Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Ci pushed him away, his brows and eyes were full of irritability, "Next time I see you, I will definitely destroy you as you wish."

Hua'er was taken aback when she heard this, she was fine just now, how did she get to this point?
Immediately nervously went to Zhou Tairong, her soft voice was petite and timid, "Tairong..."

Seeing Song Ci leave, Zhou Tairong licked the corners of his dry lips, staring at his back like a psychopath.

Suddenly want to win Song Ci...

Seeing him in a daze, Hua'er waved her hand in front of him, "Tai Rong, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Tairong came back to his senses and stroked her hair. The girl's hair was soft and smooth and comfortable to touch, "It's okay, I was thinking about something just now, good girl, let's go in and order a movie."

Ignoring the farce, Hua'er followed into the movie theater. This was the first time she was in this kind of place, and the crowds were crowded. All the people who came to see were rich children studying abroad. Of course, there were many powerful families in the capital. This time she It was thanks to Zhou Tairong that he was able to come.

After a movie, she watched seriously Zhou Tairong stretched out his hand and took him into his arms, "Little Huaer, is it good?"

"nice."

Hua'er has no culture and doesn't understand much. Just looking at the people inside, they are all beautiful with thick eyebrows and big eyes. They also speak nicely. It looks novel and like it in this big boxy place.

"I'll take you to the theater when I'm free." Zhou Tairong smiled when he thought of something: "I heard it once and it was very good. You should also like it."

Zhou Tairong was so kind to him, Hua'er's face suddenly became shy, and a small ball nestled in his arms: "Tairong..."

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Ren Qinian watched Song Ci come back, his eyes fell on the things he was still holding, and he said, "Confiscated?"

"No one was found." Song Ci looked displeased.

Zhou Tairong, who had just encountered a mental illness, met this white-eyed wolf Ren Qinian again. Song Ci was in a bad mood, and the air pressure around him was also low.

Ren Qinian's eyes paused, and he nodded in response, "That's right."

"What's right?" Song Ci looked up at him, his tone suddenly became cold: "You know he's not here today."

"Yes." Ren Qinian did not deny it, "I wanted to tell you, but I went to find you in the morning and you are no longer here."

"Then why didn't you tell me in advance?" Song Ci's eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"I want to tell you, it's just that you left too fast." Ren Qinian suddenly smiled as he looked at him, "And you don't want to see me, and if you don't want to see me, naturally I won't be able to see you."

Song Ci frowned, indeed, he ordered his servant Dongyuan to prohibit Ren Qinian from entering, but Song Ci felt uncomfortable hearing his tone, "Are you blaming me?"

"I didn't, Xiao Ci, you're blaming me, you're thinking too much." Ren Qinian sighed helplessly, it really seemed like that.

Ren Qinian spoke suddenly, with emotions that others could not understand hidden in his eyes, he reached out and gently pressed Song Ci's shoulder, but he stopped him.

"what are you doing?"

"I just want to tell you the address of Shen Yu's house." Ren Qinian sighed, "Little Ci'er, I don't know what happened. You are so upset, you tell me, I will change."

The most unbearable thing for Song Ci is that he speaks in such a compassionate tone, and feels that the person who makes trouble for no reason is himself and the person who has done something wrong is also himself.

Ren Qinian is too fake, it makes people sick to his stomach.

"I don't need you to tell me, I'll ask where he is..." Song Ci paused, his eyes sharpened instantly, "How do you know where Shen Yu's family lives?"

"Of course he told me." Ren Qinian put his hand on Song Ci's shoulder naturally, with his five fingers slightly condensed, feeling that the shoulder under his hands was thin and soft, and felt that he could crush it if he pressed hard.

His eyes sank, and there was a smile on his lips. No matter how weird he looked, his back was facing Song Ci, so no one saw him.

Song Ci suddenly regretted that he hadn't come back after going out for so many years, and didn't know anything, but Ren Qinian knew it well.

He waved his hand and walked through the arch to the rockery in the front yard. Song Shenglin didn't come back today because of something. Song Ci originally wanted to find someone to inquire about Shen Yu's news, but then he thought it better to ask him himself.

Ren Qinian has been very busy recently, and Song Ci hardly sees him a few times a day. Song Ci is very happy, and chooses a time to go to Jingui Garden to listen to a play.

Mainly because of Shen Yu's scene, I thought that when she stepped down, I could just give things to him.

When I first arrived at Jingui Garden and saw the overcrowding, I really couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Shen Yu is really famous and deserves to be the living sign of Jingui Garden.

Song Ci went up to the second floor and was about to sit down but was stopped by the person next to him. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't remember that he probably didn't know this person.

"Is something wrong?"

"This young master's side is reserved by us first, you can't sit here."

"Is your name written on the bench of this tea chair? If you say you can't do it, you won't be allowed to do it." Before Song Ci could speak, a carefree voice came out from behind, and he knew who it was.

He didn't make any expression, but just thinking about that guy made him very upset.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Tairong laughed, put one hand in the pocket of his trousers and said, "Guess."