"Ask whatever you want, but I won't necessarily answer it!"

After Yang Jian glanced at Yuwen Mengxin and the others, he pursed his lips and proudly cocked his legs.

He knew that Yuwen Mengxin and the others were starting to gossip about his life experience again!

"Who cares about your life background! It's really narcissistic, I think highly of myself!"

Ji Ya'er glanced at Yang Qian, and after snorting coldly, she got up and sat down with Xiang Ai at the computer.

“......”

As for Yang Qian, he pursed his lips helplessly.

Xiang Ai smiled slightly and glanced at Ji Ya'er meaningfully.

In her eyes, Ji Ya'er saw Xiang Ai's ridicule.

"You guy!"

Ji Ya'er pouted and pinched Xiang Ai's waist.

"Hey, what are you doing, little girl, are you going to clean up again!"

Xiang Ai dodged for a moment and laughed with Ji Ya'er.

"Damn! I'll be non-existent when I'm done! ”

Yang Jian sighed softly.

Even Wen Yan, after seeing his master so embarrassed, couldn't help but smile lightly.

"Oops!

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly thought of something, and slapped his thigh hard.

"The matter of the soul that resides in his body hasn't been told to the old turtle spirit yet! Forget it, let's talk about it in two days!"

Yang Jian thought in his heart and sighed softly.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter?"

Hearing Yang Jian slap his thigh heavily, Sun Xiao asked him suspiciously.

It's just that Yang Jian didn't pay attention to him, but was still counting something.

"In two days...... I guess I'm going to go back to the East China Sea!"

"Although the enchantment is already strong, no matter how strong it is, it can't withstand the combined bombardment of Zhen Tao and Sister Cunxin. It's still okay to put it in, and I'm a half-blood purple gold divine dragon in the realm of the Heavenly General!"

Yang Jian scratched his ears lightly and thought in his heart.

"Hmm...... If you go back to the East China Sea, do you want to bring something for Sister Cunxin?"

Yang Jian touched his chin thoughtfully.

And Yuwen Mengxin took out the "Push Back Picture" from his space bracelet, and secretly observed Yang Qian's performance while pretending to observe.

"This guy is calculating something again!"

Yuwen Mengxin smiled slightly, and after falling her right leg on her left leg, she quietly looked at "Pushing Back Pictures".

"Wen Yan, go out with me!"

After Yang Jian smiled slightly, he stood up and gently touched Wen Yan's head.

"Hmm~ Master!"

Wen Yan nodded slightly and responded to Yang Qian.

"Are you going out?"

Seeing Yang Jian stand up, Yuwen Mengxin put down the book in her hand, leaned forward, and asked Yang Qian.

"Well, get out there, get some things done. ”

After tidying up his clothes, Yang Jian once again tightened the ribbon in his hair.

And Wen Yan also hurriedly helped Yang Jian straighten her hair.

After Yang Jian shook his head slightly, his long hair also hung down and stuck to his waist.

"Brother Yang, can I follow?"

Seeing Yang Jian stand up, Sun Xiao put down his teacup and looked at Yang Qian.

"This ...... Maybe it's not very convenient......"

Yang Jian pursed his lips and said with some embarrassment.

To be honest, although he was still a little embarrassed to refuse Sun Xiao like this.

But he really couldn't bring Sun Xiao this time.

"Oh, that's okay, I'll just take a break here. ”

Sun Xiao smiled slightly and sat honestly in his seat.

Xiang Ai and Ji Ya'er secretly looked at Yang Jian with their spare eyes, curious about what was going on between him and Wen Yan.

"Let's go, I'll buy you lunch and come back!"

Yang Jian strode forward and waved his hand back.

"Are you coming back at noon?

From behind Yang Qian, Yuwen Mengxin's voice came.

"I don't like to eat greasy!"

Xiang Ai glanced at Yang Qian's back and said softly to him.

Although it was not very loud, it was enough for Yang Jian to hear it.

"Got it!"

After Yang Jian walked out of the VIP room, he took out his communicator and asked if there were any jewelry stores nearby.

He knew that Sister Cunxin still liked jewelry.

"Uh...... It's so far!"

Yang Jian sighed after glancing at the location of the nearby jewelry store.

"Xiao Yan'er, let's go! It's going to fly for a while!"

"Well, I'm fine!"

Wen Yan bowed his head slightly shyly, but quietly peeked at Yang Qian's eyes.

Holding Wen Yan's little hand, Yang Jian smiled at her and walked out of the Changsheng Auction House together.

took out his flying machine, and with the help of Wen Yan, Yang Jian put it on his body.

"Let's go!"

After locating the location of the nearby jewelry store on the aircraft, Yang Jian and Wen Yan slowly rose into the air and flew towards Wangfujing.

"Master, are you going to buy something for Lord Dragon?"

After secretly glancing at the map on Yang Qian's communicator, Wen Yan cautiously whispered something in Yang Qian's ear.

"Huh?"

After hearing Wen Yan's words, Yang Jian snorted softly.

"I'm sorry!

Wen Yan was frightened by Yang Qian's humming, and quickly lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at Yang Qian.

The wind was blowing in Fumihiko's ears, and she was a little nervous now.

In fact, Yang Jian didn't do anything, just snorted, indicating that Wen Yan guessed correctly.

"What's the matter? Just ask, it's not a big deal! Don't be so afraid of me in the future, as if I usually treat you badly!"

"Just call me Ah Jian in the future, you don't have to always call the master!"

After gently scraping Wen Yan's somewhat delicate little face with his curved index finger, Yang Jian lowered his head and tried to make eye contact with her.

"Yes, master!"

But Wen Yan lowered his head shyly, dodging Yang Qian's gaze.

“......”

After sighing helplessly, Yang Jian smiled slightly and began to manipulate the aircraft to slow down.

"Alright, let's go down! It's almost there!"

After Yang Jian gradually slowed down, he and Wen Yan slowly fell to the ground.

And the surrounding office workers all avoided one after another, watching Yang Jian and Wen Yan.

Wen Yan was a little shy, and after gently pinching Yang Qian's cuffs, he hid his little face behind his shoulders.

"Let's go, little girl!"

After holding Wen Yan's little hand in his hand, Yang Jian pulled her to the side of the street, ready to cross the street......