Yan Gui felt that the green waist touched his shoulder twice, as if he had a sense of comfort, and his heart swelled with three points of sweetness. After listening to her silver words, I felt extremely sour in my heart. People are born with high and low, things are naturally good and bad, and he knows that the industry he is in is a low-class and will never be able to get on the stage. Men like them, when they were young, they were held by everyone with their good voices and good looks, and they looked beautiful, but they didn't know the sadness of being miserable and helpless in their later years. A girl from a good family would not marry a man like them. The man who once swore an oath will one day be disgusted with a plaything without a face. All the good things when I was young are the sorrows of Pepsi a few years later.

To tell the truth, he has seen too many beasts with human faces and beast hearts, on the surface, he is a personable son, a gentle and lovely lady, and secretly does some things that are not human! They like his stinky skin on the surface, but in their hearts they despise him for his ninth-rate business. They don't treat him as a man, but as a well-made handkerchief, and throw it away when it's old. He himself is already impatient to live like that, just thinking about making more money, and then finding a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, planting some flowers and plants, and tinkering with what he likes, this life is enough.

And then, she appeared.

He developed a strong inferiority complex while looking up. He knew that she was capable, and he was afraid that she would dislike him, so he always thought about rubbing powder on his face to make himself look cleaner. In this way, it is very tiring and difficult. Because, he has long been tired of constantly hiding his own inadequacy to be likable.

Tonight, although she didn't say anything like liking herself or not minding the past, she made him feel at ease.

Yes, isn't the belief he has always relied on to survive just to live? To live is to eat, and if you have silver, you can eat. It's as simple as that.

Although he Yangui is not the son of a high-ranking family, he is also a seven-foot man, and he can stand up a family!

He didn't care if she was beautiful or ugly after removing her disguise, of course, if she could be more ordinary, he would be happier. He pointed to a dull life and didn't want to have any more twists and turns.

It can be seen that she likes beautiful skin. For the first time, he felt that God also felt sorry for him, and gave him a good skin, so that she could look at it, like it, and touch two handfuls at any time, which is also appropriate.

Being liked by the people he likes, Yan Gui feels satisfied.

There is a saying called "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated." "He must get that true heart, a lifetime and a pair, hand in hand to the white head. At that time, even if you eat bran vegetables, it will be sweet.

In Yan Gui's infinite longing, the green waist has left the Yan family opera troupe and walked towards the Tang family.

After Yan returned to his senses, he chased after him.

Fortunately, the green waist didn't walk fast, Yan Gui blocked it at the gate, and panted: "I won't stop you if you want to go, but you have to tell me what your name is now and where you live?" ”

Green Waist looked at the panting Yan Gui and replied, "Green Waist, Tang family." ”

Yan Gui nodded, but refused to move his body to make way out.

Greenwaist asked, "Anything else?" ”

Yan Guiyi said in a positive voice: "On this big night, it's not safe for you to walk alone at night, so I'll send you back." ”

The green waist raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Gui, his eyes slid along his open placket to Ruyu's chest, and said jokingly: "You send me back, don't you still need me to send you back?" ”

Yan Gui felt that the green waist's gaze was substantial, which actually made his body tremble slightly, and even heat up. Yan Gui gathered his clothes and spat on himself secretly, scolding himself for being too debauched in his previous life, so that it was a little difficult to control the restlessness in his body now that he had lived a few days of pure heart and few desires. He felt a little embarrassed, so he turned his head and said angrily: "Master also has martial arts, who wants you to send it?!" With a wave of his hand, "Go and go, go back on your own, be careful halfway, don't scare the ghost half to death." After saying this, he began to regret it, why poke her sore spot? If her disguised face is also extremely ugly, wouldn't it hurt people deeply? However, the words have already been spoken, and it is too late to take them back.

Yan Gui turned his head, looked at the green waist cautiously, blinked the glass-like cat's eyes, coughed lightly, and said, "Bao...... Belch...... Green...... Greenwaist, I don't think you're ugly. Even if your disguised face is extremely ugly, I don't ...... it" After saying this, he wanted to slap his mouth again. This mouth is usually the most slippery, but when facing the green waist, why is it always clumsy, and I really hate to death!

Seeing that Yangui looked like I was very entangled, I was in pain, and I was talking nonsense again, the green waist smiled. In this world, the only person who can hurt her is herself. If she doesn't care, what does it matter to her what is beautiful or ugly in the eyes of others?

Greenwaist nodded and said, "I know." ”

In just two words, it smoothed out all the sorrows of Yan Gui.

The green waist didn't say anything more, crossed Yan Gui, and continued to move forward.

Yan Gui looked at the back of the green waist, and until he could no longer see anyone, he gathered his robe, inserted the door bolt, and walked to his house.

Lying on the bed, Yan Gui couldn't help but start thinking back to the whole process of the green waist suddenly appearing in the dark room and saving his life from Bai Ziqi's hands, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt happy in his heart. She beat Bai Ziqi in order to vent her anger, right?

He rolled around the bed with the quilt in his arms, but he never fell asleep, looking forward to the dawn of the day so that he could go to Tang's house to visit the green waist with gifts.

As soon as he thought of the appearance of the green waist looking at his body, he couldn't help but get up again, lit the oil lamp, pulled out the robe in the box, threw a few, and thought about finding two suitable clothes to change, preferably with a lower collar, a higher skirt, and a thinner trousers......

Yan Gui rummaged through the robes, but did not choose a set suitable for change, so he was so angry that he threw all the robes back into the box, only to find a tailor tomorrow to make two new sets.

He took out his private room and counted and counted, and finally could only lament and put the plan on hold for the time being. It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and it is even more difficult for a clever husband to be a house without silver.

Yan Gui tossed and turned pies on the bed, and couldn't sleep anyway.

Green Waist Green Waist, His Baby, His Green Waist......

Hey? Why does the name Green Waist sound familiar? Has he ever heard of it?

White! Child! Relative!

Yes, he had heard Bai Ziqi mention that he wanted to enter the door with a green waist!

The ghost of a dog day, how dare Xiao think about a green waist?!

It seems that he shouldn't be merciful and let him live, in case Qu Nanyi accepts bribes and lets Bai Ziqi go, then wouldn't he want to get away with it? No, he's going to have to find out a thing or two! You must not let go of that white child!