Chapter 120 The Peony Blossom

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After Su Yan left, Jiang Muye still had eyes that weren't eyes, and a nose that wasn't a nose. He squinted at Ning Xi and snorted coldly, "That guy is the true love that made you fall in love back then? You really have something wrong with your eyes!"

Ning Xi glanced at him leisurely, "I think your eyesight is the only problem. For a man like Su Yan, if he gets a perfect score of 10, he can at least give him a score of nine, okay?"

Su Yan exploded when he heard it, "Damn it, why is the nine points so high, how can he score so many points!"

Ning Xi said in a matter-of-fact tone, "Just because she is the man my mother loved, wouldn't it be slapping me to say that he is bad? And putting aside subjective factors, from an objective point of view, it is undeniable that he is indeed worthy." Nine points.

Su Yan's appearance doesn't look like yours, he can blind people's eyes at a glance, but his temperament is superior, he belongs to the gentle and elegant type, in the fairy tale world he is a prince, in ancient times he is a handsome young man, um, Moshang The man is like a jade son, Shi Wushuang... In short, he was my favorite type when I was a girl, the one who fell into the trap at a glance! "

Jiang Muye could hear the fire burning in his chest, "Grass, Ning Xiaoxi, do you still have feelings for her? Look at you, you are boasting about people!"

Ning Xi rolled his eyes at him, "I really don't care, so I can tell you about him in such a calm and objective tone? What kind of IQ are you!"

What's more, what she described was only the freshest and most beautiful boy who lived in her memory, not the current Su Yan.

Sometimes it is precisely because the memories are so beautiful that the reality is more cruel.

It took Jiang Muye a long time to calm down, and asked in a low voice, "Then how would you rate me?"

Ning Xi rubbed her chin, and answered under Jiang Muye's nervous gaze, "Nine to nine! Your face alone is enough!"

When Jiang Muye heard it, he immediately calmed down a lot. He touched his face, showing a bit of color on his face, "Of course! How can you say that you rely on your face to make a living, okay? But there is still one point one Where is the point deduction?"

Ning Xi looked at him like an idiot, "Then why ask? It's obviously because of IQ!"

Jiang Muye: "..."

Forget it, for the sake of the high score of 9.9 points, I don't care about this dead girl.

Jiang Muye's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help asking again, "Then... what about Lu Tingxiao? How would you rate him? What kind of man do you think he is?"

"Well, Lu Tingxiao..." Ning Xi was really having a hard time answering this question, and she answered after thinking about it for a long time, "I don't dare to rate the Great Demon King. If I want to describe it in one sentence, it can be seen from a distance. Type of profanity.

The sea level may seem calm, but you never know what terrible undercurrents lie in the depths of the ocean. This kind of man is unfathomable, if he rashly gets too close, he might end up buried in the bottom of the sea! "

Jiang Muye's face softened a lot when he heard that, "Hmph, you still have some sanity left!"

"But..." Ning Xi pondered again.

"But what?" Jiang Muye asked nervously.

Ning Xi propped her chin up, and smiled, "However, if a peony dies, it's a bit of a joke to be a ghost!"

"Fuck! Ning Xiaoxi!"

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding, don't be so excited!"

Jiang Muye almost died of anger, "I think you are telling the truth after drinking! I suspected from the very beginning that you had some evil intentions towards Lu Tingxiao! Do you just want to sleep with him?"