"The beauty asked to introduce you to the divine staff of fortune telling. I also want him to tell me fortune. I also want to be a male god harvester."‘ Upstairs, wake up. First of all, you have to have a beautiful face, or you will only become a Muggle harvester. " Wen Yiren touched her beautiful face. Fortunately, she was beautiful. He took a self photo of his face with his mobile phone and put it on his microblog. Wen Meimei V: it's beautiful again today. Just now, there was a whistle outside the door. The tip of his eyebrows was light, and he subconsciously looked at the gate. Lu Shixiu was walking calmly. However, that autumn forest night unexpectedly followed him. Seeing Wen Yiren, Qiulin was surprised for a moment, and then smiled, "why is Yiren here?"“ I...... "Lu Shixiu has sat down directly next to Wen Yiren," she is my new wife. You have seen her. Miss Qiu, you can leave. " Wen Yiren is Shi Xiu's new wife? How, how could this be? How could it be! Qiulin shook his fist and smiled a little pale. "It turns out that Yiren is Shixiu's wife. Yiren, why didn't you tell me earlier?" I don't know you well. Lu Shixiu was obviously unhappy, "Aunt Zhang, see off."“ It's time off. It's pleasant. Next week is my birthday party. Can you come? "“ No time. " Wen Yiren feels that Lu Shixiu has an inexplicable hostility to Qiulin evening. Moreover, his eyes at Qiulin evening are very strange, with a little fear, tension and some murderous spirit. What's going on“ Time off, can't be husband and wife, don't you even give me the chance to be friends? "“ Sorry, I never meant to have anything to do with you. " Qiulin night has always felt inexplicable. Hugh hated her very much from the first time he saw her. She was sure that she had not provoked him and did nothing to disgust him. And even though she knew he hated her, she was hopelessly in love with him. Why, why is Wen Yiren so lucky to get his heart and become his wife? Why is that man warm and pleasant? Hehe, it's really annoying. I wanted to be friends with her, but now it seems that it's all right. Wen Yiren did not ignore the jealousy at the bottom of Qiulin's late eyes. Qiulin is jealous of her this evening. In fact, she really has an unspeakable feeling about Qiulin evening. I don't know if it's because of the dream. This autumn forest night always overlaps with the autumn forest night in her dream. She even thinks that through autumn forest night, she may be able to solve the mystery in her dream and know who the poor woman and the cruel man are“ Aunt Zhang? " Aunt Zhang hurried out of the kitchen, "Miss Qiu, please leave." Qiulin clenched his teeth in the evening. His eyes flashed with water light. He was very wronged. He looked at Lu Shixiu, and then turned and left“ How did you bring Miss Qiu? "“ He was curious about who my wife was. He just let her see. He died. " With that, Lu Shixiu suddenly stared at Wen Yiren, "what's going on this afternoon?"“ Cough, it's one of Qingyu's fans who committed suicide. Qingyu asked me to help persuade him. "“ So, are you looking for another rival? " Wen Yiren was a little embarrassed. He waved and nestled in his arms. "It's clearly his wishful thinking. Don't worry. I can't see him."“ Zhao junran... "It's impossible. You and I are most likely." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.