Chapter 276: She always surprises me

She couldn't figure out this question because she and Shi Yuqi had no conflict of interest at all.

As he walked back, Heiji sent a message to her and made a guess.

Boss, I checked again just now and found that Shi Yuqi was in love with Fengxian. Did you, she checked you because she treated you as a love rival?

Hey, when I often see women in TV dramas fighting for men’s forgiveness, I will do everything possible to investigate her love rivals. I don’t think this is a possibility. You feel comfortable. Some women are crazy about love. I have also seen splashers on the news. Sulfuric acid.

Qian Mian: Bored.

Back outside the door of Master's room, I heard Master talking about her time with a smile.

She paused, hesitating, whether to go in.

Sometimes, listening to others tell me about my past self, I just feel that there is a blessing of shame.

"I'm back on the eleventh, come in quickly." The master's deep voice came out.

She walked in, and at first glance it was a seal.

After looking at it subconsciously, it happened that he also looked at her, his eyes were still as intriguing and weird as before.

She always had the illusion that she was sorry for what she did.

She cared how much she still sat on the lounge chair just now, taking a bunch of grapes to eat from time to time.

In the ear, the master’s voice came: "Oh, this is the chair. She was only six years old at the time. Less than a week after she came to the temple, she removed half of the things in my house that could be removed. At that time, I was angry and patted my thigh straight, but she stared at me with black grape-like eyes. It doesn't matter, I can install it for you immediately!"

In the last sentence, the teacher's father has learned her tone of the year, and she has learned a lot.

In front of his disciples, he didn't hold his usual posture, and even called himself "I".

Qianmiao's inexplicable sense of shame shrouded again, and he didn't say anything. He simply turned to face the wall, eat grapes by himself, and let them go.

"Is this chair really installed by her?" Feng Xian asked.

Qianmiao added a picture in his mind: When he asked this, his gaze was toward her.

Thinking like this in her heart, her body turned back a bit with conditioned reflexes.

Feng Xian's eyes were looking at Master, not at her at all.

Thinking too much~

Qianmiao curled his lips, turned his head back, and continued to eat grapes.

However, in the next second, Feng Xian's eyes returned to her, silent.

The master continued on the topic just now, and continued: "You guys have been together for so many days, you should know something about her, then guess what, don't you?"

The master's eyes don't have deep meaning, and he looks straight at him.

Looking at Qian Mian, Feng Xian seemed to see a glutinous rice dumpling in front of her eyes, sitting on the ground, using cold tools with ease, and working hard to assemble a chair several times larger than hers. The fleshy face might be even worse. Stained with a little dust.

His face was soft, and the corner of his mouth was pulled: "Yes."

There was no doubt in this answer.

Master Songya laughed, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy.

"I've talked to many people about this, none of them believed, or they just believed in doubt, except you!"

Feng Xian's voice is gentle: "She always surprises me."

The master smiled again.

Qian Miao was stunned, chewing grapes in his mouth, his face was quite calm, but in his heart, because of Fengxian's words, something...similar to joy suddenly bred out.

She didn’t have any special feelings about her abilities before, but this time, she suddenly felt a little proud

"Nineteen, you used to get along with her when you were here. What impressed you the most?"