Chapter 658: : Am I handsome?

The night sky is full of stars.
As soon as the cold wind blew, Yue Zitong, who was already seven-point drunk, became sober.
There is always a time when people's thoughts are stubborn.
At that time, there wouldn't be much in my mind except that stubborn idea.
But when she suddenly got out of the tip of the horn, she suddenly discovered that two words were posted on the left and right foreheads.
Regret on the left.
On the right is the fool.
Congratulations, Yue Zitong found these four words on his forehead.
Behind, there was a sudden cold sweat, soaked with heavy shirt, standing on the steps in front of the hotel, staying for a long time without moving.
"It seems that this star is not last night, for whom the midnight sun will stand."
Just when Yue Zitong recalled that if it hadn’t been for Feng Dashao’s sudden illness, she would have made a lifelong error that would be difficult to forgive herself, and then stirred the corners of her clothes tightly with her hands in fear, not knowing what to do next, a man’s voice, It came under the shadow of flowers and trees not far to the left.
She raised her head and looked over there, and she saw someone walking out from there.
Under the street lamp, this man wore a navy blue tunic with a stand-up collar. He carried his hands and walked in a leisurely courtyard. The night breeze was blowing, and his long black hair was dancing slightly in the wind.
There are not a few men with long hair in modern times, and most of their professions are related to "literary and artistic", as if he would be an ordinary person without long hair.
Although, he was originally an ordinary person.
However, this man with long hair doesn't have that kind of nauseating literary style.
On the contrary, it made Yue Zitong feel that he should have long hair, just like when he walks with his hands on his back, the faint aura of dominion over the world is born.
Yushu is near the wind.
I don't know why, when Yue Zitong saw this man, this idiom suddenly appeared in his mind.
When she was in elementary school, she knew that this idiom was specifically used to describe handsome guys with a refined temperament, but for so many years, she had never seen a man with such a temperament.
She saw it tonight.
Especially when the man walked under the light, after Yue Zitong saw his face clearly.
handsome?
Or is it perfect?
These two words are no longer able to describe the looks of men.
What should I use?
Yue Zitong, who is not too high in education, but not very low, stared at the man in a daze, his thoughts turned for ten seconds, and he didn't expect any words to describe his appearance.
The young man looked at Yue Zitong staring at him in a daze, not surprising him, smiling slightly: "In the most common language, am I handsome?"
Am I handsome?
Long ago, Li Nanfang had asked Yue Zitong this way.
What he reaped was Mr. Yue’s white eyes and the hard blows he spared no effort. Yes, yes, you are so handsome, better than the mice in the ditch, the toads in the pond, the night owls on the trees. Began to wonder what is the meaning of being alive.
But after the man asked the same question, Yue Zitong nodded sincerely: "Yes, you are handsome. You can't even describe you as handsome."
The man still smiled, raised his chin forty-five degrees, and looked at the sky full of stars: "Then, I will be your husband, man, boyfriend, okay?"
Yue Zitong was shocked: "What?"
She admits that the man is so handsome that he is unsustainable. If he is a singer, he doesn't need to sing on stage at all. All he needs to do is to wear this suit and raise his hand to close the hair behind his ears, which will arouse all the women in the audience. Scream frantically.
But what does this have to do with her?
Just because he is so handsome, is it possible that Mr. Yue must agree to his request?
Suddenly, she thought the man was ridiculous.
Just laughed.
He smiled and shook his head, and said flatly: "No."
The forty-five-corner man, a little strange, looked down at her and asked, "Why? Isn't I better than your companion who was carried away just now?"
"You said Feng Yunting?"
"Is his name Feng Yunting?"
The man wrinkled his brows slightly, and said, "This name is vulgar."
Yue Zitong couldn't help asking: "Then what is your name?"
President Yue didn't realize that when the man said that Feng Yunting's name was vulgar, there was no wave in her heart, just like he said that there are so many stars tonight, it's natural and true.
"Yang Xiao."
"Yang Xiao?"
Yue Zitong was stunned again.
On the way to climb the mountain this morning, she once saw a girl who looked perfect but whose voice was uncomfortable in a small pavilion halfway up the mountain.
That girl seems to want Yang Xiao too.
Now, she saw another man named Yang Xiao.
If she was not sure that her eyes had no flowers, she could see that this male Yang Xiao looked completely different from the appearance of the female Yang Xiao during the day, she would definitely suspect that the two of them were the same.
In fact, apart from that kind of "excellent" name, like Shi Zhenxiang, any person's name has more than one owner.
After all, China is a big country with a population of 1.3 billion. There are countless people with the same name. It is normal that men and women have the same name.
Yue Zitong was stunned, that was because the female Yang Xiao during the day left a deep impression on her.
At the moment, I saw another male Yang Xiao who was destined to impress her again. Two men and women who were equally brilliant, but called the same name, were normal.
"Yes, my name is Yang Xiao."
Yang Xiao looked at Yue Zitong's eyes, and there was an evil charm that flashed away, and asked with a smile, "Is my name better than Feng Yunting's name?"
Yue Zitong nodded and replied sincerely: "Yang Xiao, it was originally the most unrestrained man's name written by Master Jin."
