Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Graceful Seventeen

It's noon.

Qu Wanwan walked towards Si Yan's courtyard with the osmanthus cake she took from the kitchen with joy, she wanted to take this opportunity to learn more about the situation and make more plans for the future.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Si Yan's face is blind and his skin is like a blank piece of paper, so Qu Wanwan intends to move her with tenderness and love, and as the object of the attack, Qu Wanwan will always maintain a rigorous mind that will never lag behind and move forward bravely.

With a soft smile on her face, Qu Wanwan walked into the courtyard with a gentle smile.

The play has to be a full set, even if Si Yan doesn't know how to act, he still can't be left behind. In this way, he can better bring in emotions, and if he is going to suddenly get better one day, it will be more than worth the loss if he is exposed.

Qu Wanwan's eyes wandered, and her gaze swept forward.

The door was closed, the courtyard was empty, and it was clear that she had pounced.

Shouldn't this be the time for a lunch break? Where did he go if he didn't have a good rest?!

Qu Wanwan secretly put the pastry aside on the table, and sat down with her.

The osmanthus cake has just come out of the pot, and the light osmanthus fragrance lingers in the air, which smells very good.

Qu Wanwan doesn't like this sweet and greasy taste, she chose it because there is no other way, the food in Tianjimen is made according to the amount, and it is basically not redundant. When the meal is opened, there will be a surplus of people. The two pieces she finally got were also cheap by relying on her skin.

Qu Wanwan was very puzzled, is there no money in this Tianjimen? If they want to save money like this, aren't they afraid that their own disciples will be hungry and have no strength to practice swords?!

Qu Wanwan sighed, propped her head with one hand, and wrote Si Yan's name on the table with the other hand boringly. Suddenly, I thought of his appearance when I first met, and I couldn't help but smile in a low voice.

Unfortunately, this scene happened to be seen by Mu Rong, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard.

Yanran's smile touched people's hearts, and the autumn waves turned to capture people's souls.

Mu Rong looked at the woman in front of him in a daze, completely unaware of where she was.

He didn't know that there was such a beautiful woman in the world! Everyone in the world said that Su Xianghan, the master of the Light Wave Gate, was the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, and once upon a time he thought so, but today's thoughts suddenly changed, so Su Xianghan is still a little inferior in the comparison of this woman.

Mu Rong ghost made the god send his footsteps involuntarily walked towards the beauty opposite, and only woke up when he stood in front of the stone table, and felt that he had lost his manners and abruptly abruptly beautied.

He didn't want the beauty in front of him to misunderstand him.

Mu Rong restrained his emotions and took a few steps back, "The girl is here to find my senior brother?" ”

Qu Wanwan's eyes were swirling with autumn waves, and her eyes looked at him. This person is very graceful and talented, but she really doesn't like those bright eyes, and these peach blossom eyes are not as clear and transparent as Si Yan. Although the person in front of her was well hidden in front of Qu Wanwan, she could clearly see that he was coveting his beauty, and this kind of mind didn't seem to be ordinarily deep. It's like a falcon locking onto its prey, with a sense of imperativeness.

Interesting!

Qu Wanwan sneered silently in her heart, a little, she stood up and responded softly and softly, "Hmm"

The person in front of him has good martial arts, but Qu Wanwan doesn't know how many disciples he has. His age should be not much different from Si Yan's, and if it is calculated in this way, Mo Yo is also ranked in the top twenty.

I haven't seen him these days, which means that either he is not very close to Si Yan, or he is out these days.

Mu Rong's heart suddenly froze, and the hands in his sleeves clenched suddenly, "Coincidentally, I'm also here to find Senior Brother." My name is Mu Rong, I don't know the girl's name? ”

"Little girl Lou Qingqing." Qu Wanwan lowered her eyelids and sat down again.

"In order to report the flowers, I am less melancholy, and I will never live up to the Qing Qing in this life, but this Qing?" Mu Rong asked.

Hehe!

Qu Wanwan sneered in her heart, daring to use her words to tease herself, isn't this self-defeating?

