He lowered his voice to warn.

"I'm not a person who doesn't know what to do? Otherwise, when you get close, I should call you out."

Jiang Pengji was not afraid at all, but glanced at him unhappily.

Wei CI came at a very opportune time. It was neither early nor late. Jiang Pengji just wanted to be beautiful, so she didn't expose his position. Now, as soon as she looked, the little girl was open-minded, and the man didn't mean to. She was busy as a matchmaker.

When Jiang Pengji said this, Wei CI lowered her eyelids and restrained the color of her eyes.

"You are so boring and have a lot of thoughts." Jiang Pengji tutted, put her hands on the back of her head, and slid her wide sleeves down her arms, revealing two thin white arms. Her wrists were thin and beautiful, which made Wei CI look away awkwardly and dare not continue to look at her.

Jiang Pengji naturally didn't miss his reaction. She smiled, deliberately approached each other and whispered.

"Fortunately, I am a sensible person. If I stay a little longer, I may think you have the habit of splitting peaches and breaking sleeves."

Wei Ci's face turned black. "What do you mean?"

"How can a normal man blush like this when he looks at another man's arm and pretends to hide his eyes? Others will not doubt that the latter has any problems. They will only think that the former has abnormal thoughts about the latter, so..."

Men of this era, let alone show their arms, even if they are bare, no one will say anything.

After hearing this, Wei Ci's face became darker and darker, and he squeezed his fist in his sleeve.

Jiang Pengji was more curious when she saw that he didn't leave, but stayed where she was.

"It seems that you came to me specially." She said firmly, "if I stimulated you so much on weekdays, you would have thrown your sleeves and left. Where would you stick like wood in place? Come on, what's the matter with me?"

Wei CI: "

The petals of pear blossoms fluttered down with the breeze. There was no one around, and no one saw their abnormality.

The audience in the live broadcasting room watched the whole audience and were deeply distressed by the unlucky child Wei CI.

So far, the men Jiang Pengji meets are either bullied by her as a little white rabbit, and then she is not interested, or they collude with her. Neither of them is a good thing.

Only Wei Ci and Jiang Pengji bullied him when they caught him.

They don't know the state of mind of Weici, but they are really distressed.

[old driver Lianmeng]: I said anchor, can you change someone?

[anchor v]: no!

People: "

Weici's expression changed and changed. Finally, he endured the surging emotions in his heart.

"I've heard people say that the flower Dynasty Festival is your birthday. But you didn't have a birthday party or invite your friends, so you're not sure."

Once he also thought that the flower Dynasty festival was her birthday. On this day every year, all officials celebrate and the world celebrates together, but

He still hasn't forgotten that she broke all the gifts by herself, and all the maidens were driven out by her, and no one dared to approach.

Wei CI didn't know why she was like this, and didn't dare to ask. Now there are still lingering fears in her heart.

I don't know what happened just now. I suddenly had the courage to ask for clarification.

"Huachao Festival is indeed Liu Xi's birthday."

Jiang Pengji smiled and narrowed her eyes. Her answer seemed wrong to outsiders, but it didn't hurt. After all, isn't she Liu Xi?

Hearing this, Wei CI had a faint feeling in his heart.

"Are you here to give gifts?" During her years in Langya, Jiang Pengji's birthday was a meal of long-lived noodles, and she didn't bother with the flashy extravagance of he Shouya collection. At most, she ate more food and wore new clothes on that day.

"Yes."

Wei CI answered softly, and Jiang Pengji suddenly felt some guilt.

Someone came to give a birthday present, but she said something and got angry

On this thought, she felt that Wei Ci was not easy.

"What is it?" Jiang Pengji asked directly.

Weici didn't feel offended. After all... This man's reaction has been considered to be face.

"My humble work can barely catch the eye." Weici road.

What he took out was a very delicate pendant.

"Beauty sleep?" Jiang Pengji took over. Several beauties slept in full bloom and stretched their petals. They still used chicken blood stone. The vein was handled very well. Looking from a distance, it was like a beauty Sleeping from a branch. She couldn't help picking her eyebrows. "Zixiao's skills have made great progress."

The stone is not the best, and Wei CI did it himself. Although it is not valuable, it is better than his heart.

In recent years, Jiang Pengji has also been invited to other people's birthday parties in Langya Academy. Most of the gifts are students' own works.

Manuscripts, sculpture, painting and calligraphy... Friendship is more important, but the value is empty.

Wei CI sent this pendant, which can only be said to be in line.

Make complaints about it. Jiang Pengji just looked at the bullet screen comments.

[Rock Sugar Lemon]: invisible force is the most deadly. What is "my work can barely reach the eye"?

[Yiyi]: after learning carving for several years, the baby can only cry with his own grievance.

Jiang Pengji is in a better mood.

[anchor v]: it's all right. I'll get it back for you.

Make complaints about Tucao's bullet screen comments in a flash.

Before giving gifts, they will be wronged. After giving gifts, they will be wronged. Poor.

"Thank you."

In another place, Wu Niang worshipped the flower god in a good mood and prayed for her family as usual. Finally, she added a sentence shyly.

"May you have a lover and never leave."

The flower Dynasty Festival is indeed very lively. Young girls in beautiful clothes compete for beauty. Those teenagers in elegant Confucian clothes have become a unique scenic spot. Listening to the cadence of the elegant collection, Wu Niang thinks of her life.

Weici, she doesn't have to think about it. She has no fate and points, and she can't force her to come.

There are also many young talents at the flower festival, but they are eclipsed by Wei CI.

Back home, Wu Niang was still worried about it.

Mr. Yuanjing looked at her mouth and couldn't help smiling and asked her, "what do you like today?"

"No, I can't compare with brother CI." Wu Niang said.

Mrs. Yuanjing was angry when she saw her husband was so out of tune.

"How can you teach your daughter like this? I'm afraid that no one will dare to propose marriage at that time. How can you let five niangs decide by themselves?"

The gentleman said, "Why are you so worried? If you don't propose marriage, you won't propose marriage. Can't my old man raise five niangs?"

The lady was also angry. "You also know that you are old and can protect Wu Niang for several years? Don't plan well for her and make trouble."

Mr. Yuanjing is erudite and has a beautiful tongue, but he doesn't dare to talk back to his wife.

Secretly glanced at her daughter, and saw five niangs smiling at him and watching the play.

"So many young talents, really no one can see it?"

Mr. Yuanjing stretched his neck and made sure that his wife had gone far. Then he turned and asked his daughter.

"There is a way, but... I don't know if someone is married."

"Oh? Who?"

"Liu Xi, who is the same age as his daughter, is funny and not as unbearable as others rumored..."

Mr. Yuanjing: "

Wait, the old man has some ears... Who does his daughter say she likes?