The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 471 Going to Fenghua Xueyuan

"No, no..." Han Yi waved her hand, "I always feel that she is uneasy and kind when she comes to the plane tree. Although she didn't really do anything, she just doesn't look pleasing to the eye."

Yang Siyu smiled: "I see that you are very close to her sister all day long, and I am really surprised to hear you say that."

Han Yi smiled nonchalantly: "It's just for the occasion, I'm socializing."

……

When Han Yi came out from the sycamore tree, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side of the road, which startled her.

When she saw clearly who was coming, she couldn't help but smile knowingly: "Master, where have you been these days, old man? I haven't seen you for a long time, disciple."

Old Taoist Ju He grinned upon hearing this, revealing a mouthful of yellowed teeth.

"Good boy, haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me?"

Han Yi said seriously: "I want to, of course I want to, how can I not want to?"

The old Taoist smiled: "Then do you have any meeting ceremony for the teacher?"

The meeting ceremony...Han Yi was full of black lines, "Master, this is not the first time we have met..."

The old Taoist put his hands behind his back, held his head high and held his chest high: "What the master says is what he says, and what he says is right. As an apprentice, you have to listen to it."

Han Yi looked helpless, and couldn't help laughing, so he nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, master, you are right, I will go back and change my clothes, and Fenghuaxueyuan will start."

"Ahem..." The old Taoist immediately looked around a few times, with a strange expression on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

Han Yi asked in surprise, "How about changing the place?"

The old Taoist immediately waved his hand to veto it: "Ah, no, no, no, I am very satisfied as a teacher, so just follow what my disciple said."

Not long after, Han Yi walked into Fenghua Xueyuan dressed in men's clothes. Because the old man's attire was too attractive, under Han Yi's strong request, the old man also changed into normal clothes.

Of course, he couldn't bear to lose the shabby clothes on his body no matter what, saying that he would rely on it to make a living in the future.

Han Yi said, "Master, will this disciple let you starve to death?"

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist once said seriously: "Disciple, the fate between people is not eternal. There will always be a day when it will be exhausted. You and I are masters and apprentices at the moment, just because the fate has not been exhausted. When the fate is not exhausted, the fate will never be exhausted." It’s all over, even if you want to stay, you can’t stay.”

Han Yi curled her lips, feeling that although what the old man said made sense, it didn't apply to the current situation.

The old Taoist is not young, and she is young, so she can serve the old Taoist for life no matter what.

But considering the feelings of the old man, she didn't say it directly, but just nodded to show that she knew.

The old man didn't continue talking.

It was still daytime when Han Yi and Lao Daoist Fenghua Xueyuan were together, there were no people around during the daytime, and most of the girls were sleeping.

Only a few people were seen in the center of the hall, and among them was the butterfly demon with his head bowed to settle accounts.

Butterfly Demon was a little surprised when he heard someone coming in, and looked them up.

It's not evening yet, and there are really not many guests coming to Fenghua Xueyuan.

Han Yi said: "Miss Boss, find a clean room, serve some food and wine, and find a girl to play music, nothing else is needed."

Butterfly Demon was stunned for a second, then smiled and said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

She immediately called the servant and took Han Yi and the two to a private room.

Han Yi sat down and saw the dissatisfied expression on the old man's face, so he couldn't help but joked: "Could it be that the master is so old and still wants to have a second spring?"

(End of this chapter)