Seeing the little guy on the opposite side, Qin Molin involuntarily raised his lips: "my name is Qin Molin, and you?"

"Ye Xing." Feng Xingying feels that he can't fit it any more!

When Qin Molin stares at him like this, he always feels erratic. It's like he saw through everything.

Qin Molin stretched out his hand as if to touch his face, but fell on his shoulder on the way:

"I feel predestined with you, and I will cover you later."

"Ah?" Feng Xingying was so surprised that he was really scared by this guy.

Didn't he find her?

But what's going to cover her again? Is he a good man?!

Qin did not explain, but coldly dropped a sentence:

"if you are worried about the little girl in this shop, you can go to jubaoge to have a look."

"Jubao pavilion?"

Feng Xingying lives in the backyard of Jubao Pavilion. In order not to attract attention, he leaves directly from the back door without passing through Jubao Pavilion.

Didn't expect that ah Zi would be in Jubao pavilion?

What does she do in Jubao pavilion?

Is she short of money to sell that set of refining equipment?

No way! She can't let such a good thing fall into other people's hands!

While Feng Xingying pondered, Qin Molin put his hands on her shoulders again.

Qin Molin is much higher than her, so he comes over, and his whole face keeps enlarging in her eyes.

Feng Xingying is really not used to being watched at such a close distance.

But now she is young Ye Xing, her signature skill is sunny smile.

Feng Xingying gave him a sunny smile. Qin Molin let go of her shoulder like an electric shock and turned his head to remind him in a cold voice:

"it's too late. I guess I can only collect the corpse."

Her smile, sunlight, can illuminate the bottom of my heart every dark and cold.

This kind of sunshine, Qin Molin did not have, but he was particularly attached to it.

Just now, she burst into a smile, Qin Molin almost couldn't help kissing.

If he didn't turn around at that moment, he was afraid that he would do something crazy.

He clearly only likes Feng Xingying. He is a normal man and shouldn't like a man.

Feng Xingying doesn't know Qin Molin's pain at this time. She only thinks about ah Zi and the refining equipment. She can't help but say: "it's said that the black jade Lion King of King Leng travels thousands of miles every day. I don't know if my younger brother has the honor?"

"Don't you know me?" Even confused by her smile, Qin Molin's IQ is still high and frightening.

Is Feng Xingying so easy to be used?

"I've long heard that the most beautiful man in ningzhou city is Qin Molin, the cold king, but I always sigh that I can't meet him. Didn't you say your name was Qin Molin just now? " Feng Xingying expresses the youth's clearness and purity incisively and vividly.

Perhaps, her heart has always hidden such a pure, just not willing to easily show people before.

"Disappointed?" Praised, Qin Molin is in a good mood to pick eyebrows.

Feng Xingying had no face and no skin to smile and replied: "no, no, you are really handsome. If I were a girl, I would be the same as the girls in ningzhou City, even if I used to rob you."

If others dare to say this, it is estimated that Qin Molin has been thrown out of ningzhou city.

But the youth in front of him made him like it in his heart. I can't help but tolerate her presumptuousness, and even regard this joke as praise.

"You have some vision. Let's go." Qin Molin is in a good mood to recruit the black jade lion king, habitually holding Feng Xingying's waist and holding her in front of him.

Feng Xingying is also used to sitting on Qin Molin's spirit beast mount like this. She is in the front and he is in the back.

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