The person I like is Nan Qi.

Nan Qi, Nan Qi, what's so good about that kind of man.

"Mr. Wei, what are you thinking?"

Yuzhu couldn't help but interrupt him when he saw Wei Mian who was in a daze, and Wei Mian also relieved himself from his contemplation, he shook the cup full of scarlet liquid in his hand, and looked at Yuzhu squinting his eyes slightly.

"I'm just thinking about what I'm doing in class today."

"Sure enough, it's a genius, Mr. Wei has a lot of books here." Yuzhu couldn't help but sigh.

"Really?"

"That's nature. In the entire Jinling City, except for the ninth master, the person Yuzhu admires the most is Mr. Wei. Yuzhu said as she looked at the book in front of her.

"Ninth Master?" Wei Mian looked at Yuzhu.

"That's right, Jinling Nanjiu Ye."

"Is that Nan Jiu Ye really that good?" Gradually, Wei Mian's eyes became a little deeper.

"The man in Jinling City is handsome, rich, and capable, which woman can escape his charm. Even Lu Shao's fiancée is dead set on him, such a man is really excellent. Saying that, Yuzhu couldn't help but become a nymphomaniac, she had seen a lot of men in the book for so many years, but a man like Nan Jiuye was simply the dream lover of all women in Jinling City.

A smile crossed the corner of Wei Mian's mouth, and he didn't say anything more, just drank red wine, his eyes were deep.

And Yuzhu also began to walk around.

"Do you believe there are ghosts?"

For a long time, Wei Mian's voice, which had not spoken, suddenly became deep, and he looked at Yuzhu and pushed the golden silk edge of his eyes, and asked softly.

This question was a little abrupt, Yuzhu was stunned at first, and then looked at Wei Mian with a smile,

"Sir, you intellectuals are also engaged in these feudal superstitions?"

Wei Mian smiled and didn't speak.

And Yuzhu kept looking at the cheongsam in the cupboard, her eyes full of envy.

"Mr. Wei, why do you have so many women's cheongsams here?"

Wei Mian smiled and said, "Do you like it?" ”

"Mr. Wei, can I try it?"

Try? Wei Mian nodded in acquiescence, and Yuzhu went to change her clothes with joy.

Yuzhu looked in the mirror when she changed her clothes and came out, the styles of these clothes were quite special, and the workmanship was exquisite, much better than the clothes she usually wears.

"Mr. Wei, why do you have so many women's clothes here, where did this come from?" Yuzhu asked as she looked at her neck.

But Wei Mian didn't speak, put down the red wine glass in his hand, walked over, and walked behind Yuzhu.

He sighed softly in Yuzhu's ear.

"It's beautiful."

"Mr. Wei, what did you say?"

"What a good skin, but it's a pity ......"

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity it's not very clean."

"Mr. Wei, what do you mean by that?"

Wei Mian looked at Yuzhu and smiled, and then the smile gradually widened, and a strange light seemed to flash on the golden silk eye, and he seemed to have some pity and said, "I think the skin that has been used by people is too dirty, otherwise it can still be used." ”

"What do you mean, sir?"

"I'm joking." Wei Mian smiled.

But Yuzhu only felt a little crazy, Wei Mian on weekdays was not like this, and he seemed to be very strange today.

"Mr. Wei, it's a little late tonight, so I'll go back first."

"Well, let's go."

Yuzhu changed her clothes and stumbled about to leave, the first time she saw such a Wei Mian, her smile was terrible, and she was not the same as the previous slender gentleman.

"Wait."