Chapter 118: The Peony Flower Dies

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

Ning Xi glanced at him slowly, "I can only see the problem with your eyes. For a man like Su Yan, if he gets 10 out of 10, he can at least get 9 out of 10, okay?"

Su Yan exploded upon hearing this, "Damn, why is nine points so high, how can he score so many points!"

Ning Xi said with a natural tone, "Just because she is the man my mother loved, wouldn't she be slapping me in the face by calling him bad? Besides, subjective factors aside, from an objective point of view, it is undeniable that he is indeed worth it. Nine points.

Su Yan doesn't look like you, he can brighten the eyes at a glance, but he is superior in temperament, he belongs to the gentle and elegant type, in the world of fairy tales, he is a prince, in ancient times, he is a handsome boy, uh, Moshang The person is like a jade, the son of the world is unparalleled... In short, it is my favorite type when I was a girl, the kind that fell into the hands at a glance! "

Jiang Muye heard the fire in his chest grow stronger and stronger, "Grass, Ning Xiaoxi, are you still in love with others? Look, you are praising everyone!"

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

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

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

It took Jiang Muye a long time to calm down his anger, and he asked angrily, "Then how many points do you give me?"

Ning Xi stroked her chin and replied with Jiang Muye's nervous eyes, "It's nine to nine! Your face alone is enough for so many points!"

Hearing this, Jiang Muye immediately felt a lot better, and he touched his face, showing a bit of color on his face, "Of course! Brother, how do you say that you rely on your face to eat? However, there is still 0.1 Where is the deduction?"

Ning Xi looked at him with the look of an idiot, "Then why don't you ask? It's obviously because of your IQ!"

Jiang Muye: "..."

Forget it, for the high score of 9:9, I won't care about this dead girl.

Jiang Muye's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but ask again, "Then... what about Lu Tingxiao? How would you rate him? In your opinion, what type of man is he?"

"Well, Lu Tingxiao..." This question was really difficult for Ning Xi to answer. After thinking about it for a long time, she answered, "I don't dare to rate the Great Demon King. If I want to describe the type in one sentence, it can't be seen from afar. The type of molestation.

The sea level may seem calm, but you never know what terrifying undercurrents are in the depths of the ocean. This kind of man is unfathomable. If he rushes too close, he might end up buried under the sea! "

Jiang Muye's expression softened a lot, "Hmph, you still have some reason left!"

"But..." Ning Xi pondered again.

"But what?" Jiang Muye asked nervously.

Ning Xi propped her chin up and smiled, "But, if the peony flowers die, it's still romantic to be a ghost!"

"Shit! Ning Xiaoxi!"

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

Jiang Muye almost didn't get angry, "I think you're telling the truth after drinking! I suspected from the beginning that you had some wicked plans for Lu Tingxiao! Do you just want to sleep with him?"