perfect male number two

The pink magnolia flowers are all over the branches, and a touch of bright red is deposited in the dark night.

Liu Yanqing nestled in Wu Yue's arms and strolled under the flower trees, as ambiguous as possible.

He was focused on embarrassment, but Wu Yue was really admiring the flowers, feeling: "It's so beautiful..."

"Hurry up and go!" Liu Yanqing urged: "Jiucui Pavilion has strict rules and regulations. Disciples are required to go to bed at Haishi and not allowed to go out at night. Be careful not to be caught."

Wu Yue disdained: "What are you afraid of, you and I are not disciples of Jiucui Pavilion."

Liu Yanqing scolded: "I've never seen someone so arrogant when visiting someone's house!"

"Senior brother has never seen many." Wu Yue is not ashamed but proud: "I probably haven't seen the following junior brother who bullies me."

"That's true!" Liu Yanqing clenched her back molars together again.

Wu Yue put him down suddenly.

Liu Yanqing thought that he had finally become sensible, and was about to praise him a few words, but saw the boy backed up a few steps, and waved at him from a distance: "It's flat here, senior brother, take a few steps and try."

Liu Yanqing's mood immediately changed after she was liberated, and she asked, "Are you walking the dog or coaxing the children?"

"Of course I dare not treat senior brother like a puppy," Wu Yue chose the latter: "But it's not bad to treat senior brother like a baby."

"I'll kill you bastard!" Liu Yanqing got excited and threw herself on him.

The condition of his legs and feet was better than both of them expected. He rushed forward with all his strength, and ran over smoothly.

However, it was easy to accelerate but hard to brake. I thought Niu Gaomada's younger brother could catch him, but Wu Yue didn't want to do something wrong on purpose, so he leaned back with that force, hugged him and fell into the soft grass beach, his head and face were covered with fallen leaves.

"Senior brother..." The tall man twitched beneath him, looking at him pitifully: "The night is quiet, in the wilderness, are you trying to belittle me?"

"I——!" The bastard junior did not play his cards according to common sense at all, and Liu Yanqing was about to explode again.

"Hush!" Wu Yue suddenly covered his mouth, turned over and pressed the man under him: "Don't move!"

Liu Yanqing thought that he was playing tricks again to take the opportunity to be frivolous, and his temper was getting worse and worse, but his younger brother selectively ignored him when he stared several times.

"Hush..." Wu Yue coaxed him to be quiet seriously: "There is really something evil."

Liu Yanqing pinched her fingers, intending to use the evil spell to test it out, but she was stopped unexpectedly: "It's enough for me to keep an eye on it. I don't know what kind of power the evil spirit is coming from. Senior brother, don't use your spiritual power indiscriminately to startle the snake."

Liu Yanqing took his hand off and pressed in a low voice, "Why is the place of the immortal sect always haunted by evil spirits?"

"It's hard to say whether it's something evil or caused by yourself," Liu Yanqing sarcastically said, "Su Qing Leng smells like a slut, this place is the devil's lair."

"Dog nose!" Liu Yanqing scolded, but she was actually quite convinced.

After thinking about it, he said to himself: "Fortunately, I left you in Suoyuelou, otherwise you would have to come to Jiucui Pavilion to worship the devil as a teacher..."

"Heh," Wu Yue sneered coldly, "How much better do you think Suoyuelou can be? It's half a catty!"

Liu Yanqing said: "You white-eyed wolf! Pick up the bowl to eat, put down the chopsticks and scold your mother. If you dare to scold me again, try Suoyuelou!"

"Then why do senior brother's legs and feet get better as soon as he goes out?" Wu Yue's salty pig's hand wiped oil on his thigh.

"This..." Liu Yanqing was furious. Although she knew that someone in the family was going to harm him, she never denied it, and asked, "Since Suoyue Tower is not a good place, why do you still keep it?"

"Because you're here." Wu Yue was so tired of death that he didn't pay for his life, yet he was able to say such words in a serious manner in this situation.

Liu Yanqing wanted to swear again, but Wu Yue stopped him in time, and the next second, he heard fallen leaves making soft, giggling noises from different directions.

Someone is meeting here!

In the middle of the night, Su Qian and Su Xiaoman were also awake.But the two of them were just visiting next door, so it wasn't considered a crime.Besides, as long as Xiaoman is attached to everything, it is enough to treat the door rules as non-existent.

"Xiao Man," the two sisters confided in each other, talking at night by candlelight: "Do you like Mr. Wu?"

"Mr. Wu is not bad," Xiaoman rolled on the bed with the quilt in his arms, like a baby who was not weaned: "He is handsome, and he is good at fighting."

"Mr. Wu is not just as simple as being handsome and able to fight. You can become a high-level disciple certified by Suoyuelou in three months after entering the door. Now there is no second person like him in the hundred families of Xianmen. Just wait and see, next year At the Xianxia Conference, he will definitely shine brilliantly and attract the attention of the audience. If he continues with this momentum, he will surely occupy a place in the world of cultivating immortals and be admired by thousands of people in the future!" Su Qian praised Wu Yue, earnestly and kindly: "If you like it, you should hurry up and get along well, and don't play petty temper again."

She talked too much all of a sudden, Xiaoman showed confusion, and after a while she found out a point that was not the main point: "But I am not as serious as my cousin, I like to play petty temper..."

Su Qian felt sore in her heart, she knew best who was used to Xiaoman's immature problem.If fate can be chosen, why doesn't she want to be favored.So he said patiently: "Xiao Man, who doesn't like a gentle and elegant wife, you are lucky to have a relationship with Mr. Wu, you should seize the opportunity and show him a good look. Otherwise, when he becomes famous, I don't know how many girls will compete with you. .”

"Who cares about it!" Xiao Man suddenly lost his temper, "I don't want him, whether he likes it or not! Why do I have to change myself for him!"

"Xiaoman!" Su Qian said seriously, "You are not sensible yet, I can tell you from the experience of those who have been here, Mr. Wu is definitely the most suitable."

"Hmph... Mr. Wu is so good, why doesn't my cousin want it?" Xiaoman said without closing his mouth, "If you talk about ability, Mr. Liu is not bad. A three-year-old child prodigy, Kaihui, is still picked up every year. Come out and praise me. Even if you hurt your leg, you can still stand on the top of the fairy gate with a spell, and you will be in charge of Suoyue Tower in the future, how majestic it is!"

"Besides," she didn't pay attention to Su Qian's gradually gloomy face, and continued on her own: "Mr. Liu is beautiful, and he speaks politely. I like his temper better."

"Su Xiaoman!" Su Qian scolded.

She sometimes suspects that her cousin is pretending to be stupid on purpose, nibbling away at her hole cards bit by bit, trying to take away all her things and replace them.

But Su Xiaoman just shrunk his head normally after being scolded, and muttered puzzledly: "What's wrong with me?"

Forget it, don't argue with fools.

Su Qian managed to restrain her temper, and tried to persuade her with good words: "Mr. Liu has a gentle temper, which is probably caused by injuries, so he is not as masculine as Mr. Wu. No matter how good his spells are, but after all, his legs and feet are inconvenient. , it is very inconvenient to need artificial hands everywhere in life. With your unkempt personality, I'm afraid you can't take care of it."

Su Qian searched her heart and soul to find out her fiancé's shortcomings, trying to dissuade her cousin who was secretly in love with her.She had every reason to believe that once Su Xiaoman cried and clamored to marry Liu Yanqing, their eccentric father would change his course and turn the original loss-making business of paying the eldest daughter into a good thing to make the younger daughter happy.

Thinking of this, she continued to work hard, and finally hit a heavy hammer: "Also, aren't you most afraid of the fierce Lord Liu? If you are with Mr. Liu, you will not be able to avoid Liu Shibo day and night."

"Ah!" Su Xiaoman covered his face in horror.Su Qingleng and Liu Chengxi are cold and violent, and of course the latter is more terrifying.

"So," Su Qian saw that the work was done, and continued to lead Xiao Man on the right path: "It's better to be Mr. Wu. Both parents are dead, so there is no such problem."

Su Xiaoman's shoulders shook, and suddenly he stopped rolling.

She raised her head from under the quilt, her complexion was rare and calm.

"Cousin, how can you talk like this?" Su Xiaoman complained: "Mr. Wu has no parents since he was a child, very pitiful. Cousin may not understand the feelings of us orphans, so she thinks it is a good thing."

orphan?

Su Qian just wanted to sneer, who doesn't know that you mother and daughter are the most favored in Jiucui Pavilion, and no one dares to stop you from walking sideways!

But after all, she is a young lady, she is good at the city at a young age, she will not throw a tantrum and laugh out loud at every turn, after adjusting her mood a little, she apologized insincerely: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't bring up your sad things."

This time Su Xiao was surprisingly difficult to coax.The girl sat with her knees hugged, thinking hard, and muttered to herself: "My cousin said that Mr. Wu is good at everything, but Mr. Liu is not good at everything..."

She suddenly turned her head to look at Su Qian, her big eyes that were clear and bright in the past were terribly deep against the candlelight, and she asked quietly, "Why can't my cousin admit that she loves Mr. Liu and doesn't want me to covet him?"

The young girl's understanding of love was too straightforward, and everyone's lady Su Qian choked on the spot, speechless.

Whether she likes it or not, to be honest, she really hasn't thought about it.

She only knew that Xiaoman had taken almost everything from her, and her father ordered her to take up the responsibility of her elder sister and take good care of her poor sister.

As for the position of Young Miss and Liu Yanqing, those are the last things she has left.One represents the monstrous power of Jiucui Pavilion, and the other symbolizes the supreme glory of Suoyue Tower, and no one else is allowed to get involved!

"Of course I like Young Master Liu," Su Qian squeezed out a smile, "He is my fiancée."

"Then why are there so many problems with Mr. Liu in my cousin's mouth?" Xiaoman tilted his head, puzzled: "Does my cousin really like him? I don't think I like him..."

She may have spoken unintentionally, but to Su Qian's ears, it was like a charging horn.They watched Su Xiaoman coming fiercely, about to attack the city and kill her without leaving any behind.

"Xiaoman, it's inappropriate for you to say Mr. Zhongyi Liu." Su Qian's tone was very soft, and the speed of speech was very slow. Years of self-cultivation told her that no matter what the situation was, she must never lose her composure. This is the most suitable expression for her anger, so every time Every word is resounding: "He will be your cousin-in-law from now on, no matter how much you like him, you shouldn't show it to let others know."

But Xiaoman seemed not to understand, blinked innocently, and said nonsense: "My cousin doesn't like it, why don't you let him marry someone else. Don't end up quarreling like the pavilion master and his wife, hating each other and never seeing each other—" —”

"Su Xiaoman!"

Su Qian suddenly became furious, and her frail body trembled.

How can there be such a person, who obviously has taken advantage of the world, and can still stand and talk without back pain.Use these mindless jokes to ridicule those who are trying their best.

Who do you think you are! ?