Chapter 118: Disguise and disguise
Smoke will definitely put his hands on his hips and scold at those people like a shrew scolding the street.
She really had amnesia. Along with the feelings for him, too. Now he is just a title for cigarettes - senior brother.
When he thought so, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. There was a vague uneasiness hidden deep in him, as if all the ten years he had spent with Yanxiang had been drowned out.
The smoke was only buried in his head, holding the chicken leg and gnawing, without looking up at Chu Tiankuo.
Chu Tiankuo walked over with Shui Mai, and the two sat next to each other.
The dishes are served one after another.
Chu Tiankuo sat on the stool, his face expressionless, and before he had eaten a few mouthfuls of food to cushion his stomach, he had already eaten a few glasses of wine.
The water veins are in the eyes and anxious in the heart. She thought that Chu Tiankuo was because he was wronged and upset by those rumors, so he only cared about bowing his head and drinking. She was really worried that if he drank like this, he would get drunk.
Fortunately, the water vein seat is next to Chu Tiankuo. She took Chu Tiankuo's bowl and filled the bowl with a full dish understandingly.
Chi Le and Lan Ayayu didn't say anything. Lan Ayayu actually wanted to give Chu Tiankuo vegetables, but she was afraid that Chi Le would be jealous, so she didn't dare to take practical action.
However, the smoke was not happy.
She pursed her lips, her eyes rolled to the bone, and she teased at Shui Mai: "Sister Shui Mai, you have given all the dishes to Senior Brother." What are we going to eat? β
She must have done it on purpose. She devoured it just now, and she must have eaten enough, so she had the heart to joke.
Shui Mai blushed and said in embarrassment: "I ......"
Yanxiang squeezed his eyebrows at the water vein and said, "No need to explain, we all understand!" After saying that, he smiled meaningfully.
Chu Tiankuo's blood poured towards his heart, and his face turned pale. He slurped a piece of beef, leaned forward, and reached out to stuff the beef from his chopsticks into his cigarette mouth. His brows were furrowed, with a faint anger, and he said indignantly: "I can't stop your mouth if I eat." β
Lan Aya Yu and Chi Le both lowered their heads, biting their lips and smiling.
Chu Tiankuo and Shui Vein's faces were full of embarrassment.
For a while, the atmosphere was extremely awkward.
After a moment of silence, Lan Ayayu hurriedly diverted the topic, and she proposed: "Tiankuo, many people in black and white are making trouble for you now. Why don't you change your face? β
One sentence successfully shifts the subject.
Chu Tiankuo was slightly moved, his eyes darkened, he raised his eyebrows, and said lukewarmly: "Easy to disguise? β
He was surprised that Lan Ayayu had such a proposal. He is doing the right thing, why should he be disguised? One day, it will not lose face.
The matter of disguise, originally the water vein also suggested. But she knew Chu Tiankuo too well. Knowing that he is stubborn, he may not agree. He has always valued face more than anything else.
However, transfiguration is currently the best way to do it. Along the way, I don't know how much trouble there will be. After the disguise, no one recognizes him, which can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Shui Wei raised her head and lowered her head to the table, her face was still a little red, and she lowered her voice and said, "I think Miss Lan is right. In order not to be obtrusive, it is better for you to disguise yourself. I know this might be embarrassing for you. However, a man is such a big husband that he can bend and stretch. β
After she finished speaking, she secretly glanced at Chu Tiankuo, and lowered her head slightly.
Chi Le also raised his hands in approval.
Chu Tiankuo thought about it for a while, and felt that what the water vein said was extremely reasonable. Now, he not only has to evade the pursuit of the government, but also prevent harassment from martial arts people. Although his martial arts are world-renowned, no one is his opponent. However, open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend against. In order to catch the real murderer who framed him as soon as possible, it is better to reluctantly disguise himself first.
He nodded silently.
Seeing that Chu Tiankuo nodded in agreement, Yanxiang's eyes widened, her face was full of excitement, and she smiled with a smile: "Senior brother." You pretend to be an old man. How about I call you grandpa instead? β
Chu Tiankuo glanced at her, and said softly, "It's not good." β
He made a gesture and took a green fan to knock the head of the cigarette.
The cigarette incense, as always, flexibly tilted its head, dodging the knock that the elder brother was about to fall.
She stuck out her tongue at Chu Tiankuo and grimaced.
This little sister is still as childish as she was before she lost her memory.
This familiar scene made Chu Tiankuo couldn't help but be in a trance, and the past was vivid. He held the hand of the Qingyun fan, frozen in mid-air, and finally did not fall.
At this moment, he suddenly hoped that Yanxiang would recover his memory, even more urgently than to wash away his grievances.
After they had eaten and drunk, a heavy rain suddenly came, and they had to stay overnight.
The next day, Yanxiang woke up early. She had just stepped out of the guest room door when she bumped into a man. She was about to get angry and looked up at the person in front of her. I couldn't help but stand still.
The man in front of him, from the outside, was about forty years old.
He has a bronzed complexion, a beard on his lips, and a green fan in his hand. Dressed in a white robe, fluttering and elegant. The thick hair is mixed with many silver threads, and the facial features are three-dimensional, and the heroic spirit is compelling. On his handsome face, he showed a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze.
Humble gentleman, gentle as jade.
At this time, his adoring gaze swept over Smoke's little face. This gaze full of tenderness and sweetness is both affectionate and heart-wrenching at the same time.
The look in her eyes made the smoke vibrate, and she suddenly felt like an electric shock, and a warm current rushed through her body. She stared at him with a look of amazement, stunned for a moment.
The man was uncomfortable with the cigarette incense, coughed dryly twice, and said softly: "What, you don't recognize me?" β
Smoke Xiang came back to his senses, his face flushed, with a bit of girlish innocence, and smiled shyly: "It turned out to be you." Big brother. You're so handsome. I don't even recognize you. β
suddenly remembered that the senior brother was the fiancΓ© of Sister Shuimai. Her heart seemed to fall from mid-air, secretly wondering how she could have that heartbeat feeling just now.
Her face turned red and white, smiled awkwardly, and quickly fled Chu Tiankuo's sight.
Chu Tiankuo looked at the back of the cigarette and laughed dryly. He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad after hearing the words of cigarette incense?
He was dressed as this middle-aged man, and Yanxiang didn't recognize him for a while, indicating that he was very successful in disguise.
However, thinking about it on the other hand, Yanxiang didn't recognize him, does it mean that he is insignificant in Yanxiang's heart?
Under normal circumstances, it should be: even if he turns to ashes, the cigarette will recognize him.
Isn't it?
As it turned out, the cigarette didn't care about him. Because, both Shui Wei and Lan Ayayu recognized him.
Chi Le only said one sentence about his disguise: He looks more mature and attractive than before.
After breakfast, the five of them walked out of the door of the inn one after the other, and the cigarettes walked at the back.
Suddenly, there was a smoke behind him, and he screamed like a pig: "Ah! β
Chu Tiankuo turned his head in a panic.
The three of them looked back in surprise.