1015: C1015 Prudence

C1015 Prudence

's body trembled slightly as she tried to struggle free. Yang Ping did not use too much strength, but Zhu Xi struggled a little, and gave up.

Zhu Xi turned his head and said coldly: "You think too much, I only cook because I pity you. What if you starve to death, your family will blame me for mistreating you? I'm just thinking for myself. "

Yang Ping laughed: "But I still have to thank you."

Zhu Xi snorted: "Are you thanking me with that disdainful expression on your face?"

"I don't mind your cooking." Yang Ping saw that Zhu Xi was angry, and thought that she was pretty cute. At least before this, she had never seen her emotional side.

"Then what do you dislike?"

Zhu Xi said snappily.

Yang Ping thought for a moment, stared at Zhu Xi, and said seriously: "You obviously care about me, but acted as if you were indifferent, so I despise your acting. Your acting is really terrible. "

Zhu Xi shook her delicate hand away, looked at Yang Ping with dissatisfaction, and said with disdain: "I've never seen a man with such thick skin. When did I ever say I cared about you? It was just a meal. I'm warning you, in the future, no, in the future, I will never do anything like this again to avoid being misunderstood. "

With that, Zhu Xi got up and walked towards the study room on the second floor.

Yang Ping did not stop her. She silently watched as she went upstairs, lit a cigarette, and placed it in her mouth. Her gaze was much clearer than when she was under the Parasol Tree.

He had originally thought that the path of faith was lonely, but after returning home, if this could be considered as a home, then there would still be a sense of warmth. This was one of the most important reasons why he stayed in Dragon City.

Thinking about the chaos in Dragon City, Yang Ping sighed.

Zhu Xi had just reached the second floor, and upon hearing the long sigh, she stopped in her tracks. After hesitating for a moment, she entered the study room. She really wanted to ask what had happened, but she refused to take the initiative due to her modesty. Even though she was unhappy, working in the study and staring at the laptop screen for a few minutes still made it difficult for her to get into the mood.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Tell me, why do you sigh as a man? It's all your fault. There's no way to work properly. "

Walking down the stairs, Zhu Xi stopped in front of Yang Ping and coldly said, "Follow me."

Yang Ping was startled, she thought, this girl ate the wrong medicine, where should I go with you? Suddenly, a thought flashed across Yang Ping's mind, and she revealed a knowing smile, and said softly: We'll talk about it later, it's still bright out now.

Zhu Xi frowned and asked: "Why wait until night time?"

Yang Ping said embarrassedly: "It's easy to do business when it's dark. You know I'm more shy than you …"

"You …"

Zhu Xi was still considered normal, she finally understood the meaning behind Yang Ping's words, and her beautiful face blushed red. Bastard, thinking so dirty, she gritted her teeth and said: "Shameless."

Yang Ping asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going to use your body to comfort my injured heart?"

"You …"

Zhu Xi wanted to slap him to death, so she came down to comfort him out of good intentions. She did not expect to be taken advantage of instead, she laughed angrily and said hatefully: "A scourge like you."

Tat tat tat.

Zhu Xi returned to her study, his eyes still spitting fire.

He had been worried about Lu Dongbin, but what had he thought would happen? Using his body to comfort her, this bastard must have done similar things in the past.

Am I, Zhu Xi, that kind of woman who doesn't love herself?

The more Zhu Xi thought about it, the angrier she became, especially when she recalled the similar events that had occurred to Yang Ping in the past. For some reason, the thought of him having relations with other women made her feel disgusted and unwilling.

Suddenly, Zhu Xi was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

When did you care so much about Yang Ping's private life?

The two of them were different things, even if Yang Ping was with a hundred women, she wouldn't be angry, but right now, he was like a vengeful woman being led by the nose.

Zhu Xi continuously consoled herself, had to be calm, she had to be calm. Yang Ping was just a man, she still had too many things to do.

Although he said that and understood the logic, Zhu Xi's heart was in turmoil.

The sky was covered with a black cloth.

The sun set.

Night finally arrived.

Yang Ping sat on the sofa and maintained her posture. The food on the table had turned cold, it was as if she was holding onto a cigarette.

When the ashes were completely burnt, and the hand was scorching hot, Yang Ping woke up from her stupor. She looked at the night sky outside and wondered if a person would become a star in the night sky if they died.

The old man had told him that fate was on his side, and that anything that had anything to do with him might end up in misery in the future. Unless he was powerful enough to change his fate.

Yang Ping didn't believe it at first, but after seeing the people around him go wrong, her conviction was shaken.

Once, Yang Ping could not help but ask the old man, since ancient times, had anyone ever changed their lives?

The old man said yes, and several.

This made Yang Ping extremely happy. Since someone had succeeded, could she really change the plan? When she asked how she could change her fate, the old man just smiled and didn't reply.

The old man didn't tell him how to change his fate, but there was a prerequisite.

You know when to overtake the old man.

Yang Ping was so angry that she almost messed up her phone. Damn it, counting with her fingers to calculate, there was at least a huge gap between her cultivation level and that old man's. It was likely that even the mature Body of Top Yang would not be the old man's match.

And to change his fate, what the heck.

Yang Ping immediately lost the thought of defying the heavens, and tried to convince herself that she shouldn't believe in this dogshit's fate. In any case, in life, she relied mainly on herself.

The great leader had once said, "Man wins."

As a soldier, his awareness was not low.

As Yang Ping was thinking about it, she thought about the golden needles that appeared in her mind during her battle with Xiao Sunn. They were hidden within her Spiritual World, so under normal circumstances, no traces could be found.

What was a golden needle?

When did he enter the Spiritual World?

Why did it appear only when he felt the will power of the Demon Sect Leader? It was not as if he had never encountered a life or death crisis before, but it had never appeared.

Yang Ping determined that the golden needle appeared after entering the Dragon City, but she did not know the exact time. Thinking back to the series of changes, they should have started with her Hidden Treasure Pavilion. He had obtained a special stone through her perspective eye. At that time, her body had mutated and become extremely powerful.

What does the golden needle have to do with Hidden Treasure Pavilion?

Yang Ping thought about it, but didn't think it through, so she rubbed her head and stopped thinking about it. There was no point in overthinking it, she might as well focus on her cultivation. He looked at the light emitted from underneath the door of the study, and thought back to Zhu Xi's previous actions, and couldn't help but reveal a smile.

This girl would actually take the initiative to take care of others.

Although the excuse was a bit lame.

But it was still progress.0

Yang Ping stood up, stretched her body, and prepared to go out for a walk. At this time, the study door opened, and Zhu Xi walked out as she coldly asked: "Are you free tonight?"

"When you're dating, you're free." Yang Ping laughed.

"Wei Yuan Investment Group has an invitation for me tonight. Please accompany me."

Zhu Xi pretended to be indifferent, as if she did not care at all, and said: "You can leave, I'll find someone else to accompany me."

Wei Yuan Group?

Yang Ping had heard this name before, and it was definitely not a familiar name. Her eyes flashed as she giggled: "Go, why don't you go? You weren't full just now, so you went to the banquet and ate and drank for free.

"…"

Zhu Xi stared at Yang Ping, her heart turning cold.

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