Unexpectedly, Xu Renfei ca to Yan City. After hanging up Luo Hao’s call, Bi Xia picked up the room phone and called the front desk. After booking two rooms, Bi Xia told ng Chi to add two extra seats for today’s dinner, though whether Xu Renfei and his companion would join was another story.
Chuckling softly, Bi Xia lay on the bed and ssaged Qin Zhan, "Guess who’s in Yan City?"
Qin Zhan replied quickly, "Who?"
Bi Xia smiled, "Little Fei and Brother Luo Liu."
Qin Zhan chuckled and called Bi Xia directly. When the boy’s cold voice sounded, Qin Zhan couldn’t help but soften his gaze, "Didn’t take a nap?"
"No nap," Bi Xia rolled over, "If I sleep any more, I’ll turn into a pig."
"It’s okay," Qin Zhan’s voice was low and gentle, "Even if you’re a little pig, I still like you."
Her red lips curved up, and she said softly, "If you’re a pig, I won’t like you. I like handso ones."
"Then I have to work hard to transform into a handso person soon."
"Then you should just call yourself Zhu Bajie," Bi Xia laughed, saying this as she lay on the bed. Just about to speak, her ear twitched at the faint rustling sound. She frowned slightly, "Is it raining over there?"
"Yes, it’s raining."
Lightly pursing her red lips, "Are you outside? It doesn’t sound like you’re at ho with that rain."
Qin Zhan was slightly stunned, looking around his surroundings, then at the nine tombstones in front of him, he smiled, "It’s rare for you to check on , this feeling is unexpectedly nice."
"I call it having ears that work thousands of miles away...no, it’s eyes and ears that work a thousand miles away, okay!" Bi Xia propped her head on one hand, "Don’t change the subject, what are you doing outside? Did you bring an umbrella? Don’t get wet."
Raising his hand to look at his damp sleeve, Qin Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, "It’s nothing...A Jiu..."
"What’s wrong?" Qin Zhan’s voice was sowhat low, different from his usual charming tone, which made Bi Xia feel a few drops.
He lifted his head a bit, after a mont, Qin Zhan shook his head and said, "Nothing, I just suddenly want to introduce a few people to you, but none of them are good, so I’ll wait until you get here to say more."
Bi Xia felt slightly heavy, opened her mouth, and heard Qin Zhan from the other side say, "A Jiu, Brother Three is here, say hi to his big brother..."
Putting the phone on speaker, Qin Zhan smiled gently, "Brother Three, I guess I’m giving you a backdoor, allowing you to et our Little Nine in advance, my wife."
For so reason, Bi Xia felt sothing was amiss, but still said, "Hello Brother Three, I’m Bi Xia, you can call Little Nine. I’m the Ninth Disciple recognized by Fourth Brother, but Fourth Brother is too much of a beast, having captured for internal digestion before I even beca an adult."
An amused laugh slowly sounded, Qin Zhan said, "Brother Three, did you hear that? Isn’t my wife adorable?"
There was no response from the so-called Brother Three, but rather Qin Zhan started talking to himself. Bi Xia frowned, got up, and spoke softly, "A Zhan, what’s wrong?"
"Nothing," Qin Zhan smiled, switched the phone back to its original sound, deeply looked at those nine tombstones, and raised his gaze to the endlessly rainy sky. His phoenix eyes flickered golden red, after a mont, he spoke lightly, "Just ca here to show off a bit to so brothers who risked their lives with ."
With so guesses forming in her heart, Bi Xia pretended nothing was wrong and laughed, "Aren’t you bad, after showing off co say goodbye to your brothers and co ho quickly, I can’t go to Beijing to find you if you catch a cold, you hear?"
Listening to Bi Xia, Qin Zhan laughed, without looking at those tombstones again, and walked towards the outside. Softly listening to the youth’s low murmurs on the phone, the cold yet lively voice significantly lifted Qin Zhan’s previous heavy mood. The driver at the bottom of the mountain had waited for a long ti. Upon seeing Qin Zhan’s figure, he still had so worries, but when he saw that faintly smiling face, the driver was slightly stunned, confused, but still slowly drove the car.
Bear in mind, every ti he ca here before, although the Fourth Young Master didn’t show emotions, to be precise, you couldn’t tell any mood from Fourth Young Master’s face, but you could sense the extrely low pressure, and for almost a week afterward, he would lock himself in his room, nowhere else.
But now it seems, Fourth Young Master’s mood appears quite joyful...joyful?! Must be seeing things!
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