Chapter 4657

"She? Will she be the daughter of destiny Ruan Qing took a cold breath: "Auntie, what do you think of her So high? "

"So I want to see if it's providence, if she can get December, then..." Mei Shitai's hand couldn't help clenching: "Qing'er, she's the chosen one out of ten!"

"But if not?"

"That proves that all our previous conjectures are wrong! And We will continue to look for that woman

“……”

"Master..."

A little Taoist priest ran into the camp, panting.

"There's a man out there who has to break in," he said

"Oh, my God, I'm so tired..." Fengchenglin was sweating and rushed in.

"Why did you come in? Didn't you wait outside? "

She looked at Mrs. Mei in embarrassment.

Mei Shitai waved to the little Taoist to go down.

She knows who Feng Chenglin is.

At this time, I'm afraid the story will suddenly appear.

Feng Chenglin fell into the chair and poured half a cup of cold boiled water into his mouth. Then he wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

"Mei Shitai, I..."

As soon as he shook off his hand, a black rubbings floated out and fell in front of Mrs. Mei.

Feng Chenglin's action suddenly froze, a pair of eyes stealthily aims at the rubbings.

Mei Shitai didn't care about the dirty rubbings, but Feng Chenglin's actions and eyes made her heart tremble and subconsciously looked at the rubbings.

"What is this?"

"Nothing..." Feng Chenglin seemed to be waking up from a dream. He stretched out his waist lazily. Following that action, he rubbed in front of Mrs. Mei and raised his hand to grab the rubbings: "I picked up a handkerchief by chance, which is used to rub nose..."

Who knows that Mei Shitai suddenly raised his hand and pressed the rubbing: "Mr. Feng, such a dirty cloth is used to rub nose Is it a little too dirty? Qing'er, give your handkerchief to Mr. Feng! "

Ruan Qing couldn't help but stare: "aunt..."

What's up?

Can you give a girl's handkerchief as a gift?

Even if you want to send people, it can't be fengchenglin