Chapter 52: Make a Promise

Qiao Wanshi didn't know where she had provoked Sikong Fan.

Although he followed her every day, and by the way, a cold eye scared Mrs. Qing away, but that cold eye kept throwing at her.

For example, now she is discussing with the embroidery lady what embroidery thread is better, and the guy is sitting next to the Eight Immortals table in the embroidery room, staring at it with his chin propped up.

It's scary like a King Kong enshrined in a temple, and the embroidery girl's hand holding the needle is shaking!

Although it is good not to deal with Mrs. Qing, it is even more difficult to deal with this guy, Qiao Wanshi felt a headache, walked over and sat down, "What's wrong?" ”

She had asked many times in the past three days, but this guy snorted arrogantly and let her think for herself.

It's the same this time.

However, Qiao Wanshi's patience had long run out, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Sikong Fan, I'm not in the mood to continue coaxing you." ”

After speaking, he crashed into the man's deep eyes.

"You're biased."

A group of embroiderers brushed their hands with needles!

"You say it again?!" Qiao Wanshi raised her voice, "I'm hallucinating, what did you just say?" ”

Sikong Fan put down his hand and accused her with a cold face, "You are partial." ”

“……”

Wen Shuang's face twitched, and she immediately decided to let the embroidery girls who were about to petrify take a rest, go out to breathe fresh air, she was the last to go, and closed the door considerately.

At this time, Qiao Wanshi's mind imagined that a child would cry without eating sugar, and then that face was replaced by Sikong Fan, and suddenly a bad chill was born.

"So who the hell am I favoring?"

Sikong Fan's thin lips opened slightly, and he spit out two words, "Qingzhu." ”

"What's the matter with Qingzhu?"

Then Sikong Fan was like a few family treasures, and he proved the recent events one by one, and concluded: Obviously, he went back to help him, but he didn't get any benefits, Qingzhu just accepted a student, but she had to spend a lot of time!

Qiao Wanshi was speechless and choked, what a mess.

However, after thinking about it and tasting it carefully, he suddenly didn't dare to look directly at Sikong Fan.

Sikong Fan crossed his arms, sat up straight, and pointed out the facts, "Your heart is empty." ”

That look in his eyes seems to say: You yourself know that you have done something wrong, but you still don't admit it?

Qiao Wanshi followed his meaning and asked, "Then what benefits do you want?" ”

This time, Sikong Fan was stunned, just thinking that his treatment on her side was not as good as that of Qingzhu, but he didn't think about what kind of benefits he wanted if he got back to Yicheng.

Hmm, Qingzhu just accepted a student and let her go home with her...... Sikong Fanmo rubbed his chin and pondered, he was a life-saving grace, and with it, he slapped the table and said:

"Why don't you make a promise!"

"Huh?!" Qiao Wanshi plucked her ears and tilted her head sideways, "Say it again!" ”

This guy is wrong.

The next second, the hot breath was exhaled to the shell-like ear, "I said, make a promise." ”

With a boom, the deep voice shook in her ears and heart, and Qiao Wanshi slammed her ears and covered her ears, revealing the most stunned expression ever.

Sikong Fan was still dressed in a dark robe today, holding his forehead neatly, and leaned slightly sideways to admire her vivid expression, feeling that his proposal was really wise.

Looking at it this way, this guy has two more indescribable feelings of aggression.

It seems to be a little, not good!

Qiao Wanshi moved the stool under her ass away from him, and swallowed, "You, you...... Earnest? ”

Sikong Fan maintained this posture and nodded, and without waiting for the girl to speak, he explained to himself, "I thought about it and thought about it, judging from Qing Zhuti's request, the reward for my help is naturally the most suitable for me." ”

This expression is like saying that he gave you a pound of sugar, you gave him two taels of silver, I gave you a hundred catties, and you had to give two hundred taels, without any other meaning.

So is it a price based on kindness?

The heat on Qiao Wanshi's face slowly fell, and her eyes fell on the dog man who looked like a matter of course, and her complicated mood was replaced by anger.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Sikong Fan looked at the girl who was slowly approaching in confusion, "Am I not right?" ”

The corners of Qiao Wanshi's mouth twitched, "Yes, very right." ”

"yes, I think too!"

The man's eyes were shining, Qiao Wanshi thought, if there was a dog's tail, he would definitely have to go up to the sky at this time, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his head.

Hard hair, others say that people with this hair type are particularly strong and stubborn.

The soft little hand on the top of his head, Sikong Fan was like being struck by lightning, his eyes looked at the girl deeply, and he was about to raise his hand to take her hand down, only to see the corners of her mouth hooked, and her face turned red.

"Sikong Fan, you idiot!"

Bang!

I don't know what hit the Eight Immortals table, the sound was loud, and the people in the courtyard looked at each other.

The girl in the light white embroidered daisy pattern skirt strode out, covered with frost, and walked past them.

The crowd looked back at her and glanced into the room again, only to see the grim face against the table, and suddenly stood up, wiping his nosebleed and running out.

With his eyes, as if he wanted to drink blood, he was so frightened that the embroidery girls in the yard retreated one after another to make way out.

Sikong Fan swore that since he had been on the battlefield, he had never encountered such an embarrassing time!

Obviously, she ignored it first, and dared to do it?

With full anger, he chased all the way over, and when he passed by the verandah, he also met Luo Youheng, and when he saw him like this, he had an expression like the death of the king of heaven, "What's wrong with you?!" ”

Who ate the bear's heart leopard dared to fight Sikong Fan? Even if he was beaten by the emperor for fifty boards, the executioners immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy after the beating was over.

Sikong Fan's eyes were red from the fire, and he asked, "Did you see that girl?" ”

"Who?" Luo Youheng reacted quickly, "You said Xiao Wanshi? ”

"Tell me, where have you been?"

Luo Youheng looked at his expression of being about to eat people, and he was speechless.

"Say!"

"It's time to go back to the yard where she lives, and ...... Hey, listen to me! ”

Luo Youheng didn't stop him, put down his hand, and the girl seemed to be crying......

Qiao Wanshi was angry and cried because she thought too much.

She didn't know why she was crying, and it stands to reason that her ultimate motivation to earn points to complete the task was to raise her two siblings and return to the twenty-first century, where nothing should have been so exciting.

But Fang was hit by a complicated mood in an instant, and he couldn't figure out anything, so he was angry and cried.

I couldn't see anything clearly, so I just rushed forward, and my arm was suddenly pulled.

"Why are you crying?"

After a short period of astonishment, Qingzhu was hit by her eyes full of tears, and suddenly it seemed that she had seen a paradise, where are the most beautiful mountains, the clearest water, and the most beautiful people......

The ripples in his heart prompted him to lift his finger and gently wipe away her tears.

"What's going on?"

I really can't imagine anything that could make the girl in front of me cry.

Qiao Wanshi blocked his hand, pulled his sleeve, and wiped her tears twice, "I'm sorry to make you laugh." ”

"You cry beautifully." Qingzhu blinked her beautiful eyes slyly, "Remember to hide and cry next time." ”