Miao, a girl's eyes, is a girl's eyes.
It should be a wonderful thing to be stared at by the girl's eyes, but Li Luoyang feels a little bad at this time. Wu Xinyi and Lin Wanjin are staring at him. Staring is both a verb and an adjective. In short, it means kicking your nose and face with your eyes. If you meet a person with hot personality, he will think that staring at him is an insult. If he has strength, he will swing his fist at each other. If he has a knife, he will draw the knife and see blood.
Unfortunately, Li Luoyang did not dare to wave his fist or draw his knife. On the one hand, he felt that he should not be the opponent of either of the two women. Even if he had tangled with Lin Wanjin in Lin Luoshui's room for a while, Lin Wanjin was completely playful at that time. He was afraid he didn't show 10% of his ten success forces, of course he could stop it. On the other hand, Li Luoyang didn't dare to do it. Wu Xinyi secretly protected him and guided him to practice martial arts. It's good to say that he is half a master. He can't be ruthless. As for Lin Wanjin, it's his aunt and can't be a small fan, at least until there is no problem with others.
So Li Luoyang could only stand back two steps and whispered, "I'm just talking casually. Shall I give you a nickname?"
"Go away!"
"Get over here!"
Wu Xinyi and Lin Wanjin had similar tones, but the content of their words was different. Especially when Li Luoyang instinctively took a step towards Lin Wanjin, he felt a sudden pain in his ear - Lin Wanjin's right hand didn't know when to stretch out and grabbed his ear, his left ear.
"Kid, even your aunt dares to flirt, don't you? If you don't clean you up today, you won't turn the sky in the future!"
"Turning the sky is nothing. It's no big deal." Li Luoyang thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say so, otherwise Lin Wanjin would certainly give him a good look, very good-looking. So Li Luoyang could only beg for mercy, and his eyes floated to Wu Xinyi.
"Don't look at me, you should call."
Well, when the two women joined hands, Li Luoyang felt that the gods and Buddhas in the sky could retreat, because he couldn't afford to provoke them. "We're here to transfer ownership, and many people around are watching." indeed, many people are watching. He even saw tiger skin in the crowd. The guy is behind the crowd, under the eaves of a street, standing against a door post and holding a toothpick in his mouth.
"Pick you up sooner or later." Li Luoyang saw the gloating in tiger skin's eyes and thought of it secretly.
"Go in!"
There may not be many people who know Wu Xinyi in the crowd, but Lin Wanjin is a celebrity in Luoyang. When she was "young", she was a man of the moment in the city. Although she is old now, her facial features have not changed much. If there are elderly people in Luoyang among the onlookers, she can recognize her at a glance.
That's why Lin Wanjin went to the Yamen and grabbed Li Luoyang's ear. Li Luoyang hurt one by one. The Yamen servants standing beside the Yamen door clearly saw it, but they pretended not to see it one by one, and even turned their heads to one side. But Li Luoyang could see clearly that the bodies of those guys were shaking and their stomachs were bulging, It's obviously trying to resist a smile.
It seems that Lin Wanjin is also very famous in the yamen, so these yamen servants know who she is. Even if she is so mischievous, no one comes out to stop her. Originally, it was necessary to wait outside the Yamen to handle these things. Maybe it could be done for you today or tomorrow, but Lin Wanjin didn't need to wait. She didn't even need to pass it on. She directly dragged Li Luoyang to the back six rooms, found the head of the room and spoke frankly.
The head of the room looked up and saw Lin Wanjin. The expression on one face was very wonderful, as if there were nails on the chair. The whole person bounced up at once and said in a voice: "why did Miss Lin come, and why did Miss Lin come in person?"
"I want to transfer the ownership of a village outside the city to him. You do it."
"Yes, right away, right away."
The head of the room looked like a middle-aged scholar, but he didn't have the backbone of a scholar at all. A sweat bead the size of a soybean appeared on the forehead pressed by the domineering Lin Wanjin. He signed and made records on the document quickly, then brought a new deed of land to copy and change his name. Finally, he respectfully asked Lin Wanjin to sign and draw a pledge on it.
Li Luoyang naturally wants to sign the monogram, but even when he signs the monogram, Lin Wanjin doesn't loosen Li Luoyang's ears, which makes Li Luoyang feel very embarrassed.
"This childe is"
"My nephew, my nephew!" Lin Wanjin answered for Li Luoyang. The head of the room quickly bowed his head and shouted to Li Luoyang: "Hello, young Fu Yun. I've seen Mr. Li."
"No gift, ouch, take it easy, take it easy."
"Well, Chuang Tzu gave it to you. Where's the wine you bought me?"
"Go, drink, let me go first." Li Luoyang doesn't want to be grabbed by his ears and go through the streets to Wenjun Yazhu. Lin Wanjin wants to drink Xianliang liquid. It's a small thing. He's ashamed of Li Luoyang. It's a big thing, especially if Lin Xu hears about it, he may be more happy.
Suddenly, Li Luoyang remembered that it was Lin Xu who proposed to buy Lin Wanjin Chuang Tzu. Did the boy know Lin Wanjin's temperament and deliberately let him hit Lin Wanjin's muzzle? This is a trap. The key is that Li Luoyang has been cheated. Who can bear it? Li Luoyang feels that he must have an endless relationship with Lin Xu. Unless Lin Xu comes up with a solution, well, it's better to pay one hundred and eighty thousand silver, otherwise it won't be over.
Fortunately, Lin Wanjin let go. Li Luoyang touched his ears. Some felt numb and some didn't look like his ears. This woman was really cruel.
"Do you think I want to hold your ear? I don't want to destroy my image."
Lin Wanjin said that Li Luoyang secretly turned his mouth. He didn't dare to let Lin Wanjin see it. Otherwise, it's certain that this woman won't care about her image, what image, what ghost it is. Women like Lin Wanjin will care about the image, just as the sun will rise from the West.
Ouyang Wenjun looked at Li Luoyang coming back with two women, and his appearance and temperament were not inferior to her. His eyes were a little hot, but Li Luoyang didn't want to talk nonsense with her and didn't have a good way: "hurry, serve wine and food."
"They are"
"I can't afford to provoke you, so don't ask." Li Luoyang waved his hand and rejected the same sex. Li Luoyang had a feeling that if Ouyang Wenjun wanted to ask more, Wu Xinyi and Lin Wanjin would start. If they started, they wouldn't care about Ouyang Wenjun's face. If they didn't do well, they would first go to Ouyang Wenjun's face.
Li Luoyang doesn't care if he can see that face, but Wenjun Yazhu needs this face, so this face is money. Li Luoyang can't bear to let himself suffer losses.