"Pour me a cup of tea!" Wang Shuobin ordered Mo'er in a deep voice.

"No way!"

Mo'er refused, and then Wang Shuobin stared at Mo'er. Mo'er stared at him without any permission. After glaring at each other for a while, Wang Shuobin snorted, withdrew his gaze unhappily, got up and poured tea for himself.

Mo'er didn't stop him this time. She sat on the edge of the small single bed and watched Wang Shuobin pour water there.

After a while, Wang Shuobin looked at her again, frowned and said, "Your bad temper is exactly the same as your dead brother! If you weren't young, I would have beaten you!"

When talking about brother, Mo'er blinked a few unnaturally and quickly, her eyes turned a little red, but she still stared at Wang Shuobin coldly and said, "Don't mention my brother! It seems that you can beat my brother! Shameless!"

"you!"

Wang Shuobin was angry and glared at Mo'er, glared for a few seconds and suddenly sighed, stopping talking.

In the yard, when Xu Ma saw Mo'er's room quiet, she finally felt relieved, shook her head and smiled and walked back to the door.

After a while, Wang Shuobin put down the teacup and stood up to the center of the room and raised his chin to Mo'er, saying angrily: "Damn girl! Come over! Let me see if your kung fu has improved!"

Mo'er snorted, twisted his body, but walked over. She suddenly sat down while walking, and suddenly raised her hands, and made a stance of crossing left and right palms, one in front of her, and the two small palms were stretched straight. Before Wang Shuobin could express her opinions, she rushed over and hit Wang Shuobin with a set of seven-duan Jin Palm Palm.

Of course, Wang Shuobin would not take her as a little bit seriously. He dodged left and right, hugged his hands in his chest. He allowed her to hit most of Mo'er's palm techniques, and only Mo'er attacked the vital position of his crotch. He avoided it through footwork, and for this reason, he kept glaring at Mo'er.

Mo'er ignored it. He didn't even look at his expression and beat him as he wanted.

When Mo'er stopped panting, Wang Shuobin snorted and said, "It's really embarrassing your brother! He's eaten all the food in the dog's belly!"

As he said that, he walked towards the chair. Although he had seen Qi Duan Jin, he could not give Mo'er some advice.

In fact, at this age, the palm technique that Mo'er just made was rare, but Wang Shuobin was stingy with a word of praise. Mo'er seemed to have expected it, and he glanced at him with a slightest look, without any excuse.

The little girl is very confident in her palm techniques.

The night was getting deeper and deeper. At around 10 o'clock, Mo'er went to bed and turned his back to Wang Shuobin. Wang Shuobin continued to sit alone, and waited until almost eleven o'clock, and then two loud knocks came from the door.

Xu Ma's voice came in outside the door: "Mr. Bin! Miss has time, go see her!"

Wang Shuobin then got up and walked out of the room with a vaginal face. He walked towards the backyard.

...

Bian Feiyan's room did not look charming, it looked elegant, and the inner room was her bedroom. The outer room was very spacious, with sofas, coffee tables, guqin, pipa, four treasures of the study, TVs, audio, etc., and there were even several modern instruments, such as guitars, pianos, etc., but obviously not all of these things were used by her. When Wang Shuobin walked in, there were two women inside. When Bian Feiyan waved her hand, the two women standing next to the instrument smiled at Wang Shuobin and exited.

On the coffee table in front of Bian Feiyan was placed with an exquisite sword.

Sword Dance is her most amazing talent. On the Lantern Festival, Zhao Yan saw the live broadcast of the performance above the clouds on the computer. The opening scene was her Sword Dance.

"What are you doing?"

Bian Feiyan looked cold, leaned on the sofa with her arms in her arms, and looked at Wang Shuobin coldly.

"I'll sit down!"

Seeing Bian Feiyan's cold face, Wang Shuobin stammered, slowed down his gloomy face, and squeezed out a smile to answer.

Bian Feiyan continued to look at him coldly, but he sat down opposite her with a calm face.

So the two began to stare at him with big eyes, Bian Feiyan looked at him coldly, and he squeezed his smile and looked at her, moving his body slightly cramped from time to time, and giggled foolishly.

Bian Feiyan probably didn't want to see his lazy look. She put down her arms that were wrapped around her chest. She sighed and picked up the glass teapot on the tea table and poured two small cups of tea. She pushed one cup in front of him with a cold face. She picked up another cup by herself, with her left arm horizontally on her lower abdomen, and held the small tea cup with two green on her right hand, putting her elbows on her left hand, and took a sip of tea.

Wang Shuobin was happy on his face, and quickly giggled with a fool, picked up the cup of tea in front of him, and drank it in one gulp with both hands, and then smirked twice after drinking.

Bian Feiyan's expression became slightly softer, she lowered her eyes and said quietly: "Wang Shuobin! I have already explained it to you. With your ability, how many good girls outside can choose? Why do you continue to waste time on me? I can't leave you!"

