Chapter 222: Brother Yan, who is as steady as a mountain
There is a dirty word in my heart, and I want to paste it on his face, but it is too ruthless.
He sent a small plot, and he sent a mountain directly, which made him miserable in an instant.
He originally wanted to give the whole piece of land at the foot of Qingwu Mountain except for Siyuan, but he made it too late.
If there is no comparison, in fact, this is okay.
But this guy is so bad that it makes you want to vomit blood.
If you want to give a gift, you have to give it first, why do you have to take it out when he sends it.
Good gas.
Yi Haoshen tried hard to stabilize his expression, thinking, he couldn't bear it anymore, otherwise he would become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.
"Mr. Jin is really generous, I don't know if you are so generous to everyone, or only to our little teacher, if so, it has a deep meaning."
I poured myself a cup of tea, drank it with a warm smile, and my tone was clear and clear, and I didn't see the problem at all.
Jin Yanzhi's face was pale, he had already understood the difficulties of the other party, and he was not surprised.
said lightly: "There is no need for outsiders to interfere in the matter between me and her." ”
An outsider stabbed Yi Haoshen again, the tea in his mouth almost stuck in his throat, and after swallowing it silently, he answered with a smile.
"Mr. Jin is really confident, but I'm afraid it depends on the future, speaking of which, little master, is today's acupuncture going to start."
Looking at the person holding the two documents, his eyes were full of confusion, and asked gently.
"Ah, oh, yes." Master Luo came back to his senses, subconsciously responded, looked at the things in his hand, and thought deeply again.
She definitely didn't feel wrong, there was a sword light and sword shadow floating between these two people every time, which was extremely sharp.
Could it be that this is the so-called "one mountain and no two tigers" on the Internet, unless there is one male and one female?
Thinking in a trance, I went to fetch the silver needle with some fluttering hair.
Yi Hao saw that the person was gone, and he was not hiding, "Tiancheng is already urging it, Mr. Jin can rest assured that the little master will be handed over to me, and I will take good care of it, by the way." ”
After a pause, a deep smile on his face: "Please tell me when Mr. Jin leaves, I will practice for Mr. Jin." ”
Jin Yanzhi's eyes looked at Yi Haoshen coldly, he didn't make any waves for his words, and his confident and strong aura made him look like a king even if he just sat quietly and didn't make a sound.
Yi Haoshen's eyes flashed, he put down the cup, and didn't say anything.
After encountering each other a few times, the two knew each other a little, and for a while, they didn't want to tear their faces.
Or should I say that he didn't want to find fault unilaterally, otherwise he would not have done this kind of good thing by giving that guy experience.
Master Luo came back with his things, and the two of them were already reading the newspaper and swiping their mobile phones, and the atmosphere was very peaceful.
I can't see that the previous moment was still tense.
Luo Shishi didn't think much about it, and walked in front of Yi Haoshen.
Yi Haoshen put down his phone, "Little Master, Liu Ze has something to do, I can't rush back, you can give me a massage today." ”
What should be fought for, he still has to fight for, especially in front of his rival in love, he can respond to provocations, and he should not let it go.
Master Luo frowned slightly, put the long silver needle on the lit alcohol lamp, and thought for a while: "That..."
"Let Nan Xing come, I heard him say that he was bored before, and he learned massage with Liu Ze, he is also a man, and his strength must be the same, so it is better for Mr. Yi to recover."
Jin Yanzhi cut off his family's small words without hesitation, and slowly turned over the newspaper.
During the period, I didn't even look at Yi Haoshen, as steady as Mount Tai, so that people couldn't spy on the slightest emotion.