C291 Smack the horse's ass on the horse's leg

"If that's the case, then this person's vision is really high. He doesn't even like people like you." Zhou Lin was very clear on who the person Chu Qing was talking about, and she purposely thought about it.

"Yeah, that's why even Chu Qing doesn't like him, let alone me." An Xin also nodded, agreeing with Zhou Lin's words.

Chu Qing rolled her eyes at An Xin. Pretending, she really knows how to pretend. I'll tell you, if it's me he likes, where's yours, tell me, as long as you nod your head, he can marry you right away, I'll tell you. "

"Bullsh * t. It sounds like they've known each other for a long time. Could it be that they really know each other?" Zhou Lin continued to ask with her small eyes smiling as she looked at the Palace Sage.

From the corner of her eyes, Chu Qing also glanced at the Head of the Palace who was sitting somewhere else. She then approached Zhou Lin and said in a mysterious voice, "Not only do I know her, my friend is chasing after this little girl. It's just that this girl is too much of a coincidence."

"Oh, so that's how it is. I was wondering why you kept repeating that you could get married right away. Little An, if there really is such a good person, you can agree to it. It's not like Chu Qing will harm you, do you think so? " One had to know that she had watched him grow up, so Zhou Lin hoped that he would be able to live a happy life.

An Xin caressed her forehead, smiling wryly at Zhou Lin.

She couldn't tell Zhou Lin that the man was a palace saint, and she couldn't marry him.

"Little girl, what do you mean by not speaking?" Chu Qing looked at her bitter face and almost laughed.

It was not bad to bully this little girl. However, she carefully looked at Gong Sheng. This man wouldn't hold a grudge one day, would he? He shouldn't help this little girl vent her anger, right?

Sigh, this is too much fun, I have to make sure. Chu Qing thought to herself as she opened the message with her little hand holding her phone, while she spoke to the two of them with a folder in her hands.

An Xin knitted her brows and glared at her, "I've already said all that I wanted to say, what else can I say?"

"No, Little An. If that man is really not bad, then you think about it." Zhou Lin urged. After all, she really did think this little girl was a good person.

"Yeah, yeah." As Chu Qing spoke, she pressed a send button.

She was sending it directly to the palace sage, asking him if he should continue asking about it. If he wanted it, it had to be beneficial, and if he couldn't bear a grudge in the future.

Gong Sheng received the message and directly ignored it.

They chatted for a while longer, but Chu Qing didn't receive any news about the Palace Sage. She became unhappy, and finally said to An Xin, who was speaking to Zhou Lin, "Ai, forget it. You don't like that friend of mine. I have another friend. If not, Zhou Lin can help you find one."

"Cough, cough …" An Xin wasn't glaring at Chu Qing this time, but she was a little dumbfounded.

Zhou Lin covered her mouth and laughed. "I have reliable friends by my side. They're all married. How old do you think I am? Thirty-two." No, I still have a younger brother. Little An should be a few years older than you, and he should be around 28 or 29 years old this year. "How about I ask if he has a girlfriend he can marry. If not, you can be my sister-in-law."

Chu Qing was waiting for Zhou Lin to say something like that. She sent a smug smile towards the palace sage.

Very quickly, Gong Sheng replied with four words, "Salary, half."

"Ahh, that can't be. Why is it halved?" When Chu Qing finished reading it, she immediately shouted unhappily.