How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 269 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but my heart (27)

  Du Jiang didn't want to make a big deal here, he just wanted to teach Wen Xien a lesson, so he shrugged and followed Wen Xien.

   Wen Xien paused in front of He Runcheng, the hair on her forehead covered one of her eyes, she was extremely gloomy, "You... go back."

  He Runcheng froze, his face turning pale.

   After saying this, Wen Xien walked out without looking at He Runcheng's expression.

  He Runcheng lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, and his lips turned slightly white.

   Those few people didn't dare to be serious to Wen Xien at all, just like the few of them are pushing Sang Sang to Wen Xien now, and they said extremely insulting words.

"Do you really look at that drama?" Du Jiang made up in front of Wen Xien, and he smiled extremely.

   He thought it was funny, as long as he thought that Wen Xien liked such a thing, he felt particularly ridiculed.

   Wen Xien really hated their attitude when talking about Shen Yue, she reached out and pushed Du Jiang's shoulder.

  's tone was extremely cold, "What's your business?"

  Du Jiang just laughed, his laughter got louder and louder, and the laughter was sharp and piercing, "Liang Xien, Liang Xien, you have today too?"

He put his hands around Wen Xien's neck gently, then slipped his hands down, and slowly pinched her shoulders, "I can't do anything to you, but I don't believe it anymore, I can't move that show! "

"you dare!"

   Wen Xien stared at him coldly, his face seemed to be covered with ice for ten thousand years, and there was no expression at all.

   Du Jiang smiled happier and more presumptuous. He thought about the eldest young master of the Liang family, who will be today. Isn't she looking down on everyone every day? As long as you grasp her weakness, are you still afraid that she will not obey?

   He has long wanted to tear up Wen Xien's mighty appearance.

  Du Jiang slowly restrained his smile, he let go of Wen Xien, as if he had seen Wen Xien crying and apologizing to him, as long as the thought came out a little, he felt very comfortable.

   "There is no young master I dare not, so stay tuned."

  Du Jiang left with publicity after saying this, just as he did when he came.

   Wen Xien released his tightly clenched fists and smoothed the messy clothes slightly. When she came to the backstage, Shen Yue had already changed her clothes and put on makeup.

   Every time he saw him put on a costume, Wen Xien would be amazed.

   The heavy makeup and brightly adorned Huadan, wearing a pink rose skirt blooming in layers, can draw a very gorgeous arc with one movement, and the stunning eyebrows and eyes can't be covered.

   "Ayue...you are so beautiful..."

   Wen Xien accidentally said what she said in her heart. Her face was instantly flushed with such violent words. She glanced at Shen Yue quietly, and was relieved to see that he didn't have any disgust.

  Shen Yue lowered her eyes lightly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Master Liang likes me like this?"

   To put it bluntly, it’s not just a fancy, but who is pretending to be so innocent every day?

   No matter how much she guessed Wen Xien, on the surface Shen Yue still smiled gently.

   "No, no..."

   Wen Xien quickly shook his hand, and his flustered eyes didn't know where to look.

   Shen Yue was a little puzzled by this answer, "It seems that Young Master Liang doesn't like me like this?"

   "No, no." Wen Xien was afraid that he would misunderstand and quickly explained, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only lower his head and be at a loss.

   is the eyes of others who will definitely widen their eyes when they see it, thinking that they have bumped into a ghost, otherwise how can they see this little bully with such an expression, which is even more strange than the red rain in the sky.

  Shen Yue wanted to see Wen Xien's expression at the moment, so she pinched her chin slightly, looked at her blushing cheeks and dodging eyes, and laughed: "Why don't you say anything urgent?"

  Wen Xien pursed her lips and smiled, her ears were red as if smeared with rouge: "I mean, I like anything from Ah Yue."

   The voice is low and soft, which sweetens the hearts of those who listen.

like? That kind of love is absurd.

   Shen Yue's eyes flashed slightly, she put down her hand, and took a step back.

   "Then I'm on stage first?"

He says.

   His back showed a panic that he didn't even notice.

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   "Go, go back to Liang's house."

  He Runcheng's body shook, he suddenly put down the things in his hand, and wanted to grab the corner of the young master's clothes, but found that his hands were all covered with dust, and he couldn't wipe it clean.

   Seeing that He Runcheng's palms were rubbed red, before he meant to stop, Wen Xien grabbed his hand and stopped him from doing self-mutilation.

Wen Xi'en's jaw lifted slightly, her porcelain-white skin was a little transparent under the sunlight, her pale pink lips were slightly raised, looking arrogant, she said arrogantly to the embarrassed and red-eyed He Runcheng, "You saw it too, You follow me, there is no benefit, you will only endure hardship, go back, they will still want you when you return to the Liang family, don't follow me anymore."

  He Runcheng's face was still swollen, it seemed to be a little more serious just now, it was slightly purple, he pursed his lips and shook his head.

   "I'm not leaving... I'm leaving, who will serve the young master?"

   He didn't want to cry either. It was clear that such a hard time had passed, and he rarely cried, but as long as Wen Xien said something serious, he couldn't hold back his tears.

   Resisting the urge to cry desperately, He Runcheng knew that Wen Xien hated watching him cry the most. He was already disgusting enough, and he didn't want Wen Xien to dislike him more.

   Wen Xien didn't want to talk nonsense with him and wanted to pull him away, but He Runcheng squatted down like a shame, and Wen Xien couldn't even pull him.

   Seeing this, Wen Xien had no choice but to keep his eyes down. He Runcheng lowered his head, the hair on his forehead covered his face, and the tears came to the ground along the tip of his nose, drop by drop.

  Wen Xien looked at the small group and was really distressed, "Why are you crying? I haven't said anything about you yet, so I seem to be bullying you."

   He Runcheng clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced into his flesh, but he still couldn't control the sourness of his nose and the tears in his eyes.

   At this moment, he felt that he was so underwhelming!

   He begged, "Master...don't drive me away...please don't drive me away."

   He was like a stray dog ​​about to be abandoned, embarrassed and pitiful.

   In a daze, He Runcheng seemed to hear someone sigh, and then someone patted his trembling shoulder.

  's voice came down softly, but it was psychedelic, very unreal, "I didn't want to chase you, you go back to Liang's house and wait for me, I will go back, and I will go back with A Yue."

  He Runcheng raised his head carefully, the tears in his eyes concealed the jealousy in his eyes, he only wanted Wen Xien to come back alone, he wanted to go back to the old days.

   (end of this chapter)