3057: C3057 Prudence

C3057 Prudence

Her delicate hand was warm and steady on her large palm. She had never felt such a sensation before. Zhu Xi's delicate body trembled slightly as she tried to struggle free. Yang Ping didn't use too much strength, but Zhu Xi gave up after a slight struggle.

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

Yang Ping smiled and said, "But I still have to thank you."

Zhu Xi coldly snorted and said, "Are you thanking me with a disdainful expression?"

"I don't mind your cooking." Seeing Zhu Xi's angry look, Yang Ping seemed quite cute. At least, he had never seen her in such an emotional state before. Now, she could be considered a normal person.

"Then what do you dislike?"

Zhu Xi said in annoyance.

Yang Ping thought for a moment, stared into Zhu Xi's eyes and said seriously, "You obviously care about me, but you acted like you were indifferent, so I despise your acting skills. Your acting is really terrible. "

Zhu Xi shook off her delicate hands and looked at Yang Ping with dissatisfaction. She said with disdain, "I have 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 stood up and walked towards the study on the second floor.

Yang Ping did not stop her. He silently watched her as she went upstairs. He lit up a cigarette and put it in his mouth. His eyes were clearer than before. It was much better than being 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 the Dragon City, Yang Ping sighed.

Zhu Xi had just reached the second floor when she heard this long sigh. After a moment of hesitation, she entered the study. 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. "

Zhu Xi walked downstairs to Yang Ping and said coldly, "Follow me."

Yang Ping was stunned and thought, "This girl ate the wrong medicine, where should I go with you?" Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. Yang Ping revealed a knowing smile and whispered, "We'll talk about it later. It's still dawn."

Zhu Xi frowned and asked, "Why wait until dark?"

Yang Ping said embarrassedly, "It's easy to do business when it's dark. You know I'm a bit shy..."

"You …"

Zhu Xi finally understood the meaning behind Yang Ping's words. Her pretty face turned red from anger. "Shameless, you bastard." She gritted her teeth and said, "Shameless."

Yang Ping was puzzled, "Aren't you going to use your body to comfort my wounded heart?"

"You …"

Zhu Xi wanted to slap him to death, so she came down to comfort him out of good intentions. Who would have thought that she would be taken advantage of instead? She was so angry that she started laughing and said hatefully, "A scourge like you."

Tat tat tat.

Zhu Xi walked back into the study room, her eyes still burning with anger.

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 the kind of woman who doesn't love herself?

The more Zhu Xi thought about it, the angrier she got, especially when she thought about what had happened to Yang Ping before. 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 in different things. Even if Yang Ping was with 100 women, he wouldn't be angry. But now, he was like a resentful woman being led by the nose.

Zhu Xi kept comforting herself. Calm down. She had to be calm. Yang Ping was just a man. She had too many things to do, so she set aside the love between children. She didn't need to be with him in the future.

Even though she said so and understood the logic, Zhu Xixin was confused.

The sky was covered with a black cloth.

The sun set.

Night finally arrived.

The light was still on in the study room on the second floor. A light came out from the crack in the door. Yang Ping sat on the sofa and maintained his previous posture. The food on the table had turned cold, like a cigarette in his hand.

Yang Ping finally came to his senses after the ashes were completely gone and burned his hands. He looked at the night sky outside and wondered if he would become a star in the night sky if he 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, it was a bullsh * t fate, or a bullsh * t logic. However, as the people around him started to question one after another, his faith wavered.

Once, Yang Ping couldn't help but ask the old man, since ancient times, has anyone ever changed their fate?

The old man said yes, and several.

This made Yang Ping extremely happy. Since someone had succeeded, could it still be changed? When he asked how he could change his 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 he almost messed up his phone. F * ck, counting with his fingers, he was at least miles away from the old man's level. 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 idea of defying the heavens. He tried to convince himself that he didn't want to believe his dog shit fate. Anyway, in life, he relied mainly on himself.

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

As a soldier, his awareness was not low.

Yang Ping thought for a while, then remembered the golden needles that appeared in his head during the duel with Xiao Sunn. They were hidden in the Spiritual World, and under normal circumstances, they wouldn't be able to find any trace.

What was a golden needle?

When did he enter the Spiritual World?

Why did it only appear when he felt Demon Sect Leader's willpower? It wasn't that he didn't encounter any life or death situations before, but that he never appeared.

Yang Ping judged that the golden needle appeared after entering the Dragon City. He just didn't know when it would appear. Thinking back to the series of changes, they should have started with his Hidden Treasure Pavilion. He had obtained a special stone through his perspective eye. At that time, his body had mutated and become extremely powerful.

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

Yang Ping thought over and over again. He couldn't think it through, so he rubbed his head and stopped thinking about it. There was no point in overthinking it, he might as well focus on his cultivation. He looked at the light coming out from under the door and thought back to Zhu Xi's previous actions. He couldn't help but 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 and stretched his body, preparing to go for a walk. At this moment, the study door opened and Zhu Xi walked out. She asked coldly, "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 didn't really care. "You can leave. I'll find someone else to accompany me."

Wei Yuan Group?

Yang Ping had heard of this name before, and it was not a familiar name. His pupils flashed, and he giggled, "Go, why not? You didn't eat your fill just now, so you're willing to go to a banquet for free."

"..."

Zhu Xi glared at Yang Ping.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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