"Zhi Yao!"

In the restaurant of the National Magic University, Stepheno, who was carrying a plate, sat directly opposite Bei Mingzhiyao and asked knowingly: "You have been eating alone for this period of time, why don't you follow Chu Lingwei, Sikong Yue and the others?"

Bei Mingzhiyao put down his phone, but the screen did not turn off: "I'm very curious, where did you get so many photos?"

She clicked on the photo displayed on the screen of her mobile phone: a photo of Su Xiao kissing Dan Tai Qianyue's neck in the Office of the Student President of the National Pojun Magic Academy.

"As long as you have the heart, you can discover anything." Stepheno smiled at the corner of his mouth: "He is really super fickle, worthy of being... that one."

Bei Mingzhiyao's eyes drooped slightly and he started lunch quietly.

"By the way, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival in your Qin Dynasty. Are you going to Mingzhou during the holidays?"

"Don't go."

"That's what he's here..." Stepheno asked, "Is that thing useful?"

"Not good." Bei Ming Zhiyao knew that she was referring to the hatchet: "When chopping wood, I can't even break the magic power, and I still hope to cause harm to my body?"

"After all, it's just for the body..." Stepheno was not surprised.

"What's the use?"

Stepheno did not answer, but asked, "You are going to have a wedding with him, why?"

"Isn't it normal to fall in love and get married?" Bei Ming Zhiyao asked back: "We are couples, why can't we get married?"

"I hate him and want to get married?"

"You have too many problems."

Stepheno chuckled: "In a narrow sense, this is your private matter, but in a broad sense, it is related to all mankind..."

"I'll eat it, you can eat it slowly." Bei Mingzhiyao picked up the plate and left, no longer talking nonsense to her.

Looking at her back, Stephano pondered for a moment: "Am I acting too anxious?"

Thinking of this, she still called Bei Mingzhiyao: "Wait a minute."

"Hmm?" Bei Mingzhiyao turned his head and saw a glass container on the table that looked like cosmetics.

"Try this." Stepheno looked at her with a smile: "Maybe there will be unexpected gains."

"Who are you for?"

"You know."

Bei Ming Zhiyao pondered for a few seconds and reached out to get something.

"If it's easy to use, remember to tell me." Stepheno's voice was not low, and it seemed like he was recommending a useful makeup brand.

"What do you want?" Bei Mingzhiyao stared at Stepheno.

"If the equivalent exchange is used, I want something in his hand, and that thing is very important to me."

"I see."

"Yeah." Stepheno raised a smile on his lips. The current success rate should be approaching 50%, right?

"I said..." Yin Weit came behind her: "You have been mingling with Zhi Yao for a while. What do you want to do?"

"Save the world." Stepheno said with a smile: "She is getting married."

"It's already a sensation, who doesn't know?" Yin Weit sat opposite her: "What the hell are you thinking?"

"You will know then." Stepheno continued to maintain his mystery: "I am for the good of humanity."

"Haha..." Yin Weite refused to comment. Even if Zhi Yao was the brave man who defeated the great devil in the prophecy, what could he do now?

"Do some useless work." Yin Weit stood up and left.

"Whether it is useless, it will be clear whether it is useless." Stepheno shrugged: "The rice in Daqin is quite delicious."

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During the Mid-Autumn Festival, yellow flowers bloom everywhere, and the autumn scenery is like a wiping.

In mid-autumn, it turns slightly cool, but the coolness is limited.

Walking out of the airport, Su Xiao walked at the end with his suitcase, admiring the beautiful backs of Dan Tai Qianyue, Xiao Ruoli, Nangong Muxin and Tang Ruoxi.

Especially Qianyue's back - close-fitting jeans completely outline the curves of her straight and slender legs. The white shoes she wore were fresh and natural. There were countless times of color and color and blooming with a strong femininity, sexy and energetic.

"Leg Sperm."

He murmured in a low voice, there was no more perfect leg shape than Qianyue.

"Dog Junior, why are you swaying behind slowly? Hurry up!" Dan Tai Qianyue turned around and stared at him: "I feel your lustful eyes!"

"That must be because you feel wrong."

