart.

"That.... Little Third Master...."

"Don't speak, let this king hold like this for a while. ”

She wanted to open her mouth to say something, but he interrupted her, so she simply didn't say anything, so she was quietly hugged by him, and the two didn't speak for a long time.

When she was about to fall asleep while holding her, Cheng Lianjin finally let go of his hand a little, looked at her and said: "Look at your unpromising appearance, in the arms of this king, you shouldn't feel the warmth of this king more, how can you still doze off?"

She rubbed her eyes that were a little weak and said, "It's not because you have a sense of security in your arms, Little Third Master, that I feel down-to-earth, so I relaxed my vigilance, so just..."

"Good. He nodded with satisfaction: "Remember, only this king can give you a sense of security." ”

Without dropping her IQ, she asked: "Not only that, there are many men in the world who can give people a sense of security...."

"Only this king can give it to you, now and in the future, you don't need to feel this way about other men, you know?" Cheng Lianjin ordered in an unquestionable tone.

She frowned: "There's no logic to this..."

Seeing that she was confused as soon as she arrived at this point, Cheng Lianjin flicked her forehead helplessly: "This is the content of the contract between you and me." ”

As soon as she talked about the contract, she immediately understood and nodded: "Mmmm, I know." ”

Such a docile and thornless appearance is really rare to see once, Cheng Lianjin touched her cheek with a smile on the corner of his lips.

She felt the warmth of the hand that covered her face at this moment.

Just when the two of them had strange feelings for each other, a group of people swarmed up, raised their glasses at her and said: "Senior Sister Yao, now your identity is different from what it used to be, but the master's closed disciple is no longer a waste wood that is looked down upon, we have to give you a good drink, congratulations!"

"Yes, such a big happy event, we should all respect you!"

"Come on, let's have a drink together!"

She looked at the smiling faces of this group of people, they had laughed at her loudly before, and now they said that if they change their faces, they will change their faces, and life is really wonderful.

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