Fortunately, this is the Tianji Gate, if he was outside, Qu Wanwan would have cut off his head a long time ago.

"Exactly." Qu Wanwan replied succinctly and clearly. There was a deliberate resistance in his tone. It's obviously a sign that I don't want to talk to you too much.

Mu Rong only thought she was shy and didn't think much about it. His gaze fell on the osmanthus cake on the table again.

A woman gives a man a pastry, there are nothing more than two points, one is gratitude, and the other is joy. But Mu Rong clearly crossed out the first point, and directly determined that Qu Wanwan acted because of her heart.

He couldn't help but feel that his chest was very stuffy, his senior brother was so lucky that he was jealous, the future master of the Heavenly Machine Sect made many people red, and now he has the love of beauties, how can he take up all the good things in this world.

A trace of gloom flashed in Mu Rong's eyes, and he was quickly drowned, "When did Miss Lou come to our Tianji Gate?" ”

Qu Wanwan looked up at him suspiciously. Those bright eyes seemed to say, you don't know?!

"Oh! That is true. I was sent down the mountain by the master a month ago to deal with some trivial matters, and I only returned to the door today, so I don't know about Miss Lou. Mu Rong explained.

Mu Rong's words fell, and he also sat opposite Qu Wanwan.

"I was rescued by Si Yan ten days ago, and I am currently planning to put myself into the Tianji Gate." Qu Wanwan said lightly.

"So Miss Lou will be our junior sister in the future?" Mu Rong's eyes brightened a little in an instant.

If she wants to leave, Mu Rong will feel a little tricky, he has a lot of opportunities to go down the mountain, but he rarely has much free time, but if she is in Tianjimen, it will be easy to do, how can she not get the heart of a woman with her own means.

can make such a delicate and stunning beauty accept herself under herself, just thinking about it is exciting.

"Seventeen, you're back?"

A familiar Qingyue voice sounded at the door, and Qu Wanwan raised her eyes to see Si Yan walking towards them with a fluttering posture.

If the real person is the same person, it can't be compared, this Mu Rong can be regarded as eye-catching in one place, if it is compared with Si Yanyi, it is not a grade at all.

Just like, Mu Rong is a swaggering pheasant on the ground, and Si Yan is a phoenix soaring in the nine heavens.

Qu Wanwan completely ignored Mu Rong's existence, picked up the osmanthus cake on the table and went to Si Yan's side, picked up a piece of pastry with her slender jade fingers and handed it to Si Yan, raised her head and said with a smile, "Si Yan, try the pastry I specially brought you." ”

"Okay, thank you." Si Yan blushed at the root of her ears, took the pastry in her hand and sent it to her mouth.

As soon as the pastry was eaten, the sweet and glutinous taste filled his mouth, and Si Yan's whole person was not good. But looking at Qu Wanwan's blank face like paper, he somehow could immediately appear in his mind what kind of expression she was looking forward to himself.

In the end, Si Yan ate the whole osmanthus cake in this self-imaginary picture. He thought it was over, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him had just swallowed it and handed another piece.

"Qingqing-" Si Yan opened his mouth with difficulty, he just wanted to say that he didn't like sweets, but as soon as the words came out, he was interrupted by Qu Wanwan.

"Si Yan, I'm not hungry. I heard that you went a little late in the morning and didn't have much left, so I thought you must not have eaten enough, so I went to the kitchen to find this osmanthus cake. Qu Wanwan said with a smile.

Don't look at the small two pieces of pastry, which ordinary people may not be able to get, Si Yan didn't have to think about it to know that the person in charge of the kitchen must have put water on her appearance.

"Qingqing, don't do this kind of thing in the future." Si Yan looked down at the osmanthus cake between her two fingers and sighed.

"Not anymore." Qu Wanwan handed the osmanthus cake in her hand a little higher.

Si Yan swallowed his saliva and stiffly raised his hand to take it. Eat it in one bite in Qu Wanwan's eyes full of joy.