"What does it mean to have real things in hand?"
Although he knew what the senior sister was talking about, Tang Xiaoman, who didn't like her tone, couldn't help but choked.
"Of course it's money and power," Tang Ruyi said nonchalantly without thinking about it.
The senior sister's argument made Tang Xiaoman extremely disgusted.
Especially after seeing the living example of Mrs.
Wang, she absolutely disagreed with the idea that money equals happiness.
She looked at her sneakers and jeans, and then at her senior sister's elegant little dress, and knew that the two could no longer reach a consensus on this matter.
"That's just the life you pursue," Tang Xiaoman said lightly, "I also have my own little happiness that I pursue."
"That man with a pretty face," a scornful smile appeared on Tang Ruyi's face, "My silly sister, please wake up, you really think you are full of love."
"Don't worry about whether you are full of water or not."
Tang Ruyi's attitude completely angered Tang Xiaoman.
She clenched her hands and shouted at Tang Ruyi, "And Mu Yunbai is not a pretty boy.
I just like him.
He Very powerful, very powerful, even more powerful than Master."
Tang Ruyi, who had never seen Tang Xiaoman looking so crazy, half-covered his face with his hands, pretending to beg for mercy and said with his hands, "You can be as powerful as you say, young people will always have to suffer once or twice before they can grow up." big" Feeling bored, she made an excuse and left, leaving Tang Xiaoman alone with her thoughts.
When she adjusted her mood and returned to the store, Mu Yunbai, who had been standing at the door without leaving, looked at her with lowered eyes and asked expressionlessly: "What you just said is true."
Tang Xiaoman suddenly looked back at the place where he and his senior sister were standing just now.
He estimated in his mind the probability of Mu Yunbai hearing the conversation just now.
But when he thought of his ability that was sometimes different from ordinary people, he and himself It's not impossible to listen to all the senior sister's conversations.
Tang Xiaoman's face turned red when he thought of what he yelled to his senior sister, "I just like him."
How about taking this opportunity to confess to him?
A voice in my heart encouraged me.
It’s better not to give it up.
People have repeatedly hinted that he only likes his fiancée.
Another voice dissuaded.
Tang Xiaoman's heart felt cold for a moment.
She smiled awkwardly at Mu Yunbai and said with a guilty conscience: "I was just chatting with my cousin."
"Oh, right?"
Mu Yunbai glanced at her again, turned around and left without saying anything.
Seeing Mu Yunbai leave, Tang Xiaoman felt disappointed again and began to regret why he didn't even have the courage to give it a try.
After dinner, Mu Yunbai inexplicably threw a book to Tang Xiaoman who was watching TV, and told him, "When you have time, memorize all the formulas in this book."
"Ah" Tang Xiaoman looked at the book that suddenly appeared in his arms.
Looking at the color of the paper, he knew that the book was old.
After flipping through it, he realized that it was actually a handwritten edition. thread bound book.
"Wow, what's going on?"
Yang Lin, who was watching TV with Tang Xiaoman, his eyes lit up when he saw this book, "Is it a martial arts secret book?"
"It's just some mental formulas."
Mu Yunbai said calmly, "For someone like you who has never been enlightened in the Ghost Control Tang Sect, it's useless to memorize them."
Yang Lin looked frustrated
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