Master Sheng, Madam, she became popular all over the world by fortune-telling

Chapter 34 The Black Face
It's Zhou Wanrou again...

Xie Xihe looked at the person standing in front of him, and no longer knew what expression to put on.

I've been slapped in the face several times, come back?

Xie Xihe completely lost his patience, and the word "roll" fell to his lips, but when his eyes swept over Zhou Wanrou's face, his expression paused, and he stopped speaking.

I saw the girl's standard oval face, classic and dignified, but at this moment, a large amount of black evil spirit gathered between the eyebrows, and even the whole face was shrouded by the spreading evil spirit, showing several different ferocity.

This is the face of bad luck, everything is not going well...

A look of surprise flashed across Xie Xihe's eyes.

There are many types of human faces, the most common of which are black face, red face, white face, gray face and empty face.

A black face is evil. People with this face have either already been or will soon be haunted by evil things, or they have done too much evil, or they are born with bad luck.

The red face is fierce, which represents the disaster of blood and light. If the fierceness is strong to a certain extent, people will encounter life-threatening things.

White face is luck, and people with this face are mostly good people, which can guarantee a smooth life and a good life.

A gray face is a disease, and a person with gray hair in Yintang must be plagued by serious diseases.

The last type of empty face is that without any of the above luck, the appearance is blank, which is also the appearance of most people.

And just a few minutes ago, when she saw Zhou Wanrou last time, she was still the most ordinary empty face. How long has it been since then, how did she turn into a black face?

It's so black and pure...

Although people's faces do change, and sometimes an inadvertent move will cause their fate to deviate from the original direction, but generally speaking, this kind of change happens gradually.

At least it was the first time Xie Xihe met someone like Zhou Wanrou who had undergone such a big change in just a few minutes.

What is this for?
Xie Xihe couldn't help but looked at her a few more times, and then noticed the two glasses of red wine in her hand.

A thoughtful look flashed across his eyes.

While Xie Xihe was looking at Zhou Wanrou, the other party was also looking at her.

Previously, she paid more attention to Zhou Weijun, so even though she knew that Xie Xihemei was unusual today, she didn't take it too seriously.

It wasn't until this moment, when she looked at the other party at a distance of less than three steps, that she really felt the beauty of the other party for the first time.

The exquisite facial features, the skin that is more delicate than the high-quality white jade, the red lips are delicate and charming, and the twinkling peach blossom eyes are even more charming, and the beauty is to the extreme.

It is the kind of beauty that makes people unable to help but feel jealous, but after the jealousy is over, there is nothing but powerlessness.

Zhou Wanrou quickly lowered her eyes to cover up the turbulent emotions in her eyes, and when she raised her eyes again, only gentleness and elegance remained.

She looked at Xie Xihe, her face was full of apology: "Xihe, what happened today was all my fault, although there were many misunderstandings and accidents, but I still want to solemnly apologize to you .”

As she spoke, she raised the red wine in her hand in front of Xie Xihe, her face became more sincere, and she said, "I hope you can accept my apology."

Xie Xihe looked at her fixedly, his eyes were so calm that no emotion could be seen.

Her pupils are a very clean and translucent glazed color, which is not visible at ordinary times, but at this moment, when she looks at people fixedly, she gives people the illusion that even the soul has been pierced.

Zhou Wanrou felt inexplicably guilty, almost thinking that the other party had discovered her purpose.

Just when she was hesitating whether to say anything more, Xie Xihe suddenly looked away, casually took the red wine glass she handed over, and said, "Aren't you an apology, drink it."

Zhou Wanrou's high-hanging heart immediately relaxed, and she smiled: "Then I will do it first as a respect."

After the words fell, he raised his head without hesitation, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Xie Xihe just looked at her quietly, without even the slightest intention of toasting.

When Zhou Wanrou finished drinking and put down the glass, what she saw was the girl holding the red wine with a smile that was not a smile, and she immediately felt a meal in her heart.

With a stiff smile, he said, "Xi He, what do you mean?"

Xie Xihe said "Oh", in his usual casual voice, and said, "I forgot to say, I'm too strong to drink, and if I drink this, I probably won't be able to go home today."

"So," she blinked, her smile deepened, "Why don't you drink it for me?"

The expression on Zhou Wanrou's face froze completely, she couldn't even keep her voice steady, and said: "This is the wine I apologize to you, I'll drink it for you... Isn't it appropriate?"

Xie Xihe casually shook the red wine in his hand, raised his eyes and said, "Since it's an apology, can Ms. Zhou not be able to satisfy even a small request from the person being apologized to me?"

"Then I'm going to doubt it. Is your apology from the bottom of your heart, or is it just a random reason for me to drink?" She passed Zhou Wanrou and looked behind her: "What does Teacher Zhou think?"

Zhou Wanrou's heart trembled, and she turned around slowly.

When she saw the man who appeared behind her at some unknown time, her eyes finally became uncontrollably panicked: "Wei...Brother Wei Jun, why are you here?"

However, Zhou Weijun only glanced at her, then looked away, walked up to Xie Xihe, took the red wine glass from her hand, and handed it back to Zhou Wanrou.

He said in a cold voice, "Drink."

Zhou Wanrou's pupils shrank: "Wei..."

After only one word, Zhou Weijun interrupted, and he emphasized his tone: "Drink."

Zhou Wanrou's face was full of embarrassment, her eyes changed, and she finally reached out to take the wine glass.

"Be careful, don't spill it, or the apology will be in vain."

The girl's rambunctious voice came slowly, blocking Zhou Wanrou's last retreat.

Resentment flashed across her eyes, and she finally gritted her teeth and drank the red wine in the glass.

In just a few breaths before and after, Zhou Wanrou felt a rush of restless heat surge up from her abdomen, quickly spreading to her whole body.

Her complexion changed drastically.

While cursing in her heart what kind of medicine the man gave her, how could the attack happen so quickly, while picking up the hem of her skirt, she quickly ran towards the bathroom.

There was no time to even say hello.

Looking at the back of the girl running away quickly, Zhou Weijun's eyes flickered.

His step-sister has always been gentle and dignified, and she is even more docile and sensible in front of him, and she respects him a lot. After a long time, he thought she was different from her shameless mistress, and gradually slowed down. attitude towards her.

But now it seems that things are different from what he knows...

Zhou Weijun withdrew his thoughts, turned his head to look at the girl beside him, and said in a much softer voice than before: "Xiaoxi..."

After only two words, his voice stopped.

——Before he noticed, Xie Xihe left without even saying hello, and the girl had long since disappeared by his side.

Zhou Weijun's eyes sank, and he quickly scanned around the banquet hall, and finally only caught the skirt of the girl disappearing at the exit.

The hands hanging on the sides tightened violently.

"Xie Xihe..." He murmured, his eyes sank to the extreme.

　good afternoon see you later
　　
　
(End of this chapter)