Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Rumor has it that the last Grandmaster was close to fifty.

However, he was definitely not older than thirty years old and was a mature and steady looking man.

As if she had forgotten to breathe, Mu Qinghuan stared fixedly at him!

Her thin lips curled up into a smile. Finally, she lowered her head, her gaze falling upon her slender and white wrist, as if she was displeased with the way she approached him.

Realizing this, Mu Qinghuan felt a little guilty and couldn't help but take a step back. However, the wrist still held onto him tightly!

However, he did not look at Mu Qinghuan again. Instead, he looked at the reporters, "Do you know how to write tomorrow's news?"

He accepted Mu Qinghuan as her disciple … He believed that this news would be leaked out at the first possible moment!

The reporters were stunned for a moment. They knew that this was the best time to expose the last grandmaster, but they were afraid of his background. They did not dare to take secret photos. They all ran away with their cameras in their hands!

"Useless thing!" Mu Meiqi stomped her feet heavily, and turned around and left angrily!

However, although Mu Qinghuan had become the last disciple, her lies would still be exposed!

"Master, you haven't answered my question!" He felt that he had been neglected, so he was unhappy.

Suddenly, an arrogant laughter sounded from behind him!

"Our master has just returned to the country. How could you possibly know him?"

A woman called Zi Yun crossed her arms and unhurriedly walked towards Mu Qinghuan. She stood in front of Mu Qinghuan and unhappily reminded him, "I am the Master's living assistant, my name is Lin Zi Yun. Oh right, our master doesn't like others to be so close to him! "

"Sorry." Very tactfully, Mu Qinghuan released her fingers, then patted her hands together. With a smile that was incomparably sweet, she said, "Teacher, please accept this little one's bow."

"Master!" Gritting his teeth, Zi Yun looked at the last name in disbelief, "Do you really want to teach this silly girl?"

"How am I small?" Without waiting for her last name to speak, Mu Qinghuan tilted her head and said, "Moreover, I have never played a single before."

"That's a Saliva song!" Zi Yun couldn't help but retort.

"So what if it's a drool song? As long as it's nice to listen to." Sun Ziyang could not help but retort, but then, he pulled Mu Qinghuan away, "What's so special about that, look down on him with your dog eyes, Qinghuan, let's go."

"Tsk, you can't take it anymore after suffering such a small grievance?" Zi Yun stopped after seeing this. "Since you're a student that the master has set his eyes on, there should be something extraordinary about you."

After he finished speaking, Zi Yun walked a distance away and called Sun Ziyang away intentionally, "Little handsome brother, come over here. Our Master has something to say to her."

When Sun Ziyang left, Mu Qinghuan felt that the temperature around them had dropped by several levels.

Of course, this illusion originated from the man in front of him.

"Master." Mu Qinghuan pursed her lips and pointed out with good intentions, "Why do you have to wear a mask? "Don't tell me you look scary?"

The corner of his mouth leaked a light smile, and in the end, his deep eyes only glanced at Mu Qinghuan before she indifferently turned away. Following that, he turned his body around, widened his overcoat, and looked as if he was ready to leave at any time.

He left just like that?

"Master, I won't despise you for being ugly!" In fact, Mu Qinghuan was very uncertain in her heart. He told the media that he wanted to take her as her disciple, but right now, did she have any sense of being a master?

He did not even say a word of advice!

Could it be that he had just casually said that he wasn't going to take responsibility now?

No, she couldn't miss such a good opportunity. She had to think of a way to become his disciple!

"Master, I feel that even I am unable to control something like looks, so don't be discouraged!" Hurrying to keep up with his footsteps, Mu Qinghuan sighed, her teacher was too cold!

"Starting from tomorrow, go to school!" The last master suddenly said, 'This is truly shocking!'

"Really, really?" Mu Qinghuan had long dreamt of becoming a university.

"Oh, if you don't want to, then forget it." The last name changed again.

"This won't do, I will never be able to keep up with your words! Furthermore, you are my teacher and the last grandmaster. You cannot go back on your words! " With a smile that was like a flower, Mu Qinghuan was extremely excited.

"Ziyun will arrange it for you." Pushing open the car door, the last grandmaster turned around and said, "I will personally give you a lesson on the weekend."

"Wh-why?" Could it be that she, Mu Qinghuan, had started to transmigrate?

"I've heard the tape of your recording... "Not bad, not bad."

Until the moment when the car in front of him left in a cloud of dust, Mu Qinghuan was still immersed in the words "not bad".

The master actually praised her?

Does that mean she still has some talent?

Thinking about it this way, Mu Qinghuan swept away her previous depression, and even had a sweet dream at night.

Holy Beauty company!

Bang! Sun Ziyang did not dare to look up as he stammered, "Sixth Brother is looking for you."

"Hmm?" Putting down the study materials, Mu Qinghuan first looked at Sun Ziyang in puzzlement, then carelessly opened the door of the CEO's office, and lightly walked in, "Sixth Brother, good morning."

"Our magnetic field definitely doesn't match. Seriously, I'm going to be broken by you!" With a dark face, Li Tangyao walked around the wide office desk until he was dizzy. Then, he stopped and pointed at Mu Qinghuan's nose angrily: "Tell me, why did I spend so much money to wrap you up?"

"Oh, so it was because of that …" Sixth Brother was unhappy because she took the initiative to admit her education to the media.

"Sixth Brother, I have indeed never studied. This is a fact." Mu Qinghuan said without a care.

"Is it that hard to fight to the death not to admit it?" The company had already made evidence for Mu Qinghuan. As long as Mu Qinghuan did not admit, what could the media do?

"But Sixth Brother is only lying to himself!" Shaking his head, Mu Qinghuan disagreed, "Moreover, a lie requires countless of lies to support it. That would be very tiring, why not admit it, and there would be no evidence to support it."

Li Tangyao was startled, he raised his lower jaw, and his expression changed to one of disbelief.

"Sixth Brother, have you finished cursing?" With arms crossed, Mu Qinghuan said casually, "If there's nothing else, I'll be going to school."

"You're still going to school?" Li Tangyao could no longer tolerate it!

"Yeah, I'm going to school. I'm going to school!" Walking to the door, Mu Qinghuan smiled, "Don't worry, I will not miss any of the scenes regarding 'The Queen of Qin Dynasty' and my performance."

Turning that doorknob again, Mu Qinghuan raised her eyes. Just as she was about to raise her leg to walk out, she bumped into a pair of bottomless, incomparably dark eyes.

It's him, Feng Cheng!