Chapter 162: Shy?
Fanyin really didn't intend to eavesdrop, as soon as she came, she heard them mention Linghua Immortal Master, so she was a little curious.
Last time, Fanyin saw Jiang Muyu directly drive Linghua Immortal Master away.
Is sake here to be a peacemaker?
If that were the case, she would have made him vomit all the food he had eaten tonight.
"Ignore her, an inconsequential person."
Sanskrit nodded, inexplicably believing Jiang Muyu's words.
Jiang Muyu had already walked up to her, reached out and took the cup of tea from her hand, "For me?" ”
Fanyin nodded subconsciously, and after Jiang Muyu brought it to her lips and tasted it, she remembered that the tea was something she had just drunk.
"Division...... Brother! Sanskrit subconsciously called.
"How?"
"Tea! I...... I've drunk it. Fanyin's little face flushed with a hint of blush, and she felt really embarrassed.
She didn't know why, so the two drank the same cup of tea.
It must have been Jiang Muyu who smiled too gently, he was once again confused by Jiang Muyu, otherwise, how could it be so!
"Nothing!" How could he mind if it was the tea she had drunk?
Fanyin blinked and silently closed her mouth.
"He often feeds you with chopsticks that he has eaten, why don't you feel it?" The dog thing silently reminded him.
Originally, the cheeks were just slightly reddened, and the cheeks instantly burst red.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Muyu saw that her face was suddenly red as if she was about to drip blood, so she hurriedly reached out and touched her forehead, the temperature of her forehead was very normal, which made Jiang Muyu also frown.
Fanyin shook his head and said hurriedly, "Senior brother, I'm fine!" I'm back in the room! ”
With that, Fanyin quickly turned around and ran directly to his courtyard.
Jiang Muyu was stunned at first, and then the corners of his lips slightly hooked up a light smile, "Are you shy?" ”
Probably!
……
"Uncle Shi!"
As soon as Fanyin came out of the classroom, she saw that the vice dean was looking at her with a flattering face.
Fanyin glanced at him a little inexplicably, really not quite understanding what the expression in his eyes was.
It seems that when the vice president looked at her before, her eyes were not eyes, her nose was not nasal, and she wanted to grow her eyes on her head, but now she had a courteous face, and Fanyin subconsciously frowned.
When things go wrong, there must be demons.
"Something?" Sanskrit spoke in a calm tone, and his expression was cold.
The mood of the vice president is called a depression.
If he hadn't learned that Fanyin was an alchemist, he would definitely not have come to Fanyin, and when he looked at Fanyin's expression, it could be seen that Fanyin probably didn't like him very much.
He never likes to run around to beg for disgust, but he also wants to be promoted!
Or, if Fanyin is in a good mood, he will also give him a bottle of elixir like Bailisheng, which will help him be promoted.
So, now he's looking forward to it.
"Master, why are you here?" Ji Hongyi came out of the classroom and when he saw the vice president, he naturally thought that the vice president must have come to look for him.
"Master, are you here to find me? The next time you come to me, drag someone over and call me, you don't have to run in person. "Ji Hongyi is very popular with the vice president, in addition to being able to speak with one mouth, his talent is not bad.
And after all the unpleasant things he had with Sanskrit before, they didn't even say a word.
"I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for your uncle."