Yang Xiao raised his hand, pinched a strand of hair hanging down his shoulders, and asked, "Then, I can be your boyfriend, right?"
Yue Zitong smiled: "Just because your name is so brilliant, you will be my boyfriend?"
"Yeah. Shouldn't it be like this?"
Yang Xiao said slowly: "Look at me, my name is brilliant, and I am handsome. To be your boyfriend, I should still be very competent."
When he said these words, his expression was always calm, saying something that should have been so.
The smile on Yue Zitong's face slowly converged, and quickly walked down the mountain: "Actually, your name is not too brilliant. Your looks are not too handsome."
Like Yang Xiao, when Yue Zitong said this, his expression was calm, so he should say so.
Of course, this has something to do with the change in her mood.
If she had not crawled out of the tip of the horns, she was always blindfolded by the black cloth who wanted to avenge her little nephew. After Feng Yunting was suddenly taken away from the disease, she would say that it was Yang Xiao, who was so handsome in her name and appearance that she would recommend her She became a boyfriend.
Even if the fat chef named Wang Dagou in the hotel, as long as he can summon up the courage to tell President Yue a beauty, I want to sleep with you, Yue Zitong might really agree to him.
But now, the black cloth covering Mr. Yue's eyes has been blown away by the cold wind, making her realize how stupid her revenge behavior is and it is hard to forgive.
So, if only because Yang Xiao's name is nice and handsome, she promises to be a girlfriend, that's ---- just kidding.
When there is no mind to joking, Yue always disdains joking.
"and many more."
As soon as she took a few steps, Yang Xiao suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm.
"let go!"
Mr. Yue was furious, raised his hand and struck abruptly.
My aunt is a decent young woman from a good family. If you let you do it in the middle of the night, how proper would it be?
Yue Zitong has been in Guo'an for six years. Although she claims to be a top agent of China, and is somewhat boastful of suspicion, the force value is higher than that of ordinary men, which is reality.
Being angry that Yang Xiao dared to move her hands and feet, he almost used all his strength when he slammed.
But she didn't break away from Yang Xiao.
Instead, his hand followed her arm and grabbed her wrist.
Yang Xiao's shameless face made Yue Zitong even more embarrassed, and when he was about to lift his foot to give him a shameless foot, his wrist suddenly hurt!
It was like, her left wrist was suddenly clamped by a vise, she was still trying hard, and her bones were almost broken. She couldn't help but let out a soft grunt. How could there be any strength to kick someone?
He turned out to be a master!
Is my auntie's innocence to be lost tonight?
Yue Zitong was shocked and scared.
This was on Yunge Mountain, in the middle of the night, I was worried that Feng Yunting would die in the hotel, which would affect his own hotel owner. Just now, he and the waiters carried him down the mountain.
What made Yue Zitong even more frightened was that in order to enjoy his "flower and candle night in the bridal chamber" with peace of mind, Feng Dashao did not hesitate to spend a lot of money and contracted the entire hotel.
Therefore, besides Yue Zitong and Yang Xiao, there is no personal hair on the hotel side.
Obviously, God is a great opportunity for her to be forcibly assaulted.
But President Yue is definitely not the kind of weak woman who is slaughtered by others, even if someone grabs her wrists, her eyes are black in pain, and she doesn't have a trace of strength, she will never give up resisting.
She opened her mouth and was about to scream with a high-decibel sound that could pierce the stone. When she shouted for help, Yang Xiao said first: "Only you can tell, which man's name sounds better than mine. He is long, Even more handsome than me, I will let you go."
"Li Nanfang!"
Without even thinking about it, Yue Zitong blurted out the name of her little nephew, closing his eyes and screaming: "His name is not only better than yours, but he is more handsome than you, a hundred times, ten thousand times. !"
When she closed her eyes and screamed these words, she did not see the evil charm on Yang Xiao's face.
I didn't even notice that when Yang Xiao spoke again, his tone was colder than the evening wind: "Really?"
"Really, really, it's true!"
Suddenly, Yue Zitong gained strength, and immediately raised his foot without hesitation, and kicked Yang Xiao hard: "Go to hell, you bastard!"
Mr. Yue's kick with all his strength under the horror can be said to be faster than thunder and lightning, and can open a monument and a stone----
But kicked out.
After opening his eyes, he realized that Yang Xiao had retreated three meters away.
He still carried his hands and looked at her calmly.
Yue Zitong hurriedly backed away for a full three meters, before tremblingly asked, "Who are you on earth?"
Yang Xiao did not answer her question. His eyes once again showed a forty-five degree angle with the night sky, and he said flatly: "You better not lie to me. If I have asked five people, three people say that Li Nanfang's name is not as good as mine. It sounds good. He is not as handsome as mine. Hehe, then, he is dead."
What kind of person is this?
Is the black-bellied queen in the fairy tale "Snow White"?
Every morning I ask my sunglasses, who is the most beautiful woman in the world.
If it is someone else, that person will be killed.
Looking at Yang Xiao, who didn't seem to be joking, Yue Zitong felt cold in his hands and feet and slowly backed away.
When he staggered under his feet, he took the opportunity to turn around and ran: "You are a deadly pervert, you will be 10,000 times better than Li Nanfang's!"
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