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"What are you looking at? I haven't seen it."

Noting the look in Su Xun's eyes, Liu Yun glared at him, and stretched out his hand to button a button on the neckline.

She is the only one in the office, and the weather is a bit hot, so she unbuttoned one more button, but no one dared to stare at it like Su Xun.

Su Xun didn’t change his face, and said calmly, “Mr. Liu, what do you think? I’m looking at your shirt. The shirt is quite round. No, the shirt looks pretty. Where can I buy it? I’ll give it to Ziyu. Buy one too."

"Shut up your mouth!" Liu Yun was really angry, but also ashamed. She had never seen such an unruly student like Su Xun.

Round you big head ghost!

Su Xun smiled and took a cup of water to moisturize his throat, and started talking about business: "Teacher Liu, I heard that you have studied Xiaozhuan?"

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Liu Yun was taken aback, and then explained: "I can't talk about research, I can only say a little bit about it because of my grandpa's influence."

"Then introduce your grandpa and his old man to me. Recently, I suddenly want to learn Xiaozhuan. I am so diligent and studious." This is Su Xun's purpose. He mainly wants Liu Yun to meet her grandfather. .

Otherwise Fatty Mei also knows Xiao Zhuan, why bother to find Liu Yun?

I have to say here that Liu Yun's grandfather, Li Jianguo, a well-known historian in Jiangzhou Province, is an absolute authority in Qin and Han culture, and he has published several books.

In addition to learning Xiaozhuan, Su Xun also wanted to study the box of bamboo slips with a real Dong's historical leader, to analyze in depth what the Central Plains land was like more than two thousand years ago.

The history that has been handed down today only records that Liu Anai Xiuxian, invented tofu, and committed suicide after failing in the rebellion. It was never said that he could fly and could resist shells.

History has been hidden too much, too much has been left behind, or that there has been a fault in the course of historical development, Su Xun wanted to seek the truth.

Dao Master Qingyang said that in ancient times there was a warrior like Xiang Yu who swept through thousands of troops. The same reason can be obtained. How strong should the cultivator at that time be?

Take Liu An, at least from Su Xun's point of view, Liu An is already heinously strong.

Liu Yun rolled her eyes: "If it weren't for looking for my grandfather, I guess you could only see me once in the year of the monkey."

"Cough cough cough..." Su Xun coughed, because Liu Yun's words were a bit wrong, as if he had done her to her.

Liu Yun also realized that there was a problem with her words, her pretty face blushed, and she changed the subject: "I'll call him, and then you can meet him."

When the voice fell, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, grandpa, what are you doing, no... I have a student who wants to learn Xiaozhuan... Oh, grandpa, I know you are busy. In terms of face, you can help, mum~ kiss grandpa."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Yun looked up and met Su Xun's stunned face, her pretty face flushed, pretending to be annoyed, and said, "Why don't you look at it, if it wasn't for your messy things, people wouldn't be coquettish. "

"Really, I think you're quite skilled in acting like a baby." Su Xun teased his face. He really didn't expect Liu Yun to have such a side.

After being dismantled, Liu Yun became angry from embarrassment: "Get out of me, as far as you can."

"Don't, Teacher Liu, it's been a long time since I saw you, I still want to talk about life with you." Su Xun said with a smile, holding the water glass in his hand, he just drank the white water out of high-end red wine, and forced it. The son came up.

Liu Yun got up and went around the desk and stretched out her hand to push Su Xun out: "Hurry up, I have to work, don't bother me here, you are annoying."

She felt that her face was lost, she just wanted the **** Su Xun to disappear from her front.

Feeling the fragrant breeze, Su Xun put down his water glass: "Go, go, let me go, let me go."

"Ah!" Liu Yun cried out in pain, and she almost fell to the ground as soon as she crooked. Fortunately, Su Xun quickly supported her with his hands and eyes: "Ms. Liu, are you okay."

"Foot seems to be broken." Liu Yunxiu frowned, holding Su Xun's shoulder with one hand to stabilize her body.

Su Xun looked down and found that the heels of Liu Yun's high heels on her right foot were all crooked. This was the culprit for the broken feet.

"I'll help you see." Su Xun helped Liu Yun to sit down on the chair, took off the high heels on her right foot, and then caught the delicate jade foot.

Liu Yun's body trembled, subconsciously trying to shrink back: "What are you doing, let me go."

"It's not serious, just rub it." After Su Xun finished speaking, he helped her rub it up to invigorate the blood.

The thin shredded meat wraps the delicate feet, white as snow and a bit rosy, the red nail polish is slightly more mature, and the hand feels delicate and smooth.

Feeling the temperature of Su Xun's palm, Liu Yunjiao's body trembled slightly, clenching her red lips, short of breath, her palms sweating from tension, her legs stretched stiff, her eyes erratic and she didn't dare to face Su Xun.

This was the first time a man touched her foot.

In ancient times, the feet were the most private and intimate parts of a woman.

After a while, Su Xun let go reluctantly, and let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, nothing serious, just don't exercise vigorously."

Liu Yun was surprised to find that her feet didn't hurt anymore, and she looked at Su Xun incredulously, "Do you still know this?"

"It's really useful. I just want to find an excuse to touch your feet. I just rubbed it and didn't expect it to work?" Su Xun also looked at Liu Yun with an incredible expression.

Liu Yun turned into an apple with a pretty face, grabbed the notebook on the side and smashed it over: "Go away!"

"Heh, ungrateful woman." Su Xun's voice fell, and he rolled out of Liu Yun's office.

Liu Yun sat on the chair and gritted her teeth with anger, then let out another chuckle, "Asshole."

She knew that Su Xun must have deliberately teased her, if she didn't understand this, how could she just rub it twice.

He picked up the phone and sent grandpa's address to the bastard.

"Ding~"

Su Xun glanced at the message from Liu Yun, remembered the address, and drove over.

Women are all duplicity creatures.

An ancient tomb was dug out this morning when a real estate company in the suburbs of Jiangnan City was demolishing.

Li Jianguo is leading an archaeological team there.

After half an hour, Su Xun rushed to the destination. From a distance, he saw that the tomb was surrounded by security guards at the door.

"Sir, sorry, you can't go in."

As soon as Su Xun walked over, he was stopped by security personnel.

Su Xun said, "I'm looking for Professor Li Jianguo."

The security guard glanced at Su Xun, then took out his mobile phone and made a call, and said, "Excuse me, I need to work, please come inside."

"Understanding." Su Xun smiled slightly, walked into the construction site, and saw a group of people gather together to talk about something from a distance.

In the crowd, an old man with glasses and gray hair has good temperament. He is Li Jianguo.

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