Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 795 Teach You Spells
Because Zhao Siyu likes spells, he also likes to watch Xianxia dramas. He just saw Jiang Wanyin's Xianxia drama last year and became Jiang Wanyin's fan.

Later, by chance, I chatted with Jiang Wanyin again at the banquet, and found out that Jiang Wanyin also had some research on spells, and from then on, she became even more devoted to Jiang Wanyin.

This time, he was sent to the crew by the head of the show, and after hearing that Jiang Wanyin was also participating in the show, he couldn't restrain his lovesickness, so he ran over before the show started.

Zhao Siyu is 1.8 meters tall. Because Maoshan Taoist Temple is located on a high mountain, Zhao Siyu climbs the mountain several times a day, so she has broad shoulders, narrow waist and narrow hips, and her figure is very compact.

In addition, the Taoist is good at maintenance and has a sense of immortality. Even if Zhao Siyu is just a middle-aged figure, after wearing a decent casual outfit, he still looks outstanding, reclusive and independent.

As soon as Zhao Siyu appeared in the camera, the screen immediately caused a lot of screams.

"Is this Daoist Infinity? My God, why is he so handsome?"

"It's so handsome that I can't even close my legs. I heard that Taoists can get married, so I've decided that I want to marry Taoist Infinite."

"Upstairs, it's not too late now, you dreamed a little earlier. Didn't you see that the eyes of the Taoist leader Wuji are all mine? The Taoist leader belongs to me."

"Didn't I already have Boss Mo? Can't you give me the Taoist Master Wu?"

"I, Yin, have already said that I regard Mr. Mo as an elder. I think I, Yin, are very suitable for the Taoist priest."

"Okay then, can you give me President Mo?"

"Upstairs, that means Mr. Mo has a crush on you? Mr. Mo has a deep affection for me, and no woman can fall into his eyes."

The screen was full of flirting again, but Zhao Siyu walked up to Jiang Wanyin affectionately.

"Miss Jiang." Zhao Siyu stretched out his hand to Jiang Wanyin.

"Mr. Zhao." Jiang Wanyin smiled and extended her hand.

Zhao Siyu quickly grabbed Jiang Wanyin's hand, and the soft little hand was held in his big one. The soft and boneless little hand made him feel dizzy, and he couldn't bear to let it go.

He held Jiang Wanyin's hand tightly, with an excited expression: "Since the last farewell, I haven't seen Miss Jiang for quite a while, I didn't expect to see you here again today."

Jiang Wanyin twitched her hand vigorously, but she didn't twitch, a cold look flashed across her eyes.

Although Zhao Siyu is a son of a family in the mountain city, he is not bad looking, and he is well-known in the industry. If it is someone else, he should be the son-in-law in his mind.

But Jiang Wanyin has a high spirit and is used to seeing all kinds of outstanding men, especially after meeting Mo Junying, how could she possibly fall in love with Zhao Siyu?

But Zhao Siyu is Maoshan's proud disciple, and Jiang Wanyin is not stupid, so she won't offend him easily.

"I'll pour you a cup of tea."

She smiled slightly, and pulled her hand hard again.

Although Zhao Siyu was reluctant to part with Rou Yi in his hand, he also knew that he couldn't hold it for too long. After all, in front of so many cameras, it would be bad if people saw it.

Fortunately, with Jiang Wanyin's tea brewed by himself, he felt that he had received some comfort.

Reluctantly, he let go of his hand, and sat on the side, staring at Jiang Wanyin with his eyes motionless, feeling that no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't get enough of it.

"Miss Jiang, you are so beautiful. You are beautiful on the screen, and you are even more beautiful when you see it up close. Besides, you have a sense of immortality. Why don't I teach you our Maoshan spells?"

(End of this chapter)