Hilarious ruffian: God, please tease!

Chapter 272 Wedding Invitation, Double Gold Matter
Hearing her words, Yan Jinye couldn't help laughing out loud, the laughter was clear and melodious.

Holding her deeply in his arms, he whispered: "Okay, if I forget you due to tampering with my memory, remember to beat me up."

With his deep and soft voice next to his ears, and the faint fragrance of cold plum on the tip of his nose, and the beating hearts of each other are close to each other, Su Qing's unsteady mood has finally settled down.

She raised her head, her little head popped out of his arms, she blinked her eyes and said in doubt: "By the way, God is great, what did you do just now? I left the customs, and you weren't here."

He rubbed her head, "Jin Ye, call me Jin Ye from now on."

Two bright red wedding invitations appeared in his hands, and Su Qing's eyes lit up.

"Who is it? Who is it? Let me see."

I was so eager to reach out to take it, I opened it, and I was happy to see Jin's surname.

"It turned out to be Jin Meng and Xue Ruyu's wedding invitation. Seeing Jin's surname, I almost thought it was Jin Meng and Zhang Danchen's wedding invitation."

She was also happy for Xue Ruyu with the wedding invitation. It seems that during her absence, he finally reconciled with Jin Meng and developed rapidly.

"Hey, hello!" The little head was tapped lightly, and he patted his head, pretending to be in pain and screaming.

"It's nonsense, both Jin Meng and Zhang Danchen are men, how could it be their wedding invitation?"

Yan Jinye didn't even know what kind of mess was in her little head.

Su Qing sticks out her tongue, there is something tricky between the two of them, it is easy to see that the relationship between them is very good, and it is not the relationship of good buddies, sometimes it is like a newlyweds.Jin Meng dotes on his junior brother very much.

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Qu Fufeng, in the small private courtyard, Jin Meng, who was writing with his head down, sneezed.

Rubbing the itchy nose, because his cousin's wedding is coming soon, he is very busy these days.He had to arrange Qu Fufeng up and down before he could go to the wedding.

"Senior brother, the crabapple flowers I planted have withered."

Zhang Danchen ran in holding a pot of wilting crabapple, his face as delicate as a little girl was wet with tears.

"Let me see."

Jin Meng pulled him to sit on the bench next to him, pulled the Begonia flower pot closer, and supported his forehead with a slight headache, "It's not a spiritual flower, it's just a mortal flower, you can't stand it if you pour so much water from the spiritual spring. "

As he spoke, he pulled him outside, changed the soil in the flowerpot, and poured water on it.

While rambling on, "Growing flowers is the same as raising people, and it doesn't matter if they are done too well. They are mortal flowers. If you pour so much spiritual spring water, they will naturally wither."

When he looked up, he found that he wasn't listening at all, and ran to the blue crystal flower to pull weeds and catch insects.

With a straight face, he asked, "Have you finished your homework today?"

"Not yet, it's still early, we'll go later."

Zhang Danchen lowered his head and fiddled with the flowers and plants, completely ignoring it.

"Do you know that Master Su Qing's uncle is already a Nascent Soul, and you are still in the middle stage of Golden Core?"

He tried to use Su Qing to stimulate him.

"She's my uncle, of course she's better than me." She answered casually, not caring at all.

With his head down, he caught a fat worm and happily held it up for him to see.

His head hurts, why is he not aggressive at all, completely ignoring the fact that Su Qing is younger than him.

Jin Mengyu said earnestly: "Junior Brother, since you have embarked on the path of cultivation, you should put your mind on it."

Because it is impossible for him to protect him for the rest of his life, the talent of the younger brother is so high, as long as he works harder, he will definitely be able to surpass him.

"I'm not playing anymore, I'm going back to my room."

Zhang Danchen seemed to be annoyed by his nagging, and ran away angrily.

Jin Meng, who has always been comfortable in front of outsiders, is really at a loss what to do with his junior brother.

Seeing him returning to his room, he breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to continue handling the affairs of the peak.

When it was already dark, he raised his head and walked slowly to the room of the junior brother to see how he was practicing.

Before I got close, I heard him laughing and crying all at once.

This situation has been encountered too many times, and he knows all too well what he is doing in it.

With a dark complexion, he pushed the door and entered.

Zhang Danchen sat on the bed, heard the movement, and hurriedly pushed the words book that almost covered the whole bed inside.

Sitting cross-legged, began to exercise spiritual energy.

Jin Meng approached, sat on a wooden bench beside him, poured himself a cup of tea, and quenched the fire.

He opened the mouth and said, "Don't pretend, I've already seen it, right behind you. Hand in all your scripts and confiscate them."

Zhang Danchen opened his eyes and looked back, obviously he hid well, the quilt was tightly covered.

He shook his head and said firmly, "No, there is nothing behind me."

He was about to be cried stupidly by him, it was a big bulging lump, everyone could see it, and he thought others couldn't see it.

And every time he grabbed the bag, he would push the script into the quilt and hide it, without changing the location.

He looked directly at the bulging lump, "Be lenient when confessing, and strict when resisting. Are you going to hand it over by yourself, or I will search for it myself."

Knowing that he couldn't hide it anymore, he slowly took out a large stack of scripts hidden under the quilt.The pretty face was swollen with anger, and she placed it heavily on the table.

Jin Meng glanced at his four wardrobes, "Take out what's in the cabinets too. You made an agreement with me at the beginning, you should practice first and then read the script. Doesn't seem to have a long memory."

Zhang Danchen looked at him aggrievedly, with tears in his eyes, he pulled up the corner of his clothes, "Brother, I won't dare next time."

Jin Meng turned his head away from him, with a ruthless and selfless look.

He really couldn't get used to him anymore. With such a temperament and cultivation base, without him in the future, how would this complicated world of comprehension survive.

Seeing that his senior was unmoved, he had no choice but to open the cabinet and take out the scriptures inside.

When Jin Meng turned his head, he was taken aback.He knew that his younger brother had hidden many scripts, and he had also confiscated many of them.Unexpectedly, there are so many.

There are four full cabinets, all of which are full.Thousands of story books are piled up there, like a hill.

He wondered, "Where did you get so many scripts?"

One must know that Zhang Danchen seldom goes out of the sect, unless he goes shopping with him, but each time is very short and the number of times is not many.How could he get so many scripts, someone must help him!
He muttered in a low voice, "Xiaomeng knew that I also like reading story books, so she gave me what she read."

Jin Meng was so angry that he almost vomited blood, how could he forget.In addition to his little brother who is obsessed with the script, his cousin is also a fan of the script.

The two had similar tastes, and they hid so many scripts behind his back.

With a wave of his hand, he put all the scripts into the storage ring.

As soon as he closed it, he hardly dared to look up at someone.Because he knows, he will soften his heart when he sees it.

"When you break through to the late stage of Jindan, I'll give it back to you."

After speaking, he ran away in a panic, because he felt a strong resentment in his eyes behind him.

(End of this chapter)