"Young Master, I'll help you find such shocking news. Is there any reward?" Ouyang Qingfeng's eyes glowed, and he asked happily while Ouyang Zombie was in an emergency.

In fact, he always wanted a beautiful woman, but he had no ability to keep them. If you blame him, he could only blame him for not having Ouyang Zombie's appearance, second, Ouyang Zombie's money, third, Ouyang Zombie's career, fourth, Ouyang Zombie's talent, fifth... Anyway, if you compare Ouyang Zombie, it would be bad.

After all, the master and servant have been with him for many years, Ouyang Xuanfeng really understood his feelings and promised with a refreshing promise: "If it was really my Lin Xin, I will transfer all the fairies I kept in captivity to you immediately, and the enjoyment period will be still half a year!"

Anyway, when he finds Lin Xin, those disgusting women will become a burden to him. Just treat Ouyang Qingfeng as a garbage recycling station, which is a garbage station that specializes in recycling fairies.

"Really? That's great, the young master is such a great man." Ouyang Qingfeng's face suddenly burst into laughter and said with surprise. He just pressed Ouyang Xuanfeng down and hugged him on the spot without being excited.

Ouyang Xuanfeng glanced at Ouyang Qingfeng speechlessly and said in a very contemptuous tone: "Look at your promising prospects, it's not too late to be happy when you see someone?"

How could he know that those women were a pile of garbage to him, a tool for venting, and for Ouyang Qingfeng, they were indeed a pile of gold, silver and jewelry. Therefore, he could not understand Ouyang Qingfeng's mood at all.

"Yes, yes, yes... it's coming soon." Ouyang Qingfeng raised his waist and stretched out his guide gesture. When he was happy, he was much more diligent in doing things.

Without Ouyang Qingfeng's instructions, Ouyang Xuanfeng knew that it was coming soon, and he could even estimate that he could see the true and false Lin Xin in just a few steps.

At the corner at the end of the corridor, Ouyang Xuanfeng's heart was about to pop out, but he still wanted to talk to Ouyang Qingfeng and talk to him to relieve his nervousness.

"It's not that it's coming soon, it's already here." Ouyang Xuanfeng stopped in front of another corridor that appeared around the corner, raised his eyes and glanced at the clear door number 408 on the classroom door, and said with a cold expression, using indifference to conceal his nervousness.

Ouyang Qingfeng looked in the direction of Ouyang Xuanfeng's eyes. It was 408. Look at Ouyang Xuanfeng again and still stood there. This made Ouyang Qingfeng puzzled. With his personality, he would definitely rush into the office and drag Lin Xin out. What surprised him even more was that Ouyang Xuanfeng's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Young Master, you seem to be very nervous? You are sweating all the time in the cold weather." Ouyang Qingfeng teased with a wicked smile. This was the first time he saw his master nervous like this.

Ouyang Xuanfeng was suffocated, then raised his hand and tapped his forehead with his fingertips. It was indeed wet. It turned out that the sweat on his forehead betrayed his nervousness. Then, Ouyang Xuanfeng slanted Ouyang Qingfeng angrily and scolded coldly: "Stop talking nonsense."

Then he gritted his teeth, stepped forward a few more steps, and stood there when he could see the classroom through the windowsill. When he looked closely, he could see a young and beautiful woman stomping on the podium, sometimes drawing notes on the blackboard, sometimes looking at the music textbook...

Because the distance is too far and separated by a layer of glass window, Ouyang Xuanfeng could not see her appearance clearly. He could only tell from his vague figure that she was a beauty, and his lectures were really similar to Lin Xin ten years ago.

Just as Ouyang Xuanfeng was preparing to have a surprise, Ouyang Qingfeng's whisper sounded in his ears: "Young master, it seems that we are Bai Huanxi. How could Lin Xin be so young and beautiful? It didn't last ten years ago, let alone now..."

Ouyang Qingfeng hung his head, and he didn't want this to happen. The beauty who was about to get it disappeared, but he felt even more pitiful to Ouyang Xuanfeng. He had already placed all his hopes on this woman.

Following Ouyang Qingfeng's words, I thought about it. This was indeed the case. So Ouyang Xuanfeng's heart was immediately hit and sunk.

But he still refused to give up and said, "Didn't you realize that she looks very much like Lin Xin? How could there be such a coincidence in the world, not only with the same name and surname, but also with such similarity. He is also in the same training institution and the same piano major..."

"What are you waiting for? Let's ask her directly." As he said that, Ouyang Qingfeng walked in front first, wanting to run into the classroom to find out what was going on.

Ouyang Xuanfeng stretched out his upper arm and said Ouyang Qingfeng pulled him back. Seeing that several students had already started looking out to them in front of the window, Ouyang Xuanfeng had to pull him back to the corner of the corridor and whispered: "Hey, I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

"Didn't I follow the young master's wishes? Does the young master have another trick?" Ouyang Qingfeng asked, glancing at Ouyang Xuanfeng.

Ouyang Xuanfeng turned around and faced the railing, looked at the scenery in the distance, and said sadly: "No, I don't want to disturb her in class."

"Then we now...?" Ouyang Qingfeng rubbed his hands a little obscenely, revealing an obscene expression on his face.

Ouyang Xuanfeng glanced at Ouyang Qingfeng and snorted coldly, "Go whatever you like, go and do whatever you like, I'll stay here and wait for her to finish class."

After being scolded by Ouyang Xuanfeng, Ouyang Qingfeng became calm and said indifferently: "Then I'd better wait with the young master!"

Not long after, the bell for get out of class rang, echoing melodiously in the deep corridor, and also woke Ouyang Xuanfeng's anxious heart.

Ouyang Xuanfeng and Ouyang Qingfeng hurriedly walked to the door of the classroom, waiting anxiously for Lin Xin to come out. After all the people in the classroom had left, Lin Xin packed up her textbook and walked out, with a faint smile on her face.

When Lin Xin took out the key and was about to lock the door, she suddenly noticed two scorching gazes from the corner of her eyes. Looking around, there were two strange men looking directly at him.

"Teacher Lin, do you still remember me?" Ouyang Xuanfeng nodded and smiled at Lin Xin friendly, then asked in a shocking manner. A burst of soreness suddenly surged in his throat, and tears immediately appeared in his eyes.

The moment he saw Lin Xin walk out of the classroom, Ouyang Xuanfeng was sure that the woman in front of him was the one who could spend the rest of his life with him. Even if she was not Lin Xin, he firmly believed that this was a gift given to him by God, a gift obtained by ten years of unchanging true love.

"You are...? I'm sorry, I don't remember it." Lin Xin was stunned for a moment, then smiled generously.
Chapter completed!