Su Xiao took a few quick steps to catch up with them and followed them out of the airport.

Zhiyao was taking care of her aunt and did not come to pick her up. Ling Wei was too. She was busy preparing for the last concert next month. Sikong Yue had no time, so the one who came to pick her up was Xuehe, Concubine Chen Ling's secretary.

They got on the seven-seat business car and took Su Xiao to Xiaomeng Hotel first. Instead of getting off the bus, they went to the village where the aunt of Beiming Zhiyao is located, invited by Zhiyao.

Su Xiao didn't go. He knew that Bei Mingwan probably didn't like him now, but it didn't matter. Anyway, Zhi Yao would come with them tonight.

He walked into the penthouse suite of Xiaomeng Hotel alone, threw his suitcase to the side, and he lay directly on the soft sofa, without looking back at the footsteps behind him.

“Are you very tired?”

Concubine Chen put his hands on his shoulder and kneaded them: "Will you be tired?"

"It's mainly because of my heart's fatigue." Su Xiao narrowed his eyes: "But it won't happen soon."

"You can talk to me."

"Let's talk about it later." Su Xiao hummed comfortably: "Put down, yes, just this position, help me hit it for a while, it's comfortable~"

Concubine Chen Ling knelt on the sofa with one leg, leaned down and rubbed him while speaking: "During this time, I feel a sense of alienation from Zhiyao. Have you made her angry?"

"It shouldn't be."

"should?"

"It's okay." Su Xiao sat up and held her hand: "It must be that you felt wrong. Rest assured, nothing will happen."

"Okay~ Just think that's it." Concubine Chen leaned on his shoulder: "I made some mooncakes, let's go together tonight?"

"Everyone."

"Um."

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"Sister Ling Wei, why are you here too?"

After passing many levels, he stopped at the door of the manor. Dan Tai Qianyue, who got off the car, unexpectedly looked at Chu Lingwei standing at the door: "Shouldn't you be busy with concerts?"

"I'm done on the way you come." Chu Lingwei looked at Dan Tai Qianyue with a smile: "So I'll come and wait for you first."

"Brother Xiao didn't come with you?"

“He said he had something to do.”

"Okay." Chu Lingwei didn't ask much: "Come with me."

"Sister Ling Wei, have you become the butler?" Dan Tai Qianyue leaned over and said in a low voice.

"Did you forget?" Chu Lingwei looked at her with a smile: "I have been helping Zhiyao deal with family affairs before, so I can be considered a secretary, right?"

"Yes." Dan Tai Qianyue began to observe the landscape layout of the manor - she felt a little uncomfortable in breathing and dizzy.

Because the amount of elements in the air is too large, you will naturally feel dizzy when you are in such a majestic environment.

Turning his head and just about to say something to Tang Ruoxi, he saw that Ruoli had already protected Tang Ruoxi with his magic. He chuckled and stopped talking.

"Sister Ling Wei, is it easy for aunt to talk to?" Tan Tai Qianyue asked in a low voice: "It is rumored that aunt had a very hot temper when she was young because of her support. Isn't it true?"

"I don't think so." Chu Lingwei said: "The old man just sleeps a lot now and doesn't talk much."

"Well... Sister Ling Wei, what's the feeling when I first met the legendary senior?"

"Don't you know when you see it?"

"It feels different. I think if it were me, I would definitely have a 'news interview' mentality. After all, many things in the last century were silent..."

"If you like to ask, ask, the old man always likes to miss the past..."

While chatting, I had already arrived at the pavilion on the lake. Mu Zijin happened to walk from the wooden house with a dining plate and saw them smiling slightly: "It's just right."

"My aunt just finished her meal and she wants to go to bed, right? Will it be disturbed?" Dan Tai Qianyue asked softly.

"No, seniors eat less and eat more." Mu Zijin said as she walked: "This point is when she is most energetic. When she is in a good mood, she will tell some stories from her youth."

"Thank you, Aunt Jin."

"Get in."

Dan Tai Qianyue took a few deep breaths, and Chu Lingwei looked at her helplessly: "So nervous?"

"It's not nervous." Dan Tai Qianyue shook her head: "It's awe of 'history'."
To be continued...