When everything was arranged properly, Song Ci turned and looked at Zhou ruo'an, and asked with a puzzled smile, "how do you look at me like this?"
Zhou ruo'an was stunned for a moment and slowly recovered.
She gently shook her head, did not answer this question, but rather some hasty asked, "where is the weapon master you said?"
Although he knew the real purpose of Zhou ruo'an's coming with him from the beginning, Song Ci was still disappointed at her eagerness to blink.
Slowly shaking his head, Song Ci looked at her helplessly and said in a low voice, "I've asked someone to invite me. I'll come soon."
Hearing this, Zhou ruo'an's eyes suddenly lit up, as if all the light in the world gathered in this pair of eyes like water, making people dizzy.
But obviously, Zhou ruo'an didn't know her charm. She looked at Song Ci in confusion and asked, "what are you doing?"
With a light cough, song cimeng regained his mind, and his face was slightly red.
It's Meng lang. although the man in front of him is his fiancee, he shouldn't do such a thing in such a public.
But Zhou ruo'an's charm is always gradually deepened when he unknowingly. Although Song Ci has been ready for a long time, he is still involuntarily attracted.
Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, Song Ci pressed down the blush of the cheek, pretended to be nothing said, "nothing."
Clearly feel Zhou ruo'an looking at his eyes, Song Ci pursed his lips, changed the topic and said, "how do you suddenly like weapons?"
Zhou ruo'an picked the next eyebrow, the corner of his eyes and the tip of his eyebrows were full of vigor, without the flavor of powder that women should have at this time.
Looking at her like this, Song Ci's eyes gradually become deep.
But Zhou ruo'an seemed to feel nothing and said with a smile, "I always like weapons, but you didn't find them."
Because the original owner never appeared in front of Song Ci, listening to Zhou ruo'an's explanation, he didn't have any doubts in his heart. On the contrary, he accepted it naturally.
"I didn't care enough about you before," Song Ci said in a low voice, which was dimly depressed.
At this time, he could not help thinking of what Zhou Ruoyan had said in front of him. He was very dissatisfied with Zhou Ruoyan's framing and undisguised malice.
"At that time, I misunderstood you after listening to Zhou Ruoyan's words," Song Ci said in a low voice. He didn't mean to cover up. "I will know more about your preferences in the future."
His tone is calm, but it is inexplicably with a bit of determined taste, people can't help but want to believe.
Zhou ruo'an blinked his eyes quickly, keenly aware of the changes in the atmosphere between them.
"You don't have to," she said with a dry smile
Song Ci looked at her quietly, his eyes full of disapproval.
So they looked at each other, waiting for one of them to take the lead.
In the face-to-face with Song Ci, Zhou ruo'an has no uncomfortable emotion. She looks at each other quietly, and there is no change in her face from beginning to end.
But Song Ci's face had already had a thin red halo, like the last Rouge left by the sunset.
"The Weapon Master is famous in the capital, so he should be able to design the weapon style you like," Song Ci said in an impatient low voice, transferring the topic clumsily.
As soon as he mentioned the weapon, Zhou ruo'an's eyes lit up uncontrollably.
"I hope so," she murmured, looking at Song Ci's eyes a little more warm.
"If I can get the weapon I want, I'll thank you very much," she said.
Song Ci didn't want her gratitude. At this time, he just laughed twice and said nothing more.
"Mr. Lin," Ling Tianwang called in a low voice, "can you do something for me?"
Because of Ling Tianwang's deliberate explanation, no matter what Lin put forward, he would be constantly satisfied and look younger and younger.
He looked at him with a smile on his face and nodded if he didn't want to.
"Of course," Mr. Lin said with a smile. Every word is about trust in Ling Tianwang.
Ling Tianwang was stunned for a moment, and the sharp breath around him dissipated a lot.
"Thank you very much," he said solemnly, arched his hand.
Because of Ling Tianwang's attitude, Lin's disapproval expression gradually converged. He looked at him seriously, waiting for his next words.
"My friend is a woman. Now people know what he is going to do..." Ling Tianwang describes a series of things that Song Ci did, and he looks at old Lin helplessly.
"Would you like to come with me to the number one scholar's building and expose that man's dirty mind?" Ling Tianwang asked.Although he looks like he is in control, he can't hold his fingers tightly.
Because he didn't know whether the stubborn old man in front of him would have other thoughts after knowing Zhou ruo'an's gender.
Bit by bit, Ling Tianwang has not heard the other party's response. He droops his eyelids and flies across a trace of disappointment.
When he hesitated about whether he should use violence, Lin finally moved his finger and had a reaction.
"You said the friend was a woman?" Mr. Lin asked in a low voice.
"Yes," Ling Tianwang said, thinking about each other's appearance, and a trace of softness in his eyes.
"She is a very special person, better than many men today!" He said.
Lin Lao looked at Ling Tianwang's expression, his eyes quickly crossed a touch of thinking, and suddenly a touch of light appeared in his mind.
But before he could touch the light, everything would disappear.
Lin blinked his eyes, feeling a little disappointed. But soon, he threw everything behind his head, laughed and nodded, "now I'm a little curious, how heroic that woman is! Let's go
Ling Tianwang smiles for a while, the smile is pure to the extreme.
Looking at Ling Tianwang's performance, the light that disappeared at the beginning gathered slowly again, waiting for the last collision. Lin would know all this.
Song Ci knew nothing about all Ling Tianwang's plans. At this time, he was eagerly using chopsticks and vegetables for Zhou ruo'an, and the smile on his face never disappeared.
But he didn't know that the more eager he was, the more alert Zhou ruo'an was.