Chapter 153 Could it be that you changed your mind so quickly?
Chen Hanqing had been gone for a long time, and Yan Murong still hadn't reacted.
Two boats are difficult to ride on? What do you mean? Listening to his earnest and experienced tone, Yan Murong thought, did this old man do this kind of thing when he was young? -----But, how did he know that he was with
What happened to Teng Xiangling?
Wait, Yan Murong suddenly figured it out - the old man's feelings were not about Teng Xiangling, but about Zhao Chen.
Damn, what is this? She wants to become a disciple, not a man.
Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Murong's cell phone started ringing, and the classic Nokia ringtone seemed to be telling him ----- don't cheat.
"What's wrong?" Yan Murong answered the phone and asked directly. He was not polite to Su Qingwu at all.
"It's okay, I just miss you." Uncharacteristically, Su Qingwu said this softly like a little wife waiting for her husband to come home ----- with such a tone, it was impossible to tell that she was receiving a certificate.
A resentful woman who was 'abandoned' at night.
Yan Murong was stunned - or in other words, he was stunned by Su Qingwu's tone of voice that was not in line with her character. He couldn't help but shiver all over his body.
What's wrong with her? How could she speak in such a tone? Yan Murong was secretly frightened - this bitch is going against the will of heaven, so scary.
"You-----just tell me if you have something to say." Yan Murong asked frightenedly.
When things go wrong, there must be a monster. Yan Murong felt that with Su Qingwu's personality, it was absolutely impossible for her to talk to herself like this - she had told herself this many times when she was a child. The problem was, every time she said this to her
If you speak by yourself, you will either be scolded or beaten when you go home.
How do you say that sentence?
Often after someone gives you a bag of jelly beans, the next thing they give you is a slap in the face.
"I'm fine." Su Qingwu chuckled cheerfully. "I just miss you - especially when I saw your determined, serious and handsome expression on TV and in the newspaper, I suddenly realized
, turns out I like you."
There must be some conspiracy, there must be some conspiracy, Yan Murong thought to himself, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping down-----If he could, he would rather treat another patient now than
Listen to Su Qingwu's seemingly confessional words that contain four plus signs of sugar.
"Are you still angry?" After hearing Yan Murong's silence, Su Qingwu said in a coquettish tone. "Don't be angry. I know it was my fault in the past - I shouldn't have complained to our father.
I caused you to get beaten, but that was all a matter of childhood - I was not sensible when I was a child, but now I regret it."
"I beg you, can you speak normally?" Yan Murong asked begging, almost crying.
"I'm normal, giggle." Su Qingwu smiled nonchalantly. "I just felt that I was sorry for you before, which made you dislike me, but I'm changing now."
"I-----"
"Hey, master, what are you doing? When are we leaving?" Before Yan Murong could say a word, Zhao Chen lifted the curtain and walked in.
"Huh? Who are you calling?" Zhao Chen asked in confusion. Seeing Yan Murong waving his hands repeatedly, he nodded. "Then you go ahead and I'll come back later."
After being interrupted by Zhao Chen, there was a sudden silence on the phone. After a while, Su Qingwu's voice came again.
"Who is she?" The tone was cold, no longer as enthusiastic as before.
"Didn't you hear that?" Yan Murong said. "She calls me master, so she is naturally my apprentice."
"Okay, Yan Murong, you are really good - in just a few days, you can recruit a female disciple." Su Qingwu said coldly. "It seems that my wife is not important in your heart at all.
No? -----Okay, you wait."
"Bang!"
After saying that, the phone rang first, and then there was a busy tone.
Waiting? Yan Murong smiled bitterly, it seems that this woman is planning to file a complaint again. Damn, I thought she had changed her gender just now, but now I know that that sentence is correct-----it is easy to change the country, but it is hard to change the nature.
.
Just wait. Anyway, I'm not in Yanjing now, and my father's belt can't whip me.
Compared to Su Qingwu's threat, what Yan Murong cared about was the tone of her voice.
This is right, this kind of cold tone is in line with her character, that kind of coquettish and coquettish tone, it is so uncomfortable to listen to - it's like eating a cake made of inferior butter, I feel so tired.
"Is it done?" Yan Murong just put away the phone, Zhao Chen poked his head out of the door, blinked and asked, "It's a woman, your sweetheart?"
"Did you hear that?" Yan Murong asked doubtfully. "Don't talk about whether we are in love or not, that is--my wife."
"Your wife?" Zhao Chen looked at Yan Murong in surprise. "You already have a wife?"
"What's wrong with having a wife? Is there such a fuss?"
"Not really, not really." Zhao Chen shook his head repeatedly and asked shyly. "Then, if I go to Yanjing with you, will it affect the relationship between you two? It would be bad to cause misunderstanding.
"
Yan Murong's head was full of black lines-----lucky she could still say this.
Misunderstanding? A misunderstanding has been caused, but this misunderstanding is nothing. After all, is it just a misunderstanding? With Teng Xiangling, that would be called a solid matter. If Su Qingwu knew that he and Teng Xiangling had a substantial relationship
The relationship-----I guess the complaint was a minor one, and there was a possibility of him being chopped with a kitchen knife.
"Why are you going to Yanjing?"
"I'm going to learn Chinese medicine from you." Zhao Chen said without even thinking about it. "Since I promised you to learn from you, I have to go with you. Otherwise, how can you teach me? By the way - and martial arts, I
I also want to learn martial arts from you."
"Girls, you have to be virtuous to get married. Why should you learn martial arts?" Yan Murong advised.
"What's so good about being virtuous? Doesn't being virtuous mean being bullied?" Zhao Chen curled his lips and said. "Look at those virtuous women who are always bullied by those stinky men ----- Oh, of course, this
It does not include you, master, but you are a good man."
"Aren't you studying for a Ph.D.? Going to Yanjing will affect your studies." Yan Murong continued to persuade. He didn't want this woman to go with him at all.
"It doesn't matter. I'm preparing my thesis now. It doesn't matter whether I go or not."
"Then -----" Yan Murong was a little helpless. This woman seemed determined to go to Yanjing. I don't know what she was thinking, and why she was so enthusiastic about martial arts.
"Master, have you regretted it?" Seeing Yan Murong squeaking, Zhao Chen's expression changed and he asked with a sad look. "You just promised me two days ago. Could it be that--could it be that you