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Chapter 102: Instinct

After entering the front yard, the four people did not appear in front of the person, but were taken from the VIP passage all the way to the private room on the second floor.

Although Pan Yi is a playboy, because of his extraordinary background, he is somewhat powerful in Bianjing.

In addition, Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mujin were present, and the manager was even more afraid to neglect.

"Mr. Pan, the four treasures of the study you want are ready. Do you need to grind ink for you?"

The manager asked Pan Yi with a respectful look on his face.

Pan Yi glanced at Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mujin behind him, coughed lightly, and said with a shy face: "Your Highness, Miss Li, why don't you go to the terrace to rest first, Brother Yun and I have some private matters to deal with."

Li Qingzhao looked at Yun Yi naively, and Xing's eyes were full of doubts.

Zhao Mujin curled her lips and pulled Li Qingzhao straight out of the private room, and went to the terrace to sit down.

"A stinky man, I learned bad things in just a while, hum."

"Ah, what did Brother Yun learn?"

"You'll know in a while."

"oh……"

Zhao Mujin's voice was quite loud. Yun Yi shook his head with a wry smile and looked at Pan Yi.

Pan Yi smiled awkwardly and said quickly: "Brother Yun, don't worry, I've recorded this favor."

As he said that, he drank and surrendered the manager, and ran to the desk to grind the ink, and he still reminded him: "Brother Yun, you must let Miss Xu know that I didn't mean to support Li Shishi on purpose, I didn't mean to neglect her..."

Yun Yi waved his hand in anger and interrupted him, spread the rice paper with paperweight, and said, "Just rest assured, I already have a draft of the abdomen."

"That's good, that's good!" Pan Yi was overjoyed when he heard this, and his ink's movements couldn't help but speed up a little.

Terrace.

Zhao Mujin pulled Li Qingzhao's sleeve and frowned and said, "They seem to want to write lyrics."

Li Qingzhao was tasting hot tea. After walking for so long, she was a little thirsty. Hearing this, he said curiously: "How do you know sister?"

Zhao Mujin glanced at Yun Yi's thoughtful figure, and her eyes were slightly flustered. After retracting her gaze, she picked up a cup of hot tea and said hesitantly: "You still have to ask this, otherwise what four treasures of the study that Pan Yi would want."

Li Qingzhao nodded innocently: "Well, I don't know what words Brother Yun wants to write."

Zhao Mujin remembered the song "Shuyuer" written by Yun Yi to Ni Manqing and said a little unhappy: "There must be something wrong with some lustful words. Humph, it's better not to listen."

Soon, Yun Yi put his hands behind him and came quietly.

The two had different expressions. Zhao Mujin looked at him coldly and sneered: "Yeah, has a masterpiece from a talented man come out again?"

Li Qingzhao gave up his position and poured a cup of hot tea for Yun Yi himself.

After taking the teacup, Yun Yi and Li Qingzhao smiled slightly, which made the girl look shy.

Then he looked at Zhao Mujin and said curiously: "How do you know I'm writing?"

Zhao Mujin's face froze, she opened her mouth, and snorted coldly with her red lips!

Li Qingzhao glanced at the inside of the private room and said curiously: "Brother Yun, where is Mr. Pan?"

Zhao Mujin was stunned at first, then got up and walked to the railing in front of the terrace to stand still, then sneered and said, "I just knew..."

In the vestibular.

Pan Yi had a smile that he thought was handsome on his face, and a folding fan in his hand gently stirred up the breeze, swaying the little red flowers on his ears.

It seemed that he felt something. He looked back at the terrace where Yun Yi was. Seeing that Yun Yi and the other two were looking at him, he smiled and bowed to Yun Yi and the other two, pointed to the high platform in the middle of the courtyard, and made a gesture of waiting to watch the show.

Mi Fu smiled and recalled the lyrics that Pan Yi recited, and said to him: "Come on, I haven't seen you for a long time. I have to take the exam carefully for your homework..."

"Ah?!" Pan Yi regretted it, and he had the desire to die.

At this time, Mi Fu bowed to Xu Poxi, who was next door to Accord and said, "I heard that Miss Xu's singing is a masterpiece of Bian Jing for a long time. Why not invite the girl to come with me and sing my nephew's "Caisangzi"?"

Xu Poxi exclaimed, she naturally did not dare or refused to be named by Mi Nangong himself. She immediately went out to express her tribute, "Fortunately, the sir is in love, so the little girl is ready now."

Mi Fu nodded and smiled, "It's so good."

Just as he was about to turn around, someone suddenly heard a surprise and suspicion behind him.

Mi Nangong looked back and saw Li Gefei lying on the railing and looking for something on an empty terrace on the second floor.

"Uncle Wen, what are you looking at?"

Li Gefei responded absent-mindedly: "I seem to see my daughter..."

On the terrace on the second floor, Yun Yi and the other two were close to the wall, hugging each other, and their heartbeats were banging!

Yun Yi looked down at Zhao Mujin who was close to him, and said curiously: "It is normal for Nannan to hide when she sees her father, why do you want to hide too?"
Chapter completed!
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