Chapter 4245： Let the sweet potato sellers ask less

Chapter 4245 Let sweet potato sellers ask less

As she said, Feng Tianjing stretched out her hand and pulled Wenshui in.

"Ask the water, you go to these nearby places to explore." She said.

Wen Shui is a strict wife, and he dared not speak loudly to her. Looking at the position where Gu Chuyan clicked, his heart sank and said, "It seems that I was hit by the cold."

"I am afraid that tonight is about to end." Wenshui said.

When he looked at Feng Tianjing, he saw her clap his hands, the bodyguard immediately pushed out some sweet potatoes, the aroma came out, and asked the water to swallow continuously.

"Since you are going to patrol these places, it is too ostentatious, so you pretend to buy sweet potatoes and see what these people are like." She said.

asked the water to be silent.

He asked the Young Master dignifiedly that he, who was never short of money, was called to sell sweet potatoes?

"There are 50 pieces in total, don't steal it." Feng Tianjing said.

Wen Shui just made a small calculation, and was immediately shattered by her words. He coughed embarrassingly and said to her: "Okay, this young man will go now."

What else Zhou Zihao wanted to say, was dragged away by him.

The bodyguard also left with interest and did not dare to stay anymore.

"What should I do?" Lian Ruoqing asked.

She saw that Gu Chuyan was too calm, and she had no bottom in her heart. She was about to ask, but she heard Gu Chuyan say: "You have just had the surgery for a few hours, and you are running around?"

"Go back to the room and rest." Gu Chuyan said domineeringly.

She pointed to a certain room, Lian Ruoqing swallowed her previous words, and walked into the room with her foot up.

In the entire living room, only Gu Chuyan and Feng Tianjing are left.

"Are you really worried?" Feng Tianjing couldn't sit still.

In recent days, she couldn't contact Fengwu, and even Han Changqing was not in S city. The more so, the more tense the situation, and she felt her eyelids beating constantly.

"Eat." Gu Chuyan said.

She walked aside and saw that the soup had been cooked. She filled the bowl and handed it to Feng Tianjing. She looked at the night outside the window and said, “I remember back then, when you and I didn’t recognize each other, the situation was worse than it is now.”

"You were framed and almost lost your life, and I was almost sold by Gu Yan." Gu Chuyan laughed at herself.

Recalling the past, there is always too much sadness.

"The people of the Witch race are a bit perverted in revenge, but we have come all the way. Now it is their turn to be the masters of the house. If they can't hold it back, who will they rely on in the future?"

"You are right." Feng Tian quietly listened to silence.

The Xiao family represents the world. If it were placed in ancient times, it would be the royal family.

Now, if the younger generation can't carry it down, in the future, all families will take turns to be a laughing stock, being trampled under the feet by others, and eventually cease to exist.

"You still think long-term." Feng Tian smiled quietly.

She ran into the refrigerator, took out two cans of beer, tossed a can to Gu Chuyan, drank it herself, and said, "Good food requires good wine. Come and drink."

Gu Chuyan took a sip, staring at the map on the wall, but she couldn't help clenching her hands tightly, and she was vaguely uneasy.

S city, airport.

Xiao Yichu drove there. There was a traffic jam on the road, and she kept holding the steering wheel.

"Don't worry." Xiao Yiyan comforted.

raised his hand and glanced at the time, and said: "Gong Ling's flight was originally 9:30, but now he changed it to eleven."

"It is nine o'clock at present, we still have two hours." Xiao Yiyan said.

Xiao Yichu held the steering wheel. She stared at the dark night ahead and said, “It’s too late.”

"Xiao Qi, you drive, I will go first." Xiao Yichu's heart sank.

According to the current traffic jam, it may not be possible to get to the airport in an hour. When that time comes, I have to go to Gongling. It is too late to investigate...

(End of this chapter)