Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 92 Unkind Invitation
But to Leng Qianyue's surprise, this incident did not spread from the alley to the end of the alley, as if no one knew about it.

But seeing Ziluo's happy appearance these days, it is clear that the news is true.

This guy doesn't know where he got the wind.

After observing for a few days, Leng Qianyue was completely relieved.In the capital, if there is any disturbance, no one will know about it.

It's so calm now, it's probably Ziluo's whimsy.

However, Leng Junjie hasn't come for a while.

Leng Qianyue plucked the strings nonchalantly. These days, her cultivation has also stagnated.

Although the Celestial God took over the opportunity to absorb pure power, his cultivation had not improved.

"My aunt, from a cultivator to a cultivator, there are six stages to go through. Others have to spend a few years. You are still not satisfied so quickly."

Bi Hai rolled his eyes at the side, and before he could sneer, there was a knock on the door outside.

The maid in charge of the reception said outside, "Miss Qianyue, someone is asking to see you today, it is the second miss of the Mu family."

In the past, if acquaintances came, there was no need to inform them.

Hearing that it was Mu Yaofei, Leng Qianyue was a little surprised, but let her in anyway.

Mu Yaofei, who used to be crazy in the past, seemed to be a different person at this moment, with a calmness that he didn't have in normal times.

After experiencing some twists and turns, people will always grow up.There is no smooth sailing in life, only your selective self-evolution.Whether it is good or bad, it all comes from your own choice.

Seeing Mu Yaofei like this, Leng Qianyue smiled gently.

At least the person in front of him chose the right direction.

"Take the liberty to bother you." Mu Yaofei said, still with his usual self-confidence, but the hostility has disappeared, "I have caused you a lot of trouble before, now I say sorry, I don't know if you will forgive me .”

Leng Qianyue stretched out her hand and sat in an inviting posture.

Mu Yaofei followed and sat down. Leng Qianyue raised her wine glass and made hot tea for Mu Yaofei, "I don't care about the past. The past will always pass."

Raising his hand, he handed the tea to Mu Yaofei.

Seeing Leng Qianyue like this, Mu Yaofei felt a little embarrassed, took the teacup hastily, his eyes quivered unsteadily.

This guy?Leng Qianyue was secretly startled, she felt something was wrong.

After drinking a cup of tea, Mu Yaofei still had no intention of speaking, but obviously, she was struggling with some kind of thought.

"Miss Mu," Leng Qianyue said suddenly, and Mu Yaofei, who was still in deep thought, came back to her senses, "It will be noon in a while, I want to ask you what to eat."

"Ah?" Mu Yaofei was obviously not in the mood, "Oh, no... just call me Yao Fei."

aha?It's almost there so soon, it seems that this chick is looking for something to do with herself.

Seeing her reaction like this, Leng Qianyue felt confident.

"That... that..." Mu Yaofei thought for a while before making up his mind, and couldn't help but stammer, "I thank you very much for saying that I won't pester Junjie. But, I have an unfeeling request. It's a bit too much to say, after all...you two are also..."

Mu Yaofei lowered his head lower and lower, "I think, please help me. I want Junjie to go back to the past and make him like me..."

After finally saying the last sentence, Mu Yaofei's tense body relaxed.

Stealthily raised his eyes and saw that Leng Qianyue was looking at him, Mu Yaofei sat up straight, "I know you like Junjie too, this makes it difficult for you..."

Leng Qianyue laughed and interrupted her stuttering words, "I said I don't like it, but I just don't like it." Leng Qianyue bent her eyes with a smile inside.

"However, my tuition here is not cheap."

Mu Yaofei's eyes lit up, "As long as I can keep him, I don't care about money at all!"

Leng Qianyue's soft smile, in Mu Yaofei's eyes, is a sage who saves suffering, but in Bi Hai's eyes, that is Zhou Papi, who has an eye for money.

(End of this chapter)