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Mrs. Zhou continued to teach her son: "you men do not understand, women like a person, would rather sacrifice all, do not want to separate."

Zhou Muze's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled up: "four elder sister again takes the disorderly book to you to see?"

He said that the fourth elder sister was the second uncle's daughter, more than ten years older than him. In her forties, she still lived like a princess. She loved to read some love stories without nutrition. Under the second uncle's knee, he had a son, who was Zhou Muze's third brother. Zhou's family is a man. Each sister-in-law is busy. No one shares it with the fourth sister-in-law. Only Mrs. Zhou is good-natured and free, and she is open-minded.

"So you don't understand." Seeing her son's stubborn appearance, Mrs. Zhou sighed and gave up her emotional education to him.

Zhou Muze looked at the time, got up and said, "I'm leaving."

Mrs. Zhou is a little unhappy. She will leave after a few minutes? But in the end did not stop, told said: "remember to call your father back."

Zhou Muze said, turning away.

Out of the door, the driver opened the door, heard a quiet female voice called him: "five Ye."

Zhou Muze saw thick and heavy in colours, and stood on a tree of phoenix trees. The top of his head was golden yellow phoenix tree leaves. He was a flower Qipao with ink and blooming. He had a long white leg under his open fork, and a green and slicker under his feet. The bright color conflicts seemed to be like a heavy oil painting.

Looking at him looking back, Mingqi came over with a smile on her face.

"Something?"

Mingqi is specially waiting for him here.

"It's rare to see you back. I'm here to wait for you." Mingqi admitted generously and asked with a smile, "how long will you stay in the imperial capital this time?"

Zhou Muze doesn't like people asking questions. Mingqi just casually asks. Seeing that he doesn't want to say, he directly explains his intention: "you haven't come back for a long time. How many friends do you want to get together in the evening?"

"No Zhou Muze refused directly, got on the bus and said, "thank you so much for coming to accompany the old lady."

"I don't have any hobbies either. I can kill time and have more knowledge with the old lady. It's still me who takes advantage of it." Being refused decisively, Mingqi didn't have a trace of embarrassment on her face, and said no more: "I'll see you later."

Zhou Muze nodded and the driver started the car.

Mingqi looks at the far away vehicle, until she can't see it. She takes out her mobile phone, which keeps ringing, and sends a voice with some helplessness: "don't say it. The fifth master has gone. He comes and goes in a hurry every time. You don't know. You can't blame me if you can't make an appointment..."

Zhou Muze went out early and returned to the courtyard. It was almost lunch time. After the weeping gate, he asked, "what is mianmianmian doing?"

"Miss Qin just got up."

It looks like a good rest.

Zhou Muze nodded: "pass on the meal."

In fact, Qin Yi woke up very early and didn't get up all the time. She was thinking about things. Zhou Muze took a firm attitude towards her admission to the High Tech Institute and even wanted to control her future life. This is what worries her.

Once Zhou Muze indicated her attitude, it was very difficult to change her attitude. She had always thought that he was so man-made, but now she has a headache.

There are only two ways to make him change his decision. One is to prove him wrong.

Qin Yi seriously considered the possibility of success, and felt that it was similar to letting a mental patient admit that he was mentally ill.

There is another way

Qin Yi thought it over and found it was almost noon before he got up to wash.

"Miss Qin, the fifth master invites you to lunch." The servant knocked on the door and said respectfully outside.

Qin Yi changed his clothes, opened the door and asked the servant to lead the way.

The restaurant is in another place. Qin Yi walks out of the yard with the servant. It's a sunny day today. It seems that after the heavy rain last night, there is a delicate freshness in the sun.

Looking up, he saw a bat pattern. Qin Yi knew that this was called "looking up to see happiness". In Fengshui, it was very auspicious.

In the dining room, Zhou Muze has been waiting there. The dishes have just been set up on the table. At a glance, the meat and vegetable dishes are suitable. It's really good-looking. The most prominent part is the fragrant roast lamb chop in the middle, and the fragrance is far away.

Qin Yi didn't eat breakfast. Now he smelled the fragrance and was very hungry. She looked around Muze, and could not see emotion on her cold face, so she habitually sat down opposite him.

After lunch, the servant removed the dishes and chopsticks and served a cup of tea. The two sat opposite to each other to eat.

Qin Yi organized his speech, looked at the man who was drinking tea indifferently and said, "Zhou Muze, I want to talk to you about the High Tech Institute again."

Zhou Muze raised his eyelids to look at her, and said faintly, "say."

Qin Yi continued: "I admit that you have the ability to do what you say, but even if I have such a dream, there is always a difference between volunteering and being forced."

"What do you want?"

"Let's make a bet. ——You win, I listen to you, I win Don't meddle in my businessThis is the second way she can think of, and the only effective way to change his decision so far, which has been applied to Zhou Muze.

Zhou Muze looked up at her.

In the past, Qin Yi often bet with him, but in fact, he took the opportunity to play coquettish.

Once I bet with him: "let's make a bet that you'll like me. If I win, you'll like me all my life. Don't like others any more. If you win, I'll let you handle it!"

The result

Zhou Muze's fingers tap on the table, "play a big risk of sincere words, who can't answer or do not even lose."

The big adventure?

Qin Yi looked at him suspiciously, "don't you dare to bet?"

"Only one chance." Zhou Mu Ze gave an ultimatum to ignore her provocative methods.

This dictator! Qin Yi gritted his teeth: "play!"

Zhou Muze slowly pulled up his sleeves and showed his long and powerful wrist. He was damned good-looking.

At the same time, Zhou Muze produced "scissors."

She lost.

Qin Yi faces a choice from a bad start: sincere words or big risks?

She weighed it and said, "I'll take the big risk."

Zhou Muze pointed to his lips.

Qin Yi was stunned for a few seconds. He reacted and was immediately angry and angry: "Zhou Muze, what do you mean? You still say it's my elder. Do you have an elder like you? "

"Take the gamble and admit defeat." Zhou Muze did not force her, just said, "do not play the game is invalid."

Qin Yi closed his mouth and glared at him angrily. After forbearance and forbearance, he stood up and put his hands on the table. He leaned forward and quickly printed on his lips. Just as he was about to withdraw, his shoulder was firmly grasped. The newly separated lip stuck up and tossed and turned. Then the warm tip of the tongue pried her lips and teeth, and the faint fragrance of tea invaded the breathing room.