Outside the Nine Schools, Ye Wangchuan had just finished handling the matter at hand.

Qin Si and Bo Jingxing were also there, and the three of them made an appointment to find a club nearby to have tea.

The light flower tea just came up, and the tea fragrance was everywhere. The man leaned on the leather sofa behind him, with a lazy and casual figure, holding his cell phone, as if he was reading the news.

Qin Si originally thought about forming a wine party, but in the end he was dragged to drink tea with two to one. He had no interest in the tea ceremony and picked up the exquisite and small tea cup like a cow drink. After drying it, he knocked the cup on the table and waited

The tea ceremony master wearing Hanfu was brewed for him again.

A handsome face with a cynical expression, complaining impatiently: "I said you two are only in their twenties, why do you live like an old man? Isn't Lanting fragrant? You have to come here for tea

.I haven't drunk any of the tea here and what I made at home. Isn't it all a few leaves floating in the water."

"Tsk, just say this to us, don't say that when you go out." Bo Jingxing was wearing a blue shirt, buttoned to the top of the collar, and put his slender neck in the collar of the shirt, giving people a look.

A strong sense of abstinence, looking serious and gentleman.

Qin Si sneered at his gentle and scum look: "So what if I say it? I don't believe that they dare to bite me."

He looked at Bo Jingxing, who was so frivolous, and then smashed his mouth, saying, "I said, "Can you not show off? When I was a child, I was fighting with me and rode on the head of a labor capitalist, but now I'm giving me a ruthless attitude.

If you have a string of Buddhist beads, you can chant Amitabha with me."

This man Bo Jingxing has a very similar temperament to Master Wang.

But Master Wang looks easy to get along with just in front of Sister Qiao, but in front of outsiders, the aura around him exudes a bad temperament.

Unlike Bo Jingxing, he always looks like a smiling person, and people and animals are harmless.

But looking at the entire Beijing city, who doesn’t know that the first thing is Wang Ye, and the second thing is him, the smiling tiger.

A stomach full of bad water, dying!

Qin Si picked up the teacup as big as a palm again and drank it all in annoyed manner. He couldn't sit still after only ten minutes.

After complaining about Bo Jingxing, he turned his eyes to the man playing with his mobile phone leisurely on the sofa opposite. His eyes turned, as if he was thinking about it, and asked, "By the way, Mr. Wang, is Sister Qiao, are you at home today?"

The man playing with his cell phone raised his head, his squinting eyes were quite dangerous.

Before Qin Si could detect the danger, he continued to test back and forth on the verge of committing suicide: "If she is at home, I will go to your place to play games with her later."

"No." Ye Wangchuan put down his cell phone, tapped his beautiful fingers on one side of the cell phone, leaned back lazily, and looked at Qin Si: "She went out to watch the show."

"Look at the show?" Qin Si's mind did not turn around for a moment. He mainly did not associate Qiao Nian with Look at the show. He fainted for a second before he realized, and suddenly realized: "Who did you think of Seven?"

Someone at his family also went to see it, probably knowing that this happened.

But he, a big man, has no interest in watching the show.

Qin Si was a little surprised that Qiao Nian liked Seven: "My sister Qiao liked Seven things? I saw that she usually went out either sweatshirts or T-shirts. She thought she didn't like these things. It seemed that women were the same, they all liked clothes and bags.
Chapter completed!