Biquge mobile terminal Yan Bo was so angry that his lungs were about to cheat. However, the official level crushed people to death, and the status and identity of the other party were much higher than him, so he could only suppress his anger strongly, but now looking at Han Qingyi standing beside Bei Mingmo, he was even more determined. Someday, he will prove himself to everyone.

Bei Mingmo, you said that you won't back down if you don't take half a step? Good! You say you won't cut love? Good! One day, I, Yan Bo, will definitely get ahead, and I will take everything you care about. Whether it's a woman or wealth, I will definitely let all the women who like you prostrate at my feet. We'll see who has the last laugh.

"Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, Beiming Gongzi, don't pass by. I hope that the prince of Beiming can remember today's words well, and one day, maybe it will be thirty years in Hexi and thirty years in Hedong. In addition, Miss Han is really very sincere in wanting to cooperate with Miss Han. I still hope that Miss Han can think about one or two, and if there is a chance, I will definitely come to the door to ask Miss Han one or two. "Anyway, Yan Gongzi will wait for the response of others, and it will be humiliating to stay any longer. Yan Bo threw his hand and left, and when he passed by Han Qingyi's side, he didn't know if it was intentional or intentional, and he almost didn't pounce, but fortunately, Ah Da took advantage of the situation.

When the ignorant Hua Xiangrong met the seemingly cold Ah Da, her heart instantly skipped. Her face immediately turned red, and Ah Da thought that this girl was too shy. Then the two stood behind their masters.

Qingyi didn't have much thought about Yan Bo's departure, in her opinion, this was just a stranger she had met a few times. But she didn't expect that this person would have a great impact on her life in the future, and she didn't realize it at this time, there is a saying that it is better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain.

The appearance of Bei Yingmo made her feel that it was an unexpected surprise, after all, it felt like a long time after not seeing each other for a few days Yes, maybe this is the case for the person who cares, even if he is just a back in the crowd, but you can still feel that this back is him, maybe, this is the so-called concern.

And Bei Mingmo looked at her with affection, this little woman, there are so many hidden things in her eyes, and every look can evolve into a story.

He was holding a jade bone paper fan in his hand, and his crescent white clothes happened to be the same as his warm and jade-like temperament.

Everyone else will look at the eyes, seeing that the eye waves between this pair of lovers have automatically and silently withdrawn, only Old Man Li turned back one step at a time like a naughty old naughty boy, because he was really curious, he had never seen that the owner had never been contaminated with women's sex before, and there was no one else except for a lovely girl beside him. It is rare to see the owner so sad for a mediocre woman, and he also looked at this girl carefully, and she can only be regarded as beautiful.

"Are you surprised to see this son?" Bei Mingmo's face was already gentle and almost pinched out of the water, and a melancholy man who usually didn't smile suddenly appeared in front of you with a smile like a spring breeze, and all you felt was warmth.

Qingyi tried her best to make her voice appear reserved, not too revealing her fascinated appearance when she saw beauty, slowed down her heartbeat, and said with a smile: "Qingyi was indeed a little surprised at first, but now it's not strange, since this bookstore is called Ink Bookstore, presumably this bookstore should be opened by Gongzi!"

"That's true, Qingyi is really smart. Qingyi feels infinite wisdom in his head, this son looks at this great Ao Dynasty, your talent can account for three buckets. Bei Mingmo smiled slightly.

"Liao praised, the son of the Northern Underworld, Qingyi really can't take it. Qingyi just dreams of some interesting stories every time she dreams, and these stories Qingyi doesn't want to disappear every time she wakes up. So please Yi wants to record it even more. I hope to share it with everyone. But anything else, or how much money you can make. Qingyi thinks that as long as her story can bring happiness to everyone, it will be fine. "Mr. Wu Chengen, don't blame me, I, Han Qingyi, really just want to bring joy to the children of this dynasty with your masterpiece here. After all, my favorite thing when I was a kid was Journey to the West. At least give everyone a faith.

Bei Mingmo looked at her unexpectedly, and seemed to have reservations about what she said, could it really be possible to conjure a story from a dream. Maybe she has something unspeakable!

So Bei Ming raised his eyebrows and said playfully: "Then since Miss Han said so, if there is any problem with this son, he will simply have a sweet dream, and everything will be solved as soon as he wakes up?" “

Han Qingyi knew that he would definitely not believe it, but since he didn't ask, it also represented a kind of trust.

Qingyi thought that it didn't make much sense to stand here all the time, so she took the initiative to invite Bei Mingmo to go out for a walk, such as what scenic spots, what delicious food, and fun things to eat, she hadn't been here for so long, and she didn't know what interesting things were in this place in this dynasty.

"Is the prince of the North Ming familiar with this Jinshan County?" Don't be a foreigner himself, those two people will have to go and catch the blind.

Bei Mingmo thought about it, and turned his thoughts in his head, thinking about what she meant by this, or replying honestly; "This son is not a local, just a casual stroll, but he is also slightly familiar with this place. Just please, you should be a local, how can you not be familiar with this place? “

Qingyi heard this and realized that she almost missed her mouth, Han Daya was originally from here, how could she not be familiar with this place, and she had to think of an excuse for herself in a panic, but after saying that, she found that this excuse was still very reasonable.

"The son of the Northern Underworld, Qingyi was born in a slight cold, she is the daughter of a farmer, and she rarely has the opportunity to come to this town. So I'm not familiar with this place, but Qingyi himself is a person who likes to travel everywhere. He also said that if Childe is familiar. We can go on a tour together. Qingyi has always felt that growing up in such a family has always been ashamed of her younger siblings, and you rich sons don't understand. In fact, all Qingyi did was to hope that Qingyi's family would be well. Qingyi wanted nothing else. “

Speaking of which, Bei Mingmo understood, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with being born in a poor family, because sometimes, the more noble the birth, the more dirty and dark the inside. Besides, since he was a child, Aunt Rou left, because Aunt Zhao couldn't see him. I often don't even have enough to eat.

It wasn't until he was a little older that he had the strength to sneak into the kitchen at night to pick up leftovers to eat. But Aunt Zhao's son, Bei Ying Ziheng, has been wearing gold and silver since he was a child, calling slaves and maids, and there are four or five nurses alone. But there was only one blind man beside him, and there was nothing but his mother.