Chapter 139: Warm, bloodthirsty devil

Su Yiran put his hand on his forehead, covering the blazing sun, and a few drops of sweat oozed from the tip of his nose, looking at the long formation in the distance, frowning and saying, "Brother, you must drink sour at this time ((milk Nai)n　i)? There are too many people in the queue. Should I find Yumian's sister and buy again?"
Just now they asked the host in the temple about the Bodhi tree three years ago (Qing Qing), and learned that because of the expansion, the Bodhi tree had to be cut off. There are newly planted Bodhi trees nearby, only in the Houshan Zen Academy There is a linden tree that has lived for more than three hundred years, and they guessed that Gong Yumian might go there.
Su Qingchen is not prone to sweating. In such (hot r　) weather, he is still refreshing (shen sh　n), and there is no sweat on his handsome face. He heard Su Yiran's words, and he turned back and blinked. He said sincerely and harmlessly: "I want to drink now."
Don’t look like he doesn’t have a bit of (热r　), in fact, he is now muddy (shin sh), and his throat is very dry, if he can drink a bottle of chilled acid ((奶Nai)n i) It is simply not too wonderful.
Looking at his sincere brother, Su Yiran looked up at the sky for three seconds, patting his forehead and compromising, "...Well, then go find someone after you buy it."
Anyway, the bodhi tree is in the zen court and won't fly again.
five minutes later……
Su Qingchen was satisfied with the cold acid ((Milk Nai)n　i).
Su Yiran also had a cup in his hand. Unlike Su Qingchen (cha), he sipped it bit by bit. He unscrewed the bottle vigorously, raised his head and grunted (dry) half a bottle, and finally (( Licking ti　n)ti　n) ((奶奶Nai)n　i) stains on the corner of the mouth, said, "Brother, shall we go now?"
Su Qingchen took a bite of sourness ((奶Nai)n　i) and nodded cleverly, "Okay~"
Zen monastery, bird-scented flowers, clear mountains and clear water.
Gong Yumian was lying on a high wall of more than two meters, his head shrunk, and the (娇ji　o) small (身sh　n) shadow was blocked by the lush branches, through the layers of green leaves, (deep out) Big watery eyes like black grapes.
She looked up at the time and saw that the second hand was going from eleven to twelve, and she counted down silently in her heart.
three……
two……
One……
‘Boom! Boom! Boom—’
A loud and heavy bell sounded. I saw that a group of (身sh　n) wore moon white (color) monk clothes, folded their hands together, and came out of the Zen room in an orderly manner.
Gong Yumian was like a hunter, lying on the wall without moving. Until the monk in the Zen room walked away, she pedaled her two legs and straddled the red wall, patting the dust on her small hand, looking at the distance She had less than ten centimeters away from the bifurcated branch of the linden tree, took a deep breath, trembling her legs and slowly stood up (身sh　n), squeezed her small mouth tightly, and moved forward a little step after rubbing, With one hand behind, he pulled out a prayer paper from his back pocket, tiptoe, and struggled to reach the branches of the linden tree...
As everyone knows, her actions are all taken into account by a man.
The cabinet of the zen room.
Wen Jinnian was wearing a white (color) Zhongshan suit, standing behind the window with his hands behind his back.
Looking at the little (body sh　n) shadow trembling and standing on the wall in the distance, the light (colored) pupils were a little deeper, and the memory deep in my mind came up, coincided with this scene, and the lips were dyed a few Smile.
I remember when I was young, Wen Xi would sneak away from the servant and the surveillance every weekend.
The Wen family rules are strict, especially for women.
Don't look at Wen Xiping (日ri)'s Wei Nuo Nuo, obedient and terrible, turning over the wall and acting like a family.
The old man in the family had a lot of romantic affair when he was young. He (son sh　n) was a sister-in-law, and naturally he didn't feel good about the seeding left by the old men.
But for Wen Xi...
He couldn't hate it, and he even felt a little pity.
It was only later that Wen Xi became disappointed and chilled because a man would rather sever ties with the Wen family.
Wen (娇ji　o) stood in fear and fear, standing behind Wen Jinnian (身sh　n), saw the smile on the corner of the man's lips, his heart sighed, and the hand on the side of (身sh　n) slowly clenched into a fist, palms It was damp, and my heart beat faster.
At the Wen family, she is not even afraid of Mr. Wen, who is in power, but she is only afraid of dying Wen Jinnian, the half-brother who is half-brother with her.
Wen Jinnian was the child born by Mr. Wen's first wife. He was the son-in-law of the Wen family and the real crown prince.
Since childhood, Wen Jinnian, who has tens of thousands of pets (love i) as one (身sh　n), has developed a casual ((性xing)xing) (情qing). In the circle, after a few years of mixing, he became the hottest (hot r　) movie emperor in the entertainment circle by virtue of his ability to recognize his appearance and appearance.
Mo Shangren is like jade.
It is a consistent evaluation of Wen Jinnian in the circle, but anyone who is a fan or someone who knows that he has cooperated with him can't help it: the word Wen Run describes him.
But in the eyes of Wen (娇ji　o) Rui, Wen Jinnian is the kind of devil who can laugh at the blood-thirsty and bite the bones!
Wen (Jiaoji　o) Rui swallowed his saliva, moved his lips, and cautiously called him: "Big... Brother?"