Chapter Ch132 - What are you doing? Meeting a handsome guy (Part 2)

At that moment, Yun Ting, who was hurriedly driving towards Huadu Hotel, clicked the message open and almost dropped the phone when he saw her answer.

“Am I not handsome enough?” Yun Ting helplessly shook his head, whether he was or not, there was too little time to accompany her. In fact, he was pretty attractive, at least Lin Mumu liked his face, but he did not have much time to accompany her.

Lin Mumu was only 18 years old, and the little girl likes wind, flower, snow and moon (language without substance, romantic moods). He might really be unable to give her what she wanted. He wanted to, but he didn’t have the time.

However, she was the only woman he ever wanted, and he never wanted to ever let go.

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Lin Tianlang was very good at cultivation. Lin Mumu kept exchanging text messages, while he continued to boil water and make tea on the side. His movement was like moving clouds and flowing water (idiom: very natural, gentle, harmonious), and the room was so quiet the only sound that could be heard was Lin Mumu’s texts being sent or water being boiled.

This room was supposed to be Professor Lin’s office, but since the professors were always busy, they would usually be helped out by graduate students.

Professor Lin was the head professor of the religious studies department. Unlike ordinary professors, his office’s decoration was more like that of a living room for receiving guests.

“I’ll introduce myself. Lian Tianlang, resident of Beijing, 24 years old. Coincidently, at 17 years old, I had the opportunity to be enlightened in the way of Daoism at a Daoist temple and was fortunate enough to be accepted as a disciple by the master. I heard that junior sister Lin is the only direct disciple of the master?”

Chen Fangya’s questions actually had very simple answers. Lin Tianlang was really Lin Mumu’s senior brother because they had the same master!

In modern society, a Taoist master who had true ability like Taoist priest Ling Wu was extremely rare, and he was already considered a living fossil.

Lin Tianlang’s greatest pride was being able to worship Daoist priest Ling Wu as his master. He would naturally be curious about his master’s other disciples.

“Lin Mumu, 18 years old, married.” In the same manner, Lin Mumu gave Lin Tianlang a simple self-introduction.

“Junio sister is really humorous. I’ve heard from the master you’ve just come down from the mountain. How could you be married?” Lin Tianlang laughed lightly like a spring breeze, and casually refilled Lin Mumu’s cup with tea.

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