Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

Si Qing stood in the distance as usual, taking in the scene of Liu Weiwei and Xie Zhe's "love" in his eyes.

"Master, what you want." A maid of the Si family said respectfully.

"En." Si Qing nodded, reached out to take it, and inadvertently saw the maid's eyes that were too late to retract, and paused, but the maid's eyes on Si Qing hurriedly lowered her head.

A bony hand pinched the maid's chin, and lifted it up slightly. The maid's eyelids were drooping and she dared not look at Si Qing. Her eyelashes blinked quickly because of panic. Her small face was pale, and she really looked Quite endearing.

"Like me?" Si Qing's voice was playful, and he stroked the maid's chin with his fingers.

The maid raised her eyes, looked at Si Qing timidly, looked at Si Qing's dark eyes, and then quickly lowered her eyes, but her small face turned from white to red, as if she had applied rouge.

Si Qing leaned closer to the maid, and whispered seductively, "Look at me?"

The maid was tempted to raise her head, met Si Qing's deep gaze, and unconsciously fell into it, looking at Si Qing obsessively.

Si Qing looked into the maid's eyes and asked again: "Like me?"

"I like it." The maid nodded subconsciously and replied, her expression had been bewitched so that she had no sense of danger.

After getting the answer, Si Qing's expression became indifferent, he let go of the maid's chin, stood up straight, and his eyes fell on Liu Weiwei and Xie Zhe again.

"Master?" The maid was a little at a loss by the change in Si Qing's attitude.

Si Qing glanced at the maid indifferently, reached out and took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and carefully wiped the hand that touched the maid just now under the maid's unbelievable gaze. , the used handkerchief was thrown into the maid's bosom, Si Qing said, "It's dirty, throw it out."

The color of the veil was as white as snow, and there was no stain on it. The maid's face quickly turned as white as the veil, and her voice trembled slightly: "Yes."

The maid turned around and left in a hurry, but she didn't catch half of Si Qing's eyes.

Si Qing's eyes were always watching the interaction between Liu Weiwei and Xie Zhe in the distance. If "love" was from before, he might have really thought so, but looking at it now, it is obviously unrequited love. As for Liu Weiwei's treatment of Xie Zhe Zhe's attitude, being close and tolerant is very pampering. If you don't look at her eyes, you may really make people think that this is love.

Xie Zhe should also know that the other party doesn't love him, otherwise why would he answer so guilty at that time. Also, no matter how you look at him, he is such an ordinary person, so she naturally looks down on him.

On Wang Xuanjun's side, he finally managed to arrange the first spirit-gathering formation by himself, although it was only a low-level one.

Liu Weiwei smiled and said to Wang Xuanjun: "Not bad."

Wang Xuanjun also had a smile on his face, but his mouth was habitually modest: "It's just a coincidence."

"With the first time, will the second time be far behind? Keep going." Liu Weiwei encouraged.

After encouraging Wang Xuanjun, Liu Weiwei looked at Xie Zhe and said, "How long have you been on leave?"

"I'm fine. If you want to ask for leave, just tell Dad." Xie Zhe said.

"How can this be done." Liu Weiwei frowned. Although the hospital was run by the Xie family, but if you ask for leave like this, it's hard to guarantee that Xie's father will not think that he has brought Xie Zhe down. "Stay for another three days, and we will leave after three days. .”

Liu Weiwei looked at Wang Xuanjun and said, "There will be more opportunities to practice in the future."

"I know." Wang Xuanjun replied.