As soon as he said this, Wang Shuobin could no longer hold the smile on his face. He frowned, waved his hand with some annoyance, stared at Bian Feiyan and said, "Why? Do you like this place very much? I'm almost enough money! I'll pay back the money you owe! That guy is dead, why are you still unwilling to go with me?"

Bian Feiyan looked very calm, slowly raised her eyes, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Her red lips opened lightly, and her black gem-like eyes looked at Wang Shuobin, saying: "One, I stayed here, the main reason was not money; two, Jingxiu was not dead!"

The first reason was that Wang Shuobin wanted to refute it, but when she said the second reason, Wang Shuobin was stunned, looking at Bian Feiyan's extremely calm face in disbelief. He opened his mouth and was about to speak, Bian Feiyan's jade finger was already pressed on her chest, and said calmly: "He lives in my heart! He lives in Mo'er's heart! Wang Shuobin! You don't understand love! There is always only one reason for a woman to let go of a certain person! It's not that person's body is dead, but in her heart! Jingxiu he is still alive in my heart! So, it's still impossible for us!"

Wang Shuobin finally pursed his lips, his temples thrust, his face quickly turned red, his eyes became fierce, his cheeks were tense, he obviously had gritted his teeth, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, while Bian Feiyan opposite him was always calm and calm, always looking at him coldly, without any surprise.

"ah!!!"

Wang Shuobin suddenly stretched out his arm and swept all the teapots, tea cups, swords and other items on the tea table to the ground. The teapot was broken, and the small tea cup fell on the thick carpet, but it was intact.

Bian Feiyan's cold eyes glanced at the broken teapot on the ground, and Wang Shuobin pointed at her with trembling fingers, trying to scold her but couldn't find the verb.

It’s not that he is too bad at elementary school Chinese, but that he doesn’t want to scold this woman, so he can’t scold her.

He has a bad temper, but he loves this woman too much, otherwise he would not be able to make money so despicable for this woman. When a man loves a woman deep down, he cannot speak ill of her. He is angry because the woman is not him, the person she is so infatuated with is not him!

But that person is dead!

This made Wang Shuobin so jealous that he wanted to go crazy.

He couldn't win a dead man!

He wanted to hate her, but found that he couldn't hate her because he thought that she was so dedicated and infatuated, which was the most worthy of his love. If she could use this dedicated and infatuated love on him, Wang Shuobin, how perfect would it be? How happy would he be?

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong! Dadongdongdongdongdong! The beacon smoke rises again, quickly put on armor for me! Prepare a long spear for me! The robes ahead are fighting in blood, and the elders on the frontier cry and wail. I am the general of the Imperial Massacre, how can I sit in the military camp? No matter the beacon smoke rises on the frontier? I will be ordered to suppress the bandits, and I will drive the enemy to destroy the bandit leader! I want the border peace and stability! I will drive for three thousand miles! I will swear to protect my country to the death!"

The sudden ringtone of the cell phone paused Wang Shuobin's anger, and Bian Feiyan looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

This song "Mad General" was once Wang Shuobin's favorite song, but at this time he felt it was extremely harsh and he wanted to ignore it, but the ringtone of this song was too fierce. The ringtone was mixed with the sound of galloping horses and the sound of armor and armor collision. Wang Shuobin was upset and could not ignore it at all.

I had to grit my teeth and take out my cell phone from my pocket. I just glanced at the three words "Zuo Xiaoxian" on the screen and answered the phone.

"Hello?"

Wang Shuobin's tone was very fierce.

Zuo Xiaoxian on the other end of the phone was startled, calmed down, and then whispered: "Where are you? Can you rush to the gate of our school now? I just saw him out and will definitely come back later! Come here quickly! I didn't expect that the opportunity would appear so soon. I missed this opportunity. I don't know when I will wait next time! Can you come right away?"

Wang Shuobin subconsciously wanted to refuse. When the words of rejection were about to be said, he suddenly glanced at the calm Bian Feiyan and suddenly changed his mouth.

"Wait! I'll come right away!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone, looked at Bian Feiyan, who was still cold in his face, and strode with a dark face.

...

Zhao Yan went out at this time because Wang Qin had just called and told him that the technical department had just built a monthly ticket system. Originally, Wang Qin wanted him to go to see it tomorrow. Zhao Yan had already finished all the parts he had read in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" during the day. It happened to be fine tonight. I read the book all night. When Wang Qin called, he saw that it was not too late and was about to go downstairs to run. When he received a call from Wang Qin, he said that he would go over and take a look immediately.

When he arrived at the company, Wang Qin, Xi Jian, He Yaoxin, and Zhu Kun were all in the office area of ​​the technical department, and Xi Jian and others were still testing the newly completed monthly ticket system.

"How is it? Is there any problem with the test?"

Zhao Yan pushed open the door and walked over to ask. Wang Qin and the others looked back and smiled. Xi Jian said: "I have tested it twice, but I haven't found any problem yet. I'm testing it for the third time!"

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