When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 4
Mo Yang stopped laughing, he now felt that what the child said was true.

However, he was still very curious about her appearance: "Then baby, you are not seriously ill, and you are not a person of great precepts, so why are you bald? If you have hair, you must look good!"

Bei Yan patted her little head in embarrassment, and gave a smile on her lonely face: "Because my playmates are all great monks, I think they look good with shaved hair, so I didn't keep any hair."

"It's very fashionable, and there are such big earrings!"

Bei Yan was stunned, "I don't know fashion, this is my most important thing, I'm afraid of losing it on my body, when I was a child, my mother-in-law pierced my ears in winter, and I wore them on my ears, and... "

In the middle of speaking, she glanced at Meng Zixian, but she didn't finish speaking.

Mencius Xian didn't care about this, he saw that she was alone, and asked, "Where is the luggage?"

Bei Yan's eyes were dark, she glanced to one side and blinked, then shook her head helplessly.

"Oh." She sighed first.

Then he said: "In the past, I was only in the mountains, and I didn't know the dangers of people's hearts. When I came to this big city, I met my eldest sister who had a sudden illness three days ago, so I put down my burden to save her. The baggage was stolen."

"But it doesn't matter, money is something outside of the body."

At this moment, men think, this is a Buddhist girl.

"Aren't you angry?" Shang Tao was really curious when he met such a girl for the first time.

She stroked her big earrings, and said deeply: "All demons come with troubles. If those people steal my things, if my money can make them less troubled, that's a good thing."

"And the evil they stole has been attributed to their destiny. When they die, there will be Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva deciding their right and wrong, good and evil. Why should I be angry?"

Shang Tao's eyes brightened, what this small talk is about, what kind of environment grows such small oranges!

But Meng Zixian's expression became more and more dignified.

He can also know that what she said is true, but think about her purpose of looking for him.

Even if she is really 20 years old, but that milk-covered face makes people think that she is still a child.

His physiology... is a little difficult for ordinary women to accept, and it is even more unacceptable for such a bald child.

After straightening his neckline, he said politely, "I'm sorry, but I can't accept you. It stands to reason that if we meet, there is a destiny, so I will find someone to issue some documents for you so that you don't end up in a black household."

Even though he was polite, his voice was still very cold, and Bei Yan's face turned lonely for a second.

But then she breathed out and smiled: "My heart is in the secular world, so it won't hurt if you don't move."

"I can understand how Mr. Meng feels about me now. But I don't even have a home, so how can I apply for my identity? So I don't need it."

Hearing this made people's nose sour.

Unexpectedly, Bei Yan asked again in a serious manner: "I just want to know, where does Mr. Meng usually live?"

Where does he live?
Wait, she asked, is she ready to pursue?

"Sorry. I have nothing to say. I still have something to do. Shang Tao, see off."

He put one hand into his trouser pocket, ignored Bei Yan, and walked outside.

He walked with the wind, and also carried a faint scent of men's perfume, which Beiyan had never smelled before on the mountain. At that moment, she felt her heart beat violently.

If the heart moves, the floating life moves.

Looking at his back, the suit favored by many men is especially dazzling on him, and he is also very tall, just like the gods who descended from the sky on a light boat, passing through the haze of smoke, as described in the book.

Seeing that the three men had left, she wanted to sigh, but she held back, "It's still early, there is still a chance."

(End of this chapter)