Although Bai Qi has been suffering from tragedy, no matter what, he is now preparing to marry Ya Ya, and Leng Chengran...

"...Little Winter Melon, must Master dress like this?"

Ruirui was sitting next to him and eating strawberries. Hearing this, tears fell down, "Master doesn't like to wear it like this? Then Ruirui shouldn't have come up with such an idea. Ruirui will go bad when she grows up." "

Seeing his little crying apprentice grow up, Leng Chengran is still the same as Ruirui when she was a child. He knew that she was not really sad and shed tears, but he couldn't bear to watch her cry, so he quickly coaxed her, "Who said that, Ruirui?" Always the best little winter melon."

"But Master doesn't seem to like this dress." Ruirui raised her teary eyes pitifully.

"Yes, Master really doesn't like it." Leng Chengran scratched her little nose with a broken smile, "But Master likes Ruirui. As long as Ruirui likes it, Master is willing to wear it."

Leng Chengran's ability to express his love...has improved by leaps and bounds.

Because before that, he carefully studied the story of her parents that Ruirui told him.

Leng Chengran analyzed a certain evildoer's powerful wife-chasing process, and discovered a particularly unpowerful law...

For this matter, he specially wrote a letter and asked Xiao Zhu to deliver it to Helian Ye.

The letter was very short, only one sentence——

"The most important thing in chasing a wife is... you can't lose face?"

A certain evildoer's reply is also very simple——

"From the moment I fell in love with Yuyu, I have no face."

Leng Chengran: "..."

Folding the letter silently, Leng Chengran discovered that there was a sentence written on the back of the letter——

"Only the heart."

...Finally understand what a confession master is!

After consulting He Lianye, Leng Chengran deeply realized... It is absolutely impossible to catch up with Ruirui's father...

He might as well just say whatever he wants regardless of what this senior who confessed to chasing the human world does, or what skills he should have in confessing.

...Of course, the premise is that you can't shame...

Leng Chengran's train of thought was the same as Bai Qi's.

After hearing Leng Chengran's confession, Ruirui's tears stopped instantly, and she blinked her eyes, "Master, don't bend over casually when you wear this dress, you will lose everything."

Leng Chengran: "..."

Sitting up straight, Leng Chengran couldn't look directly at his... women's clothing.

Of course, it is impossible for ordinary women's clothing to have such a wide neckline, so that everything can be exposed with such a casual movement. The key point is that the role he is playing now is... the brothel oiran!

As for why he was lured into the brothel by Ruirui... As soon as Leng Chengran thought of this, he saw his little apprentice tilting his head and frowning in confusion.

"What's wrong?" Leng Chengran touched her little head.

Ruirui thought for a while, and asked him very tactfully, "Master, it seems that you don't need to be stuffed with steamed buns, and you can play the role of oiran."

The little pig fell off Leng Chengran's shoulders, rolling with laughter.

"...Well, cough, that's... pectoral muscles." Leng Chengran's face was almost on fire.

Ruirui spent most of her time in ancient times, but no one really asked her about this issue, and people in ancient times were conservative. She had never seen pectoral muscles, and now she was even more curious, "What are they for?"

"……"What is this for……

Leng Chengran's face turned even redder, "It's just... casually long."

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