(Quick Wear) Baby You Are With The Wrong Person

Chapter 217

☆. Where can the little thief run? 9

"Miss Chu," the man sitting aside pushed the freshly poured tea in front of Yao Ji, "drink tea, drink tea."

　Yao Ji glanced at his cautious appearance and reluctantly Can't hold my forehead. Ever since the two of them made love with aphrodisiac that night, Bai Muzhi has always looked like this, feeling uncomfortable and guilty. Yao Ji knew what he was struggling with. After all, for a girl's family, it was a major matter of losing innocence, especially because of Bai Muzhi. Although Bai Muzhi was also a victim, Yao Ji was obviously more innocent. She thought Bai Muzhi was probably afraid that she would commit suicide because she couldn't think about it? But it had been two days, and I had eaten well and slept well without thinking about what to do...

　Probably because she didn't take the cup of tea, Bai Muzhi suddenly became more nervous, frowning and thinking for a moment, Mr. Miaoshou, who had never been so cowardly in front of others, spoke up: "Miss Chu...if you need me to be responsible..."

　"No need," Yao Ji interrupted him decisively, "Mr. Bai," she felt a little funny, " That incident was an accident. We all know that since it has passed, just pretend it didnt happen. I dont care. Why are you more coy than me? Everyone in the world says that you are a model among thousands of flowers. I think You..."

　- The second half of the unfinished sentence seems extremely meaningful.

　Unexpectedly, when Bai Mu heard this, he suddenly felt even more miserable, and began to express his bitterness to Yao Ji: "It's all rumors about being among thousands of flowers. I haven't even touched the girl's hand. Come to think of it, It's because I'm a little more handsome, a little better at martial arts, and a little more enthusiastic..." "Stop,

　stop," Yao Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Are you telling the story of your family history or bragging about yourself?" "

　In short, if not Because of those messy rumors, Miss Mu will not focus solely on me." He drank the tea in one gulp. Feeling that it was not enough, he raised his voice and said, "Waiter, bring the wine," and wait for a jar of good tea. After Zhuyeqing served it, he poured himself a full glass, held up the white porcelain cup and shook it, "They also said that my wine taste is bad, what kind of wine taste is bad, I just get clingy after being drunk, and besides, I can easily I can't get drunk. If my gambling skills are not good, then it's even more nonsense. I'm just not lucky."

　Yao Ji couldn't help but rolled her eyes secretly in her heart. Mr. Bai, I'm afraid your gambling skills are really bad. .

　Maybe drinking always makes people talk more, or maybe it was because the two of them had that close relationship, and the distance between them was a little closer than before. Bai Muzhi was chatting while drinking, holding Yao Ji's feet and talking all morning. if. The life in the world in Yao Ji's memory and imagination was like a picture unfolding before her eyes from Bai Mu's mouth.

　Only then did she realize that she was actually a little scared.

　She easily believed in a stranger whom she had not been with for a few days, and went to a new world that was strange and full of dangers. There were a steady stream of soldiers chasing her behind her, and she had no power to restrain a chicken, but she had the ability to do so. Beauty that brings disaster. And this was the reason why she asked Bai Muzhi for advice on the art of disguise. She guessed that Bai Muzhi should understand. Maybe the man didn't understand at the time, but he must understand now.

　So he used this half-joking, half-serious description to calm her heart. It was a kind of silent comfort. Yaoji thought, few people could see this tenderness.