Evil Boss Comes Again

Qingchen doesn't know what to say. He really intends to influence her, but What does it mean to start with her heart?

Yan Qingyi looked at his face as red as an apple. He couldn't hold back for a moment and burst out laughing.

This guy, too easy to be shy, she just said so casually, look at him blush like an apple!

"Funny!" Yan Qingyi sighed, and the smile on his face disappeared. "I don't need you to influence me. My hatred only aims at those who have harmed me, so you don't have to influence me. What's more, I'm not Wei Zhengde's concubine now. I'm alone now

Although Qingchen looks cold and clear, in fact, his heart is very simple. If she doesn't say it more concretely, he'll have to think crooked!

"Yes."

Just then, the elder martial brother came in.

I'm surprised to see Yan Qingyi here.

When Qingchen saw the elder martial brother, her expression suddenly became unnatural. It was as if she had done something furtive and was caught by the elder martial brother!

"Er..." As soon as the elder martial brother stepped in, he retreated out. "You keep talking. I just want to say that I have arranged Miss Tang's meditation room. You go on, go on!"

The elder martial brother laughed awkwardly and left.

Qingchen didn't want to be misunderstood, so she immediately ran after her. Yan Qingyi was in the room. Listening to his hard explanation, she just laughed twice.

Yan Qingyi left the room and went to the elder martial brother. After asking him where his room was, he asked Qingchen to take her. He said that there were too many rooms in the temple and it was hard to find them!

Qingchen Leng Leng Leng, then took Yan Qingyi to the room arranged for her by the elder martial brother.

When Qingchen arrived, he left and walked so simply.

Yan Qingyi's room, in fact, is an ordinary Zen room, which is no different from Qingchen's.

After staying in the meditation room for a while, it was dark.

The little monk came with a tray of black lacquer wood, in which was a bowl of rice and two vegetables. Because they are all monks, so we do not eat oil, meat, only vegetarian.

Yan Qingyi likes this little monk better because he is cute and sweet. If you ask him anything, he will answer.

For example, when Yan Qingyi asks him what Qingchen usually does, he will answer her.

Yan Qingyi ate, thought for a while, and then continued to ask: "that Qingchen usually has something to like?"

The little monk put his right index finger on his lips, looked up and thought, then nodded: "a month ago, my elder martial brother saved an injured rabbit. He went to take care of the rabbit every day. He should He likes the rabbit better

"Oh? Where did he keep the rabbit

Yan Qingyi picked her eyebrows. I didn't expect that the man who looked cold and indifferent, the man who did not smile, actually liked small animals. Therefore, his favor suddenly began to soar at the fastest speed.

"It's just the back mountain. My elder martial brother built a small cage for it!" The little monk came back.

"That's it Yan Qingyi's eyes turned, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said to the little monk, "OK, I'm full, you take it away!"

"Good!" The little monk put her empty bowl into the tray and left.

Yan Qingyi and other little monks left, then got up and went outside the house.

Tonight, the moon is very round, the stars are all over the sky, Yan Qingyi's red face flies a smile, hesitates for a moment, and then goes to the back mountain of the temple.

Just arrived at the foot of the mountain, far away, Yan Qingyi saw a man squatting on the ground not far away by the moonlight. His back looked like the dust.