What do you think?

At this moment, Qiao Le was smiling on the surface, and even more grinning in his heart. Because Jun Yan's opening instantly erased all the worries in her heart.

Sure enough, as a humanoid monitor, Jun Yan knows everything. He knew everything she said.

Although the process is a bit humiliating, it's okay if the result is good, isn't it?

Qiao Le: "Back to the emperor's uncle's words, Le'er is only a shallow learner, and fortunately Brother Yan favors him." So this favor, Le'er must help. ”

Although it may not be able to help......

Looking at Qiao Le, who was smiling, the emperor could only smile bitterly, and everyone could only bow their heads.

But they are still good, look at the Qiao family father and son who are gritting their teeth and have begun to lower their eyes and support their foreheads now.

Listen to what your own cabbage calls that little bastard?

Brother Yan?

It's over, this is completely lost in the vixen......

Xu Man: "The county lord Tianzong is a genius, with your joining, my king's mansion will be like a tiger with wings and invincible!" ”

Touching his beard, Xu Man opened his mouth and came.

But the question is, in front of a lot of opponents, is it really good for you to be so arrogant?

Everyone: "......"

We don't want to lose face, do we?

Qiao Le: "The teacher is serious, serious. ”

Laughed awkwardly, Qiao Le is still the same sentence, what kind of genius? Between her and the genius of Tianzhong, I am afraid there is still a distance between a great writer.

As soon as she called her like this, everyone remembered that Qiao Le was studying in Guozijian, and Xu Man happened to be her teacher. Now that the master and apprentice are on the battlefield, it is a beautiful conversation.

Beautiful talk? The person sitting across from him said, "It's a nightmare, right?"

Do you think there are only Qiao Le and Xu Man on the other side?

Jun Yan, who had moved the stool at some point and sat next to Qiao Le very naturally, said, I will sit down, I will not compare with you.

That's right, even if Qiao Le had already expressed his attitude and officially sat in his position on behalf of the King's Mansion, the madman named Jun Yan did not go down.

Not only did he not go down, but he also sat next to Qiao Le, supporting his chin with one hand, and looking at the girl in front of him with warm eyes.

The maple leaves are fluttering, the young man is bright and bright, and there is no one around.

The hair tied by the jade crown was as black as ink, lining his skin more and more white. At the end of the end is a golden and precious jade, a peerless son.

Of course, this is Jole's perspective......

Outside Qiao Le's filter, there were a group of gamblers who were trembling and their right eyelids were beating wildly. There's no way, Jun Yan in their perspective is so terrifying that he is black.

It's as if if you stare at him, and the next second he will tilt his head and smile and wipe his neck at you.

Psychological shadows, lingering.

And what lingers even more is that you don't dare to call him down.

Jun Yan: "What are you watching me do?" Go on. ”

Jun Yan, who was annoyed with the staring, hadn't raised his head yet, and the two people on the opposite side had already put down their pens frantically.

The ghost knows what kind of article they can write to challenge Xu Man when their brains are blank at the moment.

Seeing them start writing, Qiao Le also withdrew his gaze at Jun Yan, and silently stretched out his hand to the brush.

But before the hand could hold the pen, the pen was gone.

It didn't disappear, but was taken away by Jun Yan beside her.

Qiao Le: "? ”

Jun Yan: "You have an injury on your hand, tell me how to write if you want to, and I will write it for you." ”

At this moment, Jun Yan was lowering his phoenix eyes, and his gaze quietly fell on Qiao Le's slender little hand.

The girl's right hand is slender, and the bow on it is elegant and delicate, and there is almost no visible difference from when Jun Yan tied it for her.

What happened at the time, and how it is now.

Obviously, this integrity is not accidental, but the result of Qiao Le's deliberate protection. Although it was only a bow, she cherished it and did not want to destroy it.

It's just for a girl, just a little bit of caution.

I didn't want to show it to Jun Yan, but Qiao Le felt that he seemed to understand it again......

This feeling of being completely seen through by others and not being able to hide even a little secret is actually very scary.

But on Jun Yan's body, Qiao Le was inexplicably moved, and his cheeks almost reddened.

Maybe it's just a bit of a lover's eyes......

Filters, they're all filters.

Qiao Le: "I don't actually have to write because I really can't ......"

Holding down the pen in Jun Yan's hand, Qiao Le comforted himself and tried to explain to Jun Yan again that he was not knowledgeable.

She's really not modest, she's really just a shallow learner.

She also didn't know what gave the group of people around her, the illusion that she was really powerful. But an illusion is an illusion, sober up!

No, she could catch a glimpse of the nervousness and overwhelm on the faces of the gambling participants on the other side when they saw her.

Jun Yan: "Won't it?" Then don't write it. ”

Calmly putting down the pen and paper, Jun Yan smiled, he raised his eyebrows, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not. Even Qiao Le didn't know whether she should write or not at the moment.

She was struggling here, but she saw Jun Yan take a cup of tea and hand it to her very naturally.

The young man's shallow smile accompanied by a touch of bewitchment made her catch the teacup by magic.

And this teacup is all connected, you can't hold it dry, right?

So Qiao Le subconsciously took a sip, letting the fresh and elegant taste flow down her throat and refresh her heart.

Jun Yan: "Is it delicious?" ”

Qiao Le: "It's delicious. ”

Nodding obediently, Qiao Le told the truth.

Jun Yan: "Really? What does it taste like? ”

Qiao Le: "Well, it's probably a sweet taste, right?" ”

Looking down at the clarified pale yellow tea in the teacup, Qiao Le recalled with some uncertainty. She was even wondering if she should taste it again and answer Jun Yan's question properly.

Then Jun Yan smiled.

The good-looking thin lips were slightly hooked, and even his extremely handsome face added a lot of color.

Jun Yan: "Le'er, can't you just say a word, let me taste it myself?" ”

Qiao Le: "Huh? ”

Qiao Le was a little stunned when she heard this, but in the next moment, she seemed to remember something, her face was slightly red, and she subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand.

In public, ahem, isn't it good?

Seeing her move, Jun Yan smiled even more wantonly. Obviously, he got it again.

Not only did he understand, but he also slowly leaned towards her as if he was deliberately catering to Qiao Le's thoughts.

The afternoon sun is lazy and warm, obviously it is early winter, but people can't notice the slightest coolness.

Not only is it not cold, but it is also a little indescribably hot.

Fortunately, just when Qiao Le's little heart was pounding and the secret path was not good, Jun Yan's movements stopped.

He didn't come closer, but lowered his eyes and took the teacup from Qiao Le's hand without warning.

Jun Yan: "Is it sweet?" ”

Picking up the teacup, he looked at it for a moment in the same way as Qiao Le, and then casually lowered his eyes and tasted it with a smile.

But is this really inadvertent?

Looking at the blush on the mouth of the cup, the blush that belonged to her, and was overlapping with Jun Yan's lips at the moment, Qiao Le felt that he was definitely deliberate......