Chapter 75 (2/2)

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The front passenger's cab door opened, and a tall, thin old man in a gray robe walked quickly to the back and opened the rear door in a neat way.

”Miss, please.” Said the old robe respectfully.

”Thank you, uncle Lin.” Familiar sounds came from inside the car.

Then Fang Yan saw a scene that made his eyes explode.

I saw a plain white gown. No, it's a Hanfu. Qin Yitian, dressed in a white Chinese suit, came out of Rolls Royce's back carriage and smiled sweetly at the tall and thin old man, then walked towards Fang Yan.

Hanfu is simple and elegant, with no big red and green flowers. Only the clothes are surrounded by a group of white cranes who step on auspicious clouds. Each crane is lifelike. When walking around, it gives people the illusion of flying for nine days. Under meditation, it seems that they can hear the sound of immortals.

Soft and gentle, but majestic.

Style and style, but also give people a ethereal state.

To be honest, apart from Qin Yitian in front of him, Fang Yan can't think of anyone he knows who can set off the suit so perfectly. Not even the movie stars.

”Miss, I'll wait for you to go back.” Tall thin old man and Qin Yitian said a word, nodded and smiled at Fang Yan, and then got into the passenger cab.

Rolls Royce slowly left as if it had never appeared.

However, there are fairies left in the world.

The little sister of the tea house at the door is about to cry.

What day is today? Why do people dress so formally?

I knew that. Should we have put a red carpet on the front of the teahouse?

Woman, why do you trouble us women.

Until Qin Yitian's little hand was put on his arm, Fang Yan had not fully responded.

He looked at Qin Yitian in a daze and asked, ”what is this? What is it?”

Qin Yitian smiled and said, ”tea fight.”

”It's just a cup of tea, you need it -- this dress?” Fang Yan pointed to the Rolls Royce who had just driven away and said, ”did you rent that car? How much is a day? It's not worth it to use it for a while, is it? ”

”Not just tea, but beauty. Fighting clothes, fighting temperament, fighting spirit field - I want to kill the opponent in all directions. ” Qin Yitian thought about it and asked, ”which side of Wuren sect is a beauty?”

”Yes.” Fang Yan nods.

”That would be good.” Qin Yitian said.

”What do you mean?” Fang Yan did not understand. Don't all women like to outcompete their rivals? Why does Qin Yitian feel relieved when he hears that she is a beautiful woman?

”You don't understand.” Qin Yitian's mouth showed a happy smile.

If Wu Ren is a man, Qin Yitian is amazing. But everyone thought she was the winner.

If the other side is also a beautiful woman, and is a beautiful woman with good looks. Then, Qin Yitian defeats her again, which can show her temperament and gas field more.

How do you say that? A man's achievements depend on his opponents. Look at a woman's face, too.

Red flowers need green leaves to match. If you can still stand out among a group of red flowers, isn't it more amazing?

Yes, Qin Yitian wants her opponent to be stronger and stronger.

Fang Yan stretches out his arm and supports Qin Yitian to go upstairs slowly. He felt that he was the little eunuch who served the queen.

What is a star fan? What is queen fan?

Fang Yan accompanies Qin Yitian to go upstairs. All the people who meet him stand by and stare at them.

No one is whispering, no one is shouting. They held their breath for fear of disturbing the queen on her tour.

When Qin Yitian appeared at the gate of Qingfengge, it was exactly the same as Fang Yan expected.

It was quiet and everyone kept turning 90 degrees. As if they were enchanted by magicians, they couldn't talk or turn their eyes.

At this moment, even the wind outside the window felt that it was hard to breathe.