Chapter 1015

The slender hand was placed in the broad palm, warm and down-to-earth. She had never felt like this before. Zhu Xi's delicate body trembled slightly and wanted to break free. Yang Ping didn't make much effort, but Zhu Xi struggled a little and gave up.

Zhu Xi didn't overdo it and said coldly, "you think too much. I only cook when I see your pity. What if you starve to death and your family blames me for abusing you? I'm just thinking about myself."

Yang Ping said with a smile, "but I still thank you."

Zhu Xi snorted coldly, "do you thank me with a disgusting expression?"

"I don't despise your cooking." Yang Ping seems very cute when he sees Zhu Xi's angry appearance. At least he hasn't seen her emotional side before. Now he is a normal person.

"What do you dislike?"

Zhu Xi doesn't have a good airway.

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

Zhu Xi broke away from her slender hands, looked at Yang Ping with dissatisfaction and disdained: "I haven't seen a man with such a thick skin. When did I say I care about you, it's just a meal. I warn you, no, I won't do this kind of thing again in the future, so as not to be misunderstood."

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

Yang Ping did not stop, silently watching the shadows upstairs, lit a cigarette, fell on his mouth, his eyes were clear, many more than the indignity under Wutong tree.

Originally, he felt lonely on the road of faith, but after returning home, if it was a home, he still kept a warmth, which is one of the most important reasons for him to stay in Longcheng.

Remembering the chaotic situation in Longcheng, Yang Ping sighed.

Zhu Xi just walked to the second floor. Hearing this sigh, she stopped and hesitated for a moment. She still entered the study. She wanted to ask what happened, but her modesty made her refuse to take the initiative. Although she was unhappy, she didn't focus on her work in the study, and it was still difficult to enter the state by staring at the laptop screen for a few minutes@^^$

She gritted her teeth and said, "you say, a big man, sigh. It's all your fault. You can't work well."

Downstairs, Zhu Xi came to Yang Ping and said coldly, "come with me."

Yang Ping was stunned and muttered in her heart that she had taken the wrong medicine. Where are you going with you? Suddenly, Yang Ping smiled knowingly and whispered, "we'll talk about it later. It's still bright now."

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

Yang Ping was embarrassed and said, "it's easy to work in the dark. You know I'm shy...! $*!

"You..."

Zhu Xi was quite normal. He finally understood the meaning of Yang Ping's words. His angry face turned red, son of a bitch. He thought so dirty and said, "shameless."

Yang Ping wondered, "aren't you going to comfort my injured heart with your body?"

"You..."

Zhu Xi wanted to slap him to death. She came down to comfort him. Unexpectedly, she was molested. She laughed angrily and said, "people like you are a scourge."

Dada dada.

Zhu Xi turned back to her study with anger in her eyes.

The dog bit LV Dongbin. He was worried about him. He didn't want what he thought would happen? Comfort with your body. This bastard must have done similar things before.

Is Zhu Xi the kind of woman who doesn't love herself?

Zhu Xi became more and more angry, especially when she thought that Yang Ping had encountered similar things before, and more than once, she was upset. Somehow, thinking of his relationship with other women, she felt disgusted and unwilling.

Suddenly, Zhu Xi was shocked and scared into a cold sweat.

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

They are doing different things. Even if Yang Ping is with a hundred women, he won't be angry, but now he looks like a complaining woman, led by his nose.

Zhu Xi constantly comforts herself, calms down and must be calm. Yang Ping is not just a man. He still has too many things to do. His children's private affairs are put aside, and he doesn't have to be with him in the future.

Although the words said so and the truth was understood, Zhu Xi was upset.

The sky was covered with black cloth.

The sun set.

The night finally came.

The light in the study on the second floor was still on, and a light came out from the crack in the door. Yang Ping sat on the sofa and kept his original action. The food on the table was cold, just like a cigarette in his hand.

After the ashes burned out and became hot, Yang Ping woke up and looked at the night sky outside, thinking whether people would become a star in the night sky when they died?

The old man told him that fate, Tiansha and lone star, anything related to him may have a tragic ending in the future. Unless he can be strong enough to change his life.

Yang Ping didn't believe in the fate of bullshit and the cause and effect of bullshit, but his faith wavered as people around him went wrong one by one.

Once, Yang Ping couldn't help asking the old man, has anyone changed his life against the sky since ancient times?

The old man said yes, and several.

This can make Yang Pingle bad. Since someone succeeds, can it be changed. So he asked how to change his life against the sky. The old man smiled and didn't answer.

The old man didn't tell him how to change his life against the sky, but there was a premise.

When you surpass the old man, you can know the way.

Yang Ping was so angry that she almost gave her mobile phone. NIMA broke her fingers and calculated. It was at least 18000 miles away from the old man's realm. It is estimated that Dacheng's Jiuyang body is not the old man's opponent.

And change your life against the sky.

Yang Ping immediately lost the idea of going against the sky and tried to convince himself not to believe in the fate of shit. Anyway, his life depends mainly on himself.

The great leader once said that man can conquer nature.

As a soldier, his consciousness is not low.

Yang Ping thought about it and thought of the golden needle in his mind when he dueled with Xiao Shang. It was hidden in the spiritual world. Generally, there was no trace. It had never appeared before. When he saw it for the first time, he thought it was a ghost.

What is the golden needle?

When did you enter the spiritual world?

Why does it only appear when you feel the will power of the demon gate leader? I haven't encountered a life and death crisis before, but it never appears.

Yang Ping judged that the golden needle appeared after entering Longcheng, but he didn't know the specific time. Recalling a series of changes, the beginning should be in the treasure Pavilion. He got a very special stone through the perspective eye. At that time, his body mutated and became very powerful.

The golden needle has something to do with the treasure pavilion?

Yang Ping thought about it. Without thinking clearly, he rubbed his head and stopped thinking. It's useless to think more. It's better to practice at ease. He looked at the light revealed under the crack of the study door and recalled Zhu Xi's previous actions with a smile.

This girl actually takes the initiative to care about people.

Although the excuse is a little lame.

But it's progress.

Yang Ping got up, stretched out and prepared to go out for a walk. At this time, the study door opened, Zhu Xi came out and said coldly, "are you free in the evening?"

"Date is free," Yang Ping said with a smile.

"In the evening, Weiyuan Investment Group has an invitation. You go with me."

Zhu Xi pretended to be indifferent and didn't care much. She said, "you can't go. I'll find someone else to accompany me."

Weiyuan group?

Yang Ping had heard the name and was not generally familiar with it. His pupils flashed and said with a smile: "go, why not go? I didn't have enough just now. I'll eat and drink for free at the party. Of course I'd like to."

“……”

Zhu Xi stared at Yang Ping with a cold heart.