The man is already extraordinary, and today's dark clothes give him a temperament that no one else can approach.

It's just that such an indifferent and detached man actually lost his mind after hearing the apology from his subordinates.

The string in my heart seemed to be plucked by that damn woman.

"Damn, go and investigate that ...... for me Woman. ”

The subordinates only heard Song Jiayao's instructions and hurriedly fled, completely unaware that the man's eyes had already been locked at this time.

The exquisitely crafted light blue pleated skirt looked even more charming on Song Jiayao's already bumpy figure, and the woman's frowning brows and dripping sweat beads made Nangong Jin even more hot.

When was the last time you felt like this? Nangong Jin couldn't remember it clearly, but when his subordinates hurriedly ran to him to introduce Song Jiayao's life experience, the man's heart was a little more interested.

"In that case, don't be merciful, just do what I say."

Things seemed to have become a lot more interesting, and when she raised her eyes to look at Song Jiayao again, Nangong Jin's brows stretched, and there was only an endless smile left in her eyes.

Speaking of which, this ghostly name is really well-deserved on Nangong Jin's body, even when he looks at Song Jiayao, there is a trembling magic in his eyes.

As soon as she stepped out of the door frame of the temple, Song Jiayao felt very uncomfortable, and there always seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark.

If she had Qing'er by her side, it would also bring him a little comfort.

But Qing'er somehow, as if she was enchanted, scurrying around, completely missing the stable appearance that Song Jiayao had when she first met him.

But who is he? Song Jiayao.

Even in the face of such a situation, he was still able to settle down.

Although the temple surrounded by red bricks and green tiles looks simple, it still hides a little trick, and the pillar next to Song Jiayao alone has the texture of thousand-year-old mahogany, not to mention the houses located in the backyard of the temple.

"It seems that the temple has received a lot of incense over the years, and I don't know how much I have to charge to get what I want......"

The woman muttered, annoyed, and kicked her foot at the pillar beside her.

Before Song Jiayao could dissipate her breath, another voice came from behind her.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? What displeased you with this temple? ”

The voice behind him was low, and the magnetic voice made Song Jiayao's entire goosebumps pop up.

I just wanted to turn around and blame, but when I saw the person behind me, I became cramped.

Song Jiayao has grown so big, probably for the first time to know what true purity and flawlessness are, like a piece of beautiful jade that has never been defiled.

At a glance, you can see that the man in front of him is dressed in plain clothes, and there is infinite simplicity hidden in his eyes, which makes Song Jiayao feel like a deflated ball.

When they looked at each other, Song Jiayao realized that the behavior just now made the man in front of him a little dissatisfied.

Swallowing saliva, Song Jiayao explained.

"No, it's my problem...... Are you from this monastery? ”

The casual conversation was affirmed by the man, not only affirmed, but also with some joy.

"How do you tell? I've always been afraid that people will think that I don't look like a person who is dedicated to Buddhahood. ”

As he spoke, the man directly took Song Jiayao's hand.

"Thank you for your words, you have helped me a lot, and I will definitely continue to work hard in the future."

As if just to vent his emotions, the man ran away directly after saying this.