Chapter 900

On the contrary, Ning Sheng didn't care at all.

"Okay, it seems that you don't like me very much, but it is undeniable that you are very good-looking. Good-looking people have the trouble of being watched and talked to, don't they?" Ning Sheng spread her hands and thought His own logic is impeccable.

Lu Chuyao: "..."

"How long will you be here? Lu Chuyao."

Ning Sheng continued to ask.

Lu Chuyao looked at Ning Sheng and asked, "How do you know my name? Who sent you here? Yan Xuguang? Yang Yanshu? Don't waste your time, I hate it."

There was indifference in his eyes when he said he was disgusted.

Hate.

I hate this very much.

"The two people you mentioned have nothing to do with me." Ning Sheng saw Lu Chuyao's disgusted look and said with a smile: "Lu Chuyao, I'm here for you."

Although I don’t know if you are pretending now or if you are serious, she is really here for you. And I have forgotten that you once said on the phone that you didn't know Ning Sheng.

Lu Chuyao obviously didn't believe it.

Ning Sheng looked at Lu Chuyao, confused.

If Lu Chuyao remembered him, would he talk to him so coldly? Probably not.

"How long do you think you want to stay here?"

Lu Chuyao didn't answer.

Ning Sheng continued: "After all, this is where monks live. You will cause trouble to others here. Have you considered going home? Do you know where your home is?"

"Do you remember who your friends were?"

Forget yourself, but remember Mu Xianchu.

This means that he may not have forgotten much.

But he just forgot himself.

Lu Chuyao was already impatient.

An expression like "Don't your family dislike you?"

Ning Sheng looked at Lu Chuyao, but she still couldn't tell if he was pretending, but fortunately she had been prepared. She took out her marriage certificate and placed it in front of Lu Chuyao.

"Lu Chuyao, look at it."

Lu Chuyao was stunned for a moment.

Marriage certificate.

Red book.

"What?" he said.

Ning Sheng signaled: "Open it."

Lu Chuyao hesitated for a moment, and then opened it.

See photos inside.

It's him, and...her next to him.

Both of them smiled very brightly, with happy expressions from their eyebrows to the corners of their mouths. Lu Chuyao couldn't believe it instinctively. Could he actually smile so happily?

impossible.

Lu Chuyao said calmly: "You're doing pretty well."

Ning Sheng? ? ?

Before she could react, the marriage certificate was torn.

Lu Chuyao didn't feel any distress, he tore the marriage certificate in front of him into several pieces indifferently, his face still had a cold and indifferent look.

Ning Sheng said: "You may regret it in the future."

Her tone was also light.

Lu Chuyao: "Aren't you leaving yet?"

Ning Sheng was thinking about what to say when she was chased away.

The little monk also trotted over and said very anxiously: "Female donor, you have to go out with me. My master will be back soon."

He didn't even look at the male donor next to him.

Mom...ah, Master, his expression is terrible.

"Okay, little master."

Ning Sheng left with the young monk.

From beginning to end, Lu Chuyao didn't look at Ning Sheng.

So did Ning Sheng.

He didn't even look at Lu Chuyao.

And the embarrassing marriage certificate.

After going out, the young monk glanced at Ning Sheng.

Realizing that she was in a bad mood, she took another look.

It seemed that the female donor was unhappy.

"Little Master, do you have anything to say?" Ning Sheng lowered her head and looked at the little monk. Although she was in a bad mood, she still asked gently.

The little monk said: "Female donor, I think you are not happy because you did not have a good relationship with the male donor just now? But don't take it to heart, he was like this before."

Once, even the abbot and master could not persuade him.

He was so crazy that he finally came to his senses after pricking his arm with a fruit knife. He didn't understand why at that time, but he always felt that the male donor was sick and didn't dare to approach him.

The abbot said: "There are ruthless people in this world. They will hurt others, but it is rare to see people who hurt themselves without blinking an eye."

The young monk was stunned when he heard this.

Although I don't know how serious it is.

But she was still afraid of the male donor.

"I don't take it to heart." Ning Sheng said calmly.

He was delirious, but it wasn't because he was mentally ill.

What do you care about with such a person?

But she was still a little sad when she saw the marriage certificate being torn open. After all, this was the marriage certificate between her and Lu Chuyao, but Lu Chuyao thought it was a fake and didn't take it to heart at all.

"But why do I feel that you are going to cry? My master said that girls are always telling the truth. They are obviously very sad, but they don't go back and let people find out." The little monk couldn't bear to say the next sentence, just like the female donor now so.

Ning Sheng shook her head: "I won't cry. How can I set an example for others if I cry over such a trivial matter? Little Master, can you do me a favor?"

"you say."

"Can you help me keep an eye on that person? Tell him not to leave." Ning Sheng spoke and continued with a smile: "He doesn't know me, and I don't know where he will go in the future. What if I can't find him?" What to do?”

The young monk tilted his head, feeling confused.

"Do you like him very much?"

Ning Sheng nodded: "Yes."

The kind that I really like.

The little monk still felt confused: "Why do you like him? He almost made you cry just now, do you still like him?"

Men who make girls cry are all rubbish.

Although the male donor was fierce, he was still rubbish.

"I'm so happy, because I've been looking for him for a long time, and I'm very happy to see that he has no major problems." Ning Sheng looked at the little monk and said, "You should know, right? Too happy will also cry."

The little monk seemed to understand and shook his head.

He didn't have this in his knowledge storage.

"Okay, I'll help you." The little monk said.

But...

That donor is scary.

The little monk sent Ning Sheng away and returned to the backyard.

He planned to help the female donor. Although the master said that beautiful girls should not be trusted, how could he not believe in a female donor like this? She is a Bodhisattva.

"Little boy, come here."

The little monk raised his head and was dissatisfied when he heard this.

He is a little monk, not a little boy!

This male donor is really rude.

He is not worthy of such an excellent female donor.

Alas, I don’t know what the female donor likes about this man. The so-called love is nothing but a sea of ​​​​karmic suffering. The more you fall into it, the more obsessed you are, the more painful it is.

Mortal.

He shook his head and walked over.

"Donor, what do you want?"

The little monk stood far away, not too close.

"Did you bring in that girl just now?"

Lu Chuyao asked indifferently.

The little monk said: "Yes, she knows you."

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