Rong Zhiyi gently smiles and holds her arm, "how? Don't you believe it? "

Nanqiao also laughed, "it doesn't matter whether I believe it or not. If the facts are put in front of me, I can't help but believe it."

Nanqiao said that, but also to Rong Zhiyi to express a meaning, she can not rely on her words, like a fool letter.

"Stay away from Ying muyao. Studying abroad will be popular in the entertainment circle. Money, choose one." Rong Zhiyi is impatient with Tao.

"All over the entertainment world?" Nanqiao pink lips light pursed, a face of temptation.

Rong Zhiyi sneered, "yes."

"Such a good condition!" Nanqiao smile, smile gradually changed the flavor, her hands into the sportswear pocket, shrugged, said: "but I still can't promise."

Rong Zhiyi's face immediately sank and stared at her coldly, "Nanqiao, don't toast or drink!"

"When did you give me a toast Nanqiao smile indifference, "well, Rong Xiaohua, I advise you, or don't stimulate me, maybe you are so stimulated, I really run to hook up with Ying muyao."

“……”

"You're welcome. I'd love to."

A ruffian tone suddenly sounded behind him. Nanqiao looked back and saw Ying muyao walking towards her.

Rongzhi opinion this, a good face tightly taut, directly turned away in anger.

Ying muyao has beaten her face many times for the sake of other women. She has learned a lesson and knows that the current situation is just to make Ying muyao more disgusted with herself, so she goes straight away.

Should Mu Yao sink Mou to see one eye Rong Zhi Yi's back figure, low voice to South Bridge way: "later meet her to call me."

Rong Zhiyi is not the kind of willful young lady who only knows how to smash people with money. Her means and ruthlessness make him feel terrible sometimes.

"Ying muyao, I am so weak in your eyes?" Nanqiao asks, Yu Guang passes Rong Zhiyi, surprised, a little out of line with the routine.

Ying Mu Yao sucked his cheek, laughed, hugged her and walked to the exit of the playground. "Yes, you are a porcelain doll in my eyes. I'm afraid you will be broken if someone touches you."

"..." Nanqiao's face is slightly red. Fortunately, she can't see it in the dark now. She asked him, "how many girls have you said this to?"

Should Mu Yao suddenly stop, look never had serious, "I in your eyes in the end is how love saint."

"Ha ha." Love saint? He's really good at praising himself.

"Oh, what!" Ying Mu Yao rubbed her head, pressed her to his chest, hugged her, and said in a low voice, "if there is no engagement, it means that the parents of both sides talk and play casually. I never admit it. Moreover, if you go to the outside world to inquire, you will know if there is an engagement between Ying and Rong."

"Oh." "In ancient times, there were parents' orders and matchmakers' words," she muttered

"... as far as I know, it has been hundreds of years since the early Qing Dynasty. Which era do you think

As for the Qing Dynasty?

******

After taking a bath in his bedroom, Nanqiao turns around and forgets about Rong Zhiyi outside the earth. Ying muyao takes care of her every day. It's just like a good boyfriend of twenty-four filial piety who doesn't bother her at all.

Nanqiao is very strange. His reputation with her is so bad. How many times he doesn't mean what he says. Suddenly, the gentleman... Is a bit empty. He always feels that the wolf is planning some plot.

Three days have passed since the week they agreed.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Nanqiao finished her class. She didn't see yingmuyao blocking her door every day. She walked all the way to the dormitory apartment in doubt.