Wen ruoqing went out of school and didn't forget to blow kisses with some girls who were watching her.

The girls all smiled with curved eyebrows and bright eyes.

I think they are trapped in this place every day and have never seen foreigners. It must be very interesting to see Wen ruoqing today.

"Well, brother Chu, don't pull me. In this backward village, be careful to be gossip!"

Wen ruoqing is in a good mood to tease Chu Xiaoran.

Chu Xiaomo hurriedly loosened Wen ruoqing, and his ears were hot again.

Wen ruoqing smiled, with his hands behind his back and facing Chu Xiao ran, stepped back, "hee hee, brother Chu, I know why you look so immortal, because you live in this ghost place! Although you are a little old-fashioned, it's better than your high appearance! Fortunately, you don't look like a piece of wood."

Chuxiaomo: "

It was the first time for him to meet such a strange little girl when he was so old.

I'm a little overwhelmed. What should I do?

Chu Xiaomo couldn't laugh or cry. Just about to say something, he saw Wen ruoqing slip under his feet and almost fall.

"Be careful."

Chuxiaomo hurriedly pulled her, frowning slightly.

"If you're in a hurry, don't let your mother fall down."

Wen ruoqing sticks out his tongue, approaches him a little, and acts coquettish towards him. "As long as you don't say it, mom won't know. Brother Chu, you don't like to complain, do you?"

The girl's fragrance came with the breeze.

A pair of smart eyes are shining in the bright sun.

At this time, they were very close, so close that they could clearly see the fluff on each other's faces.

Chu Xiaomo's heart fluttered, and his ears slowly climbed up into a flush.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak. A burst of footsteps came and someone called his name.

"Xiao mo."

Hearing the voice, Chu Xiaomo's face suddenly changed.

He stepped back slightly, looked at Wen ruoqing, turned around and looked at the old man with a respectful look, "brother Wu!"

Wen ruoqing looked along the voice and saw a young man walking towards them.

He is well-rounded and his breath is very cold. He is completely different from Chu Xiaomo.

If Chu Xiaomo is a weak scholar, the person in front of him is a martial artist.

The man named brother Wu nodded slightly with Chu Xiaomo, glanced at Wen ruoqing, and frowned slightly when he saw her face.

"Xiao Mo, clan leader, please two."

Patriarch, please?

Wen ruoqing's Apricot eyes glittered, and a trace of irony flashed in his eyes.

Why do old timers want to see her?

Is it because she is mother's daughter?

Just in time, she would like to see what the man who killed her father looks like!

Thinking, Wen ruoqing bent his lips and took a step forward to hold Chu Xiaomo's arm, "OK, brother Chu, take me to meet that old-fashioned man."

Chu Xiaomo wrung his eyebrows, hurriedly pulled ruoqing's hand and whispered, "star, don't fool around."

"Where am i fooling around?"

Wen Ruo murmured his lips discontentedly, glanced at the man with tight eyebrows, took a slight step forward, tilted his head, smiled and said, "this brother is also very handsome. Didn't he say he would take us to see the patriarch? Then lead the way ahead."

Wen ruoqing's approach changed the man's face.

His men consciously clenched their fists and the muscles on their arms protruded.

Is this going to hit her?

Wen ruoqing's Apricot eyes are shining. Chu Xiaomo has pulled her behind him before he can respond.

"Brother Wu, xing'er has just arrived at the tribe and is not familiar with the rules of our clan. Please forgive me."