Although Bai Qi has been in tragedy, no matter what, he is now preparing to get married to Ya Ya, and Leng Chengran's side...
"...Little Winter Melon, does master have to dress like this?"
Ruirui was sitting next to him eating strawberries. When she heard this, her tears fell down, "Master, don't you like dressing like this? Then Ruirui shouldn't have come up with this idea. Ruirui became bad when she grew up."
"
Seeing his crybaby apprentice grow up, Leng Chengran was still the same as Ruirui when she was a child. He knew that she was not really sad and shed tears, but he couldn't bear to watch her cry, so he quickly comforted her, "Who said that, Ruirui?"
Always the best-behaved little winter melon."
"But Master doesn't seem to like this dress." Ruirui raised her eyes pitifully with tears in her eyes.
"Yes, Master really doesn't like it," Leng Chengran scratched her little nose with a smile, "But Master likes Rui Rui. As long as Rui Rui likes it, Master is willing to wear it."
Leng Chengran's confession skills... improved by leaps and bounds.
Because before that, he carefully studied the story about her parents that Ruirui told him.
Leng Chengran analyzed a certain demon's powerful process of chasing his wife and discovered a particularly unpowerful law...
For this matter, he specially wrote a letter and asked Xiaozhu to send it to Helianye for him.
The letter is very short, only one sentence -
"The first important thing about pursuing a wife is...not to lose face?"
A certain evildoer's reply was also very simple——
"From the moment I fell in love with Yuyu, I felt shameless."
Leng Chengran: "..."
Silently folding the letter, Leng Chengran discovered that there was a sentence written on the back of the letter——
"Only the heart."
...I finally understand what a master of confession is!
After consulting He Lianye, Leng Chengran deeply realized that...it was absolutely impossible to catch up with Ruirui's father...
He might as well not care what the senior who confessed to the human world did, or what techniques he should use to express his love, and just say what he wanted to say.
...Of course, the premise is that you can't lose face...
Leng Chengran's thinking was exactly the same as Bai Qi's.
After hearing Leng Chengran's confession, Ruirui stopped crying instantly and blinked her eyes, "Master, don't bend down casually when you wear these clothes, or you will be exposed."
Leng Chengran: "..."
Sitting upright on the ground, Leng Chengran could no longer look directly at the... women's clothing he was wearing.
Of course, it is impossible for ordinary women's clothing to have such a large neckline, so that everything can be exposed with just a casual move. The key point is that the role he plays now is... a brothel oiran!
As for why he was tricked into coming to the brothel by Ruirui... Just when Leng Chengran thought of this, he saw his little apprentice tilting his head and frowning in confusion.
"What's wrong?" Leng Chengran touched her little head.
Ruirui thought for a while and asked him tactfully, "Master, it seems you can play the oiran role without stuffing steamed buns."
The little pig fell off Leng Chengran's shoulders and rolled with laughter.
"...Well, cough, those are...the chest muscles." Leng Chengran's face almost burned up.
Ruirui spent most of her time in ancient times, so no one really told her about this problem, and people in ancient times were conservative. She had never seen breast muscles before, and now she was even more curious, "What are they used for?"
"..."What...is used for...
Leng Chengran's face turned even redder, "It just... looks like anything you want."