After getting up in the morning, Shanka ran to Zhixing's room and saw her sitting on the bed dejectedly, beating her head with both hands, and asked doubtfully, "Zhixing, what's wrong with you?"
"It doesn't work, it doesn't work, as long as I think about that guy, I will still have an attack!!"
Zhi Xing's mood began to become a little anxious. She had been staying here for a few days. She discovered a terrible phenomenon. Every time her head hurt, Master Jie's face would become blurry in her mind. She was afraid
, if this continues, she will completely forget about this person!
Shanka looked at her sympathetically and sat aside, "Is there anything I can do for you?"
Zhixing shook his head, "Now, I can only wait for Pashi to think of other solutions!"
Upon hearing Pashi, Shanka's eyes lit up, "So, that guy will come again tonight!"
Zhi Xing closed his eyes lightly for a few times, "What are you doing? You want revenge? Don't blame me for not reminding you. It's better that you don't offend him less. He won't show mercy to you."
"Tch, I'm not afraid of him! I have never been bullied like this by anyone in my whole life! Just wait, I will make him look good sooner or later!" Shanka put on her iconic arrogant posture again, but she couldn't help it.
, Zhixing on the opposite side didn't buy it at all, and his mind had already flown to nowhere.
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm still out of breath!" Shanka pouted her mouth in displeasure and shook her hands vigorously in front of her eyes.
Zhi Xing swatted it away like a fly and scratched his disheveled hair, "I can't stay here anymore, I don't know what trouble will happen!"
"You want to leave?" Shanka suddenly grabbed her, her eyes widened, "No, stay with me for a few more days!" She was getting more and more pleased with Zhi Xing, and she didn't want to do it so soon.
Let her go.
Zhi Xing's mind is also in a mess now. She has been passive for the first day because of her confusion. And she also knows Master Jie's temperament. Once he can no longer tolerate it, he will not care about the consequences and lead people with him.
It is also possible to bomb this place.
"By the way, why did you come to see me so early?" Zhixing changed the subject at the right time.
Shanka slapped her forehead, "Ah, I almost forgot!" She smiled and winked at Zhixing, "Write a love letter for me!"
"Love letter?" Zhixing looked at her up and down, "Hey, are you angry?"
“What’s wrong with a woman chasing a man?”
Zhi Xing asked with a half-smile, "Miss, which young man do you have your eye on?"
"I want to write a love letter to Leng Yiran." Shanka said happily.
Zhi Xing was stunned for a moment and looked at her with a strange expression, "Don't you like him? Why did you suddenly write such disgusting things to him?"
Shanka pretended to be mysterious and squeezed her eyes, "Don't ask me yet, just write it for me. The more sensational the better!"
Zhi Xing shuddered, "Writing a eulogy is no problem. Forget about love letters. My sister was born without the ability to be sensational."
"Oh, please help me!" Shanka held her arm and said, "I have never liked anyone before, and I don't know how to write a love letter. After all, you are married!"
Zhi Xing was really tired of being pestered by her, so he casually wrote a poem "Guan Guan Ju Jiu, in the River Continent. A graceful gentleman, a lady is so jealous." and gave it to her.
Shanka took the poem and ran out happily. She was going to go back and copy the drawing, and then she said she made it herself and gave it to Leng Yiyi!
Zhixing didn't pay attention at first, thinking that Shanka was just a child's play. But what he didn't expect was that her "love letter" caused big trouble.
In the living room on the first floor of the villa, the general sat on the sofa with half-closed eyes, wearing a military uniform that seemed to have become his trademark. Nika sat next to him, and Leng Yiran sat opposite him. The atmosphere was a bit gloomy, and the table
On top was the "love letter". After a while, Shanka was "invited" by Mi Zun.
She was practicing yoga in her room. She was wearing a pink sportswear and her long orange hair was tied into a ponytail. She looked youthful and energetic.
"Grandpa, what's the matter?"
The general raised his eyelids and glanced at the coffee table, "Did you write this?"
"That..." Shanka saw the familiar envelope at a glance and immediately realized what was going on. She glanced at Nika secretly, but the latter's face was calm and her eyes were closed indifferently.
"Yes... I wrote it to Ran." Shanka said bravely.
She was really embarrassed to admit that she wrote something like this to a man in front of everyone.
Leng Yiran sat there quietly all the time, silent. The general's eyes suddenly became sharp, but he asked with a smile, "When did you know how to write Chinese? Why didn't grandpa know?"
Shanka frowned, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment. Her original intention was not to get involved with Weaver Star, but it was impossible to hide it from her grandfather. At this moment, Nika spoke, "Shanka, yes
No, someone taught you how to write?"
"Uh..." Shanka bit her lip and nodded helplessly, "Yes."
"Who is it? Could it be your new maid?" Shanka smiled, "She and Ran are the only Chinese here. Ran cannot teach you this kind of thing, so she is the only one."
Leng Yiran raised his eyebrows casually, and directed his cold gaze towards Nika. She calmly ignored it and turned to Shanka, "Shanka, don't worry, grandpa just wants to know who taught you to write. It won't be difficult."
her."
Shanka shrugged helplessly, "Okay, that's it. I want to write a letter to Ran, so I asked her."
The general nodded slowly, "Okay, Shanka, you can go back to your room."
"That's it?" Shanka returned doubtfully, always feeling that something was wrong.
He turned his head and looked at the things on the table uneasily.
Could it be that there was something wrong with that letter?
The general's eyes flashed sharply, scanning Leng Yiyu, "Yiyi, although she is yours, but if something like this happens, you should give me an explanation, right?" As he said that, he patted Ni kindly.
The back of Ka's hand said, "I will never let go of anyone who slanders my granddaughter's reputation."
Leng Yiran smiled gracefully and stood up, "General, I know what to do."
After saying that, he was about to turn around, but the general stopped him again, "My grandfather really failed. He didn't even realize that Shanka already had a sweetheart... Haha, if it's you, I'm very relieved. From now on, you guys
We need to get along well."
Leng Yiran narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth tightly.
The smile on Nika's face suddenly stiffened, and a trace of astonishment flashed across her eyes, but she immediately covered it up and turned her gaze indifferently.
Even though it was only for a moment, the general was still looking at him. He just smiled lovingly without saying a word.