Please, Lord God

Chen Yi sits in the Jinghua hall with a sad look on his face. After all, he has lived so long, and he has never seen how to get married. He is completely at a loss!

"Hahaha, looking at our omniscient, omniscient and intelligent Millennium iceberg, I thought you could do anything. It seems that our God can't do it!" This Qing a pair of stand to talk don't waist ache of tone.

Let Chen Yi feel uncomfortable all over. Chen Yi coldly said, "less here to me, nothing to find something to do." This Qing saw out, Chen Yi is really feel don't know how to do, also put away funny tone.

He said seriously, "I'm here to help you. How can I get rid of me so soon?" Chen Yi looks at Ben Qing, because he knows that Ben Qing is coming up step by step from the emissary. He knows more about these things than anyone else, and he knows how to do them. Chen Yi sees a glimmer of hope when he hears that.

Chen Yi although the facial expression still has no change, but the tone compared to just want gentle some "that you still don't say quickly".

This Qing has been used to Chen Yi is such a temper, but can not avoid or want to tease Chen Yi.

"Oh, how can I ask others to be so unreasonable?" This Qing starts to just that tone again, let Chen Yi feel that he is like being played by others in clapping, two words didn't say to prepare to turn around to leave.

Benqing held him and said, "Oh, it's always like this. It's meaningless."

"Well, well, if you want to help her get married, it's actually easy. You have to find a way to get close to her. What about girls like them? They are all secretly in love with each other, senior students! What a cold man! Worship those who have excellent results, but also a little straight men, and many girls have no resistance to that kind of domineering ruffian men. " Ben Qing finished his speech seriously.

Chen Yi is just like an ignorant youth who is too shallow to enter the world. He doesn't know what to say again? Looking at Benqing with a dull face, after Benqing finished speaking,

Looking at Chen Yi with a haughty face, because Ben Qing can occupy some advantages in front of Chen Yi only in this aspect.

So this Qing is the performance of relish, a look full of classics. But when Benqing saw Chen Yi's expression,

This Qing knows, even if oneself say of such smallpox rotten fall, for Chen Yi all is no difference, because Chen Yi pressure root what all don't understand.

"Well, forget it. It's no use telling you so much. Get close to her first! Find out who she's secretly in love with and what she likes,

Tell me what to do next, and I'll tell you. " This Qing a face helpless say.

Chen Yi nodded.