She quickly put on a smile and changed her words: "You are so merciful, thank you so much!" After saying that, she bowed.

She changed quite quickly, so Ye Qianmo didn't pursue it any further, and immediately said: "Go back, it's almost time for lunch."

"Mr. Ye, don't you want a signature?" Jiujiu asked mischievously.

What she means is, look, two women here have prayed for you, but they haven't seen an ideal result.

You are the main character, maybe you can seal the deal by signing the contract.

Ye Qianmo said nothing, but politely greeted the old monk and went out.

Song Wanting, Xia Youxin and Jiujiu were the only ones following behind. After going out, Jiujiu walked to Ye Qianmo without giving up and persuaded him: "Mr. Ye, Prince, just go and beg. Don't be embarrassed."

Ye Qianmo frowned and said, "Why are you so embarrassed? Everyone is like you guys and believe everything? Stop arguing and go back to eat!"

"Mr. Ye!" Jiujiu shouted again, looked at Xia Youxin again, and wanted to say, you should let him ask for the signature. When the result of his signature comes out, the old monk will finish the interpretation,

Let me use my sharp tongue again to help you.

Xia Youxin just smiled lightly and said nothing.

She guessed that Ye Qianmo believed her because he cared so much about her signature. But people were so face-conscious, how could they ask for a signature in front of them?

"I heard that you don't like vegetarian food very much. You eat meat every meal, or you won't eat it at noon?" Ye Qianmo said lightly, smiled flatteringly, and replied: "

Well, if you don't smoke, then you won't smoke. You, a powerful Buddhist, can't abuse your servants. I'm almost starving. If you don't feed me, I will ask Xia You to carry me on my back when I go back. Let's see who feels bad.

Bones hurt."

Xia Youxin's little face turned red at what she said, and she reached out and patted her arm lightly, saying angrily: "You also know that this is an important place of Buddhism, so you are not allowed to talk nonsense."

Ye Qianmo just watched them laughing with a gentle expression, and looked at a certain woman's cheerful face. It was really rare to see her so lively, and it was pleasing to his eyes.

Wanting Song followed, feeling like an outsider.

She gets angry when she thinks about it. She obviously got the top lottery, but the old monk seems to have a grudge against her. Oh, it's very unlucky.

"Qianmo, are you hungry?" Song Wanting thought for a moment, then followed Ye Qianmo's steps and asked him softly, not wanting his attention to always be on Xia Youxin.

"It's okay." Ye Qianmo said calmly.

Wanting Song wanted to hold his arm, but he avoided her without leaving a trace.

Jiujiu also saw Song Wanting's intention. She was having trouble with Xia Youxin when she rolled her eyes and came up with an idea.

"Ms. Song, Master didn't even explain your signature to you today. In fact, I know how to decipher the signature, so I'll tell you about it." As she spoke, she took two steps back and held Song Wanting's arm without saying a word.

arms.

"Let's go quickly, don't let them hear." Jiujiu's body is still relatively strong. Compared to her, Wanting Song is more pampered and has no strength at all.

What's more, in order to make Ye Qianmo think she was beautiful, Wanting Song still wore a pair of beautiful stilettos even when climbing mountains, while Jiujiu wore a pair of sneakers, so Wanting Song didn't want to follow her, but she couldn't resist her strength and was forced to do it.

She dragged herself forward.

Xia Youxin knew that Jiujiu had deliberately dragged Song Wanting away, just to give her and Ye Qianmo a chance to be alone.

She was grateful to her, but at the same time a little embarrassed. She didn't know if this small-minded man was angry about the signing in the temple just now.

Precisely because she was worried about this matter, she was not too reserved about it, but deliberately slowed down a little and waited for Ye Qianmo to come over.
Chapter completed!