"Thank you, Mr. Yi, to save Ling'er this morning." Shangguan Yan said politely.

"It's just a matter of hard work, Mr. Shangguan doesn't have to thank him." Yi Shuihan could see the other party's coldness, so she became distant when she spoke. When the other party respected her, she would respect the other party one foot. It's the same if you are the king of heaven. It's not that Yi Shuihan is arrogant, but that she is free and easy enough to be able to leave everything behind.

Seeing that his brother and Mr. Yi seemed to be a little disagreeable, the scene was a little cold, Shangguan Ling said to Yi Shuihan: "Mr. Yi, the plums you gave me this morning are delicious, and my mother likes them very much."

"If Miss Shangguan likes it, I'll give you some next time."

"No, no, how can I worry about Mr. Yi? Mr. Yi tells me where to buy it, I will buy it myself."[

Yi Shui Hanqu said: "Ms. Shangguan is going to steal it out again?"

Shangguan Ling's face turned red and delicate

Seeing this, Ling Yiran and Shangguan Yan looked increasingly ugly.

Yi Shuihan habitually pulled out the golden fan from his waist and opened it and shook it.

Seeing this, Ling Yiran wanted to snatch the fan from Yi Shuihan's hand. The posture of playing with the fan originally belonged to him. He didn't see him for a month. Yi Shuihan played with him no worse than him. He also revealed a romantic attitude, as he would do whatever he wanted, which was pleasing to the eye. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. With Yi Shuihan's intelligence, he probably knew that this fan was not an ordinary fan.

Shangguan Yan's face changed again. His expression changed more today than he had in a year. How could the fan that Yiran never left his hand fall into Yi Shuihan's hands?

Shangguan Ling looked at Yi Shuihan's fan in surprise and envy, and said, "This morning, I was surprised that the fan in Young Master Yi's hand looked familiar. It turned out to be Brother Yi's fan."

It would be fine if you didn't say this, but when you said that, Ling Yiran's face became a little gloomy again.

"Now it is my fan. It has a name, called 'Soul-Snatching'." Yi Shuihan said, this name was her temporary nonsense. Her purpose was to declare the ownership of the fan in public. She was the owner of the fan. Even if Ling Yiran wanted to retake the fan in the future, it would be hindered from her face.

These words undoubtedly added fuel to Ling Yiran's ears, and his originally gloomy face turned completely dark.

Shangguan Ling said suspiciously: "Young Master Yi, how is such a beautiful fan called 'Soul-Snatching'? This name is so gloomy and terrifying."

Yi Shuihan pretended to be mysterious and said: "The more beautiful things are, the more poisonous things are. So if you don't have the ability to control them, don't touch beautiful things casually."

Ling Yiran's expression changed. Sure enough, Yi Shuihan already knew it and had the ability to control it, so it would be even more difficult for him to regain the fan.

Yi Shuihan walked over to the honest young man who had been behind Shangguan Yan, patted the man on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "Guanshan, long time no see."

Guan Shan looked at the man in red in surprise. Who was the other party? He quickly searched in his mind. Could it be that the person named Yi was

"I am Yi Shuihan. I promised to come to find you a month ago. I can't make any time. I didn't expect to see you today. Ningcheng is really small."

Guan Shan said excitedly: "Brother Yi, it's really you."
Chapter completed!