Scrap Wife

Chapter 455 The heart is actually...

Chapter 455 The heart is actually...

I don't know how long it took, he stood motionless at the same spot, and the sun started to set, and a small figure rushed over.

"Master Uncle!"

"Master Uncle!"

It was the innocent little monk who ran up to Jun Qingyi and said, "Uncle Master, did you say something?"

"What?" Jun Qingyi was puzzled.

"Xiao Bei is drinking, and one cup after another..."

"..."

Bei Xinglan was drinking, at the beginning it was one glass after another, but now, it was one pot after another, even Zhu Gonggong and Xiao Yi couldn't persuade him, so he asked the little monk to inform Jun Qingyi.

When Jun Qingyi arrived, Bei Xinglan's face was flushed, her skin was already fair like jade, but after adding two touches of blush, she became even more indescribably charming, especially the charm in her eyes, which made people unable to take their eyes off .

Hooking the flagon with his index finger, he looked at Jun Qingyi, and with just one glance, Bei Xinglan suddenly got up and staggered towards his room.

"I said monk, what did you say to our little Bei'er!?" Zhu Gonggong was anxious.

Jun Qingyi didn't answer, but just looked at Bei Xinglan's figure. She pushed the door open, but almost tripped over the threshold.

Standing up just in time, the door slammed shut.

"Master's uncle..." Perhaps surprised by Bei Xinglan's indifferent attitude, Tian Zhen couldn't help muttering.

Jun Qingyi stood there motionless, Zhu Gonggong saw that he didn't speak, gritted his teeth and left!

It was getting dark.

It was already time to light the lamp, and the room where Bei Xinglan was in was completely dark, and Jun Qingyi was still standing outside.

Jun Qingyi didn't move, neither did the little monk, they just looked at him.

In fact, Tian Zhen didn't understand, why did Master Uncle care so much about Bei Xinglan?
It must be that her uncle said something that made her unhappy, so she behaved like this, but her uncle looked even more lonely, with an indescribable sense of loneliness.

Master Uncle...

Lust, ah, lust, ah!

There is a distance of a door, but it seems that one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. It is so close, but it is always out of reach.

Bei Xinglan leaned on the bed, her face blocked by Qingsi.

In the dark room, she let out a self-deprecating laugh.

She never thought, never thought that such a self would do such a naive thing.

Anesthetize yourself with alcohol.

She really couldn't understand why such a self fell in love with a monk?
Will you like Shangjun Qingyi?
Good looking?
He is indeed good looking, with a face that even women would envy, but he is not the only one who is good looking, Ji Liuguang and Shi Yu each have their own merits.

However, she just likes his face, and thinks it is pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

good temper?
Are you in a good temper?He has a black belly, which will drive her half to death, and he will show a cold expression from time to time. If you want to have a good temper, there are many people with a good temper than him.

Even Shi Yu is a hundred times cuter than him!
She couldn't figure it out.

What is it about her that attracts her?

Is it strong?
He is strong, but isn't he getting weaker and weaker now?

Bei Xinglan told herself in her heart not to think about him, but she couldn't control her head at all, the more she didn't want to think about it, the more she would think about him and what he said today...

When did she become so sensitive?

Bei Xinglan rubbed her eyebrows, she was so tired.

She couldn't figure it out, picked up the jug beside her and poured it down suddenly, the wine slowly flowed down the corner of her mouth, Bei Xinglan drank the jug of wine like this!

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

(End of this chapter)

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