Chapter 12 So handsome without hair
Jiang Xiaorou didn't say this because she realized something was wrong again. The lobby downstairs seemed very quiet, and Master Hongyi's voice was gone.
Jiang Xiaorou leaned over and took a look. Sure enough, everyone left...
"When will the lecture end?" she asked in surprise.
"Ten minutes ago."
"Why don't you wake me up? Master Hongyi, I have important things to ask him. I want to see him, where can I see him?" She stared at Sima Lie and asked. She didn't want to worry about the others, as long as he helped this.
"What did you do when you see him?" Sima Lie asked back, and was also very curious about this question.
"Of course there is something wrong. You are not his disciple? You should know where to see him."
Sima Lie nodded, but said lightly, "It's not that easy to see him. If he doesn't agree, no one will see him."
"How can I see him?"
"Come here." He suddenly waved his hand at her, and seemed to be very patient.
Jiang Xiaorou hesitated for a moment and leaned over, but her eyes kept staring at him with defensiveness.
Sima Lie's handsome face slightly approached her.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaorou felt like she was about to suffocate.
Damn it, why is a monk so handsome?
She's so handsome without hair...
What's even more terrible is that his deep and magical eyes were staring at her intently. Jiang Xiaorou used a lot of restraint to prevent herself from avoiding it.
As if seeing her embarrassment, Sima Lie suddenly curled his lips and raised an evil smile. Jiang Xiaorou said irritably, "What are you going to say? Tell me quickly, can you?"
Sima Lie's smile deepened, "What's your name?"
He asked her this question several times before, and she was very persistent. The more he did this, the less Jiang Xiaorou dared to say it.
"He Xiaoxi."
"Real name."
"It's He Xiaoxi."
"If you don't tell the truth, how can I help you? Your real name."
"Okay, He Xiaorou, this is my real name!" Jiang Xiaorou said frankly, with no disguise in her eyes.
Sima Lie was half-believing and half-doubted, but he still threatened: "I will check your name first before deciding whether to help you."
Jiang Xiaorou is about to vomit blood, "Jiang Xiaorou! This time it's true!"
Sima Lie bent his lips and smiled again, "Xiao Rou, this name is very suitable for you."
Because she looks like a little soft and soft. But Jiang Xiaorou is not small. She is 165 meters tall, but her fair skin, soft facial features and slender figure do give people a very weak feeling.
"I have already said, how do you want to help me?" Jiang Xiaorou asked nonsense.
"Sima..." Sima Lie originally wanted to say his name directly, but suddenly remembered the request of the old guy Hongyi, and snorted coldly in his heart.
He simply stretched out his clear joints to her, his slender and beautiful big hands, "Give me your phone."
"what are you up to?"
"Give me."
Well, in order to meet Master Hongyi, she endured it!
Jiang Xiaorou took out her phone, unlocked it and handed it to him. Sima Lie quickly entered his phone number into her phone.
"Call me tomorrow and I'll tell you how to meet him."
"Can't you say it now?"
Sima Lie returned the phone to her, and replied with a hot and low look on his face, "I have some requirements for you."
This Silver Monk!
Jiang Xiaorou grabbed her phone and asked, "Can I leave now?"
"You can have a meal with me, too."
Chapter completed!