Chapter 63 (1/2)

”Who, who, Pei Shouyan?”

Jiang Sheng grabs Pei yaoyan's sleeve and asks, and secretly takes a glance at Shu Wensheng.

”The prophet.”

Pei Shouyan sold a pass, and then he blocked Jiang Sheng's sight, frowning.

”What's up?”

Jiang Sheng, who couldn't see his face, was angry and beat Pei yaoyan on the back and told him to get out of the way.

Pei Shouyan was a little unhappy. He said he would marry him a minute ago, but now he is salivating at the beautiful man.

”It seems that you want to work and pay for yourself, don't you?”

Pei Shouyan's voice is cold, and he looks back with Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng is not stupid. Why don't you know what Pei Shouyan means!

”Ha ha, I'm so thirsty! I'll go and have a drink, and you'll talk about you. ” Jiang Sheng ran away.

It runs very fast. That little thing will come back soon. Let's see how I deal with him.

But he was still worried about Jiang Sheng and told the old man, ”help me see him, don't let him run around.”

”Yes, please don't worry.”

The old man didn't dare to neglect, so he went out quickly.

”What a lively day! So many people coming? ”

The scholar sat down at his desk and arranged his overcoat. Then he looked up at Pei yaoyan and showed a simple smile.

”What am I here for today, you can guess without me!”

Pei yaoyan sat down in the opposite chair. His voice was cold, and his eyes were straight at Shu Wensheng. Look at nine o'clock