"Maybe this is her. You and I should both know what kind of person she is. She is not a kind child." Bei Mingfeng pursed her lips lightly. That woman is really special. Her scheming,
Her thoughts are not as innocent and harmless as her appearance.
"I know, but why didn't she come to me? It's been nine days." Lan Mingyou nodded. He didn't care whether she was kind or not. Even if she was a devil, she was still his disciple.
What Lan Mingyou wanted to know was not whether Bo Cixin was kind or good. He just wanted to know that it had been nine days, nine days after such a long time, why didn't she come to him?
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"Maybe what?" Lan Mingyou immediately sat up straight and asked with his narrow eyes wide and shining.[
Bei Mingfeng glanced at Lan Mingyou with disgust. At this time, he really had the urge to slap Lan Mingyou to death. At first, they chatted, and he seemed to be uninterested in whatever they talked about. Later, Bei Mingfeng
I just play the piano when I feel really bored.
It was good this time, because he broke his elegance and ended up being interested in only one topic, and it was such a nutritious topic.
"Maybe, she doesn't want to see you at all." Bei Mingfeng said, with a gentle smile on his face from beginning to end.
When Lan Mingyou heard this, he immediately frowned and murmured to himself: "She doesn't want to see me at all? Don't want to see me?"
After saying the last sentence, Lan Mingyou suddenly raised his head, with an expectant look in his eyes, as if he was asking Bei Mingfeng, "Does Bo Cixin really not want to see him?"
"Yeah." Bei Mingfeng nodded in a particularly wicked manner, with a serious look on his face.
"Why doesn't Xin'er want to see me? Am I that annoying? Senior brother, look at me, look at me carefully. Have I become ugly?" Lan Mingyou's eyes were a bit flustered, as usual.
He, who was calm, was a little panicked at this time, and besides, he didn't have to hide anything in front of Bei Mingfeng.
"hehe
"Nervous? If I'm nervous, senior brother, please stop joking." Lan Ming smiled quietly, and then realized that he seemed to be a little excited just now.
Lan Mingyou leaned back leisurely on the chair behind him, folded his arms with his hands, and had a faint smile on his face. At this time, he had returned to his usual expression.
"Then just think that I was just joking." Bei Mingfeng was not excited, with a calm look on his face and a jade-like smile that made people feel comfortable.
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One minute, two minutes, and before the third minute, Lan Mingyou had already opened his eyes again. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found Bei Mingfeng staring at him unblinkingly.
"Senior brother, why are you looking at me like this?" Lan Mingyou frowned slightly. There was something strange about this senior brother's expression and eyes.