"Taoist Master Jun, what are you doing?" Wan Qixian looked at Jun Buzui with a half-smile, his eyes were deep and dark, as if he could see through people.
Wan Qixian reached out and patted Xiao Lin on the head, "Master Jun, you scared him."
"Bah!" Jun Bu Zui grabbed Wan Qixian's wrist, not wanting her to touch Xiao Lin again.
"Taoist Master Jun, what do you mean?" Wan Qixian raised his eyebrows.
"This... is the home of the donor Xingluo. Although she is not at home, she cannot... bring strangers back casually." Jun Buzui found a lame excuse.
"My relationship with Luo Bao'er can be said to be indistinguishable between you and me. Let alone bringing one person back. Even if I bring a carful of people back, Luo Bao'er won't think anything of it. Taoist Master Jun, I won't bother you." Yes." Wan Qixian shook off Jun Buzui's hand.
"Also, he is the person I brought back and is my guest. Why did you hit him just now?" Wan Qixian asked coldly.
"..." Jun Buzui frowned slightly, but didn't know how to explain it.
"Forget it, I don't want to hear it anymore," Wan Qixian waved his hand, "Jun Bu Zui, you shouldn't have anything to do here, right? You go up first, don't disturb us here."
"Donor..." Jun Buzui felt extremely irritable, even a little anxious. He instinctively did not want Wan Qixian to stay with other men, because with her character, who knows what she would do...
Jun Buzui doesn't want her to get close to other men...
Suddenly, Jun Bu Zui was stunned.
Why did he have such an idea
Jun Buzui's cold eyes looked at Xiao Lin lightly, sizing him up, and then turned his eyes to Wan Qixian, "Donor...it's better to have less contact with people who are not pure in their thoughts."
Precisely because you are not drunk and not tainted by the world, he has a pair of clear eyes, and his view of the world is also very accurate.
This man named Xiao Lin, at first glance, seems to be a man with a lot of tricks and an immoral private life.
Who knows if he has ulterior motives for approaching Wanqixian
"What do you mean, Taoist priest? Why am I not pure?" Xiao Lin frowned and stared at Jun Buzui with unkind eyes.
Jun Bu Zui ignored Xiao Lin at all. He just stared at Wan Qixian quietly, waiting for her reaction.
A hint of contempt and ridicule appeared on Wan Qixian's lips, "Daoist Master Jun, his mind is not pure. You are pure, but you don't let me touch him either."
Jun Bu Zui suddenly choked.
"Otherwise..." Wanqixian smiled charmingly, "I can let him go, but the condition is that you play with me instead, how about it?"
"Xian'er, then I..." Xiao Lin hesitated, but what he didn't finish was frightened back by Wan Qixian's cold look.
Wan Qixian: "Daoist Master Jun, make a decision quickly. If you agree, I will ask him to leave immediately. If you don't agree, then please go upstairs now and don't interfere with my business here."
"..." Jun Buzui's hands at his sides clenched unconsciously.
He gritted his teeth, but in the end, he couldn't say anything.
He took a deep look at Wan Qixian, turned around and walked upstairs.
"..." Wan Qixian's heart suddenly felt like it was grabbed by a hand, and it suddenly tugged.
What the hell, this single-minded Taoist priest! Why don't you know how to enlighten yourself
Even if he sees her getting close to other men, is he still indifferent
Wan Qixian laughed at himself and said, "Xiao Lin, take me upstairs."