Pampered By Mr President!

Mou Siyin looked at Shi Beiyu in surprise: "Then let's hang one up too, right?"

Shi Beiyu nodded his head with a petting look: "Okay."

Leng Jiao likes this too, looking at Huo Sikai: "Let's hang one too."

Huo Sikai coughed and looked at her: "I can write anyone's name?"

Leng Jiao immediately stared, "Write me!"

Huo Si Kai: "······"

Lu Jingchen also found this Ping'an tree very interesting, and he also stepped forward to take a red brocade strip.

Huo Sikai smiled and said, "Oh? Who is this going to write about?"

Lu Jingchen said openly: "My grandpa has always been in poor health, so put one for his old man."

Huo Sikai was very surprised: "I thought you were going to write Bai Ruoya."

Lu Jingchen smiled, went to get a brush by himself, and stooped to write Mr. Lu's name on it.

For the elders, Lu Jingchen is very respectful and loves, whether it is to his father Lu or his parents, he is very attentive.

There is also mousse sound, which he has always loved.

In addition to the occasional mouth and mouth poison, he is really a very warm heart warm man.

Shi Beiyu and Mou Siyin, Huo Sikai, Leng Jiao, and Lu Jingchen hung up one each.

Only Leng Jiuchen and Ji Yangli stayed where they were.

Huo Sikai turned and looked at the two of them: "Are you also hurrying?"

Ji Yang smiled: "I won't hang up."

Huo Sikai turned his head and looked at Leng Jiuchen: "How about you?"

Leng Jiuchen thought for a while and said, "You can hang one."

Having said that, he stepped forward, picked up the brush without evasiveness, and wrote three characters like Xiang Qiuji.

Mou Siyin is very speechless, this Leng Jiuchen is really hypocritical!

Huo Sikai shook his head helplessly: "Oh, how sad it would be if Xiao Meining knew this."

Leng Jiuchen disregarded everyone's different looks, and rolled up the cotton strips and put them in the red lucky bag.

Mou Siyin couldn't help looking at Ji Yang, "Yang Yang, don't you hang one?"

Ji Yang smiled and shook his head: "No need."

Mousseyin blinked and said, "Since it's here, just hang up one."

Ji Yang had no choice but to nod his head, then wrote the names of Ji's father and Ji's mother and put them in the lucky bag.

The crowd almost turned the temple around, and then the abbot invited everyone to drink tea together.

The abbot’s courtyard is very quiet, with small bridges and flowing water, pavilions, and a linden tree in the courtyard. It can be described as a good place for self-cultivation.

Everyone sat down to drink tea, halfway through, Ji Yang stood up without saying a word and asked the direction of the little novice's bathroom, and walked out on his own.

Mou Siyin looked at Ji Yang's back, thought for a while, got up and followed out.

But after going out, she didn't even see Ji Yang's figure. She was puzzled, and asked the little novice standing in the corridor before she knew that Ji Yang had left the courtyard.

She was surprised, isn't there a courtyard here? Why go out?

She blinked, and then hurriedly followed.

As he walked, Musiyin asked the novice Ji Yang where he was going, and when he asked, he went under the linden tree in the middle of the temple.

She hid in the corner and watched Ji Yang take a red brocade to the old man guarding Bodhi, then stooped to write, and finally put it in the lucky bag and hung it up.

At that moment, Moussy Yin was shocked!

Yang Yang...Who is this writing? Why didn't you write it just now, so you have to secretly write it by yourself?

She has already written about Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji, does she have a sweetheart?

What is written on it, is her sweetheart?

Oh my god... will it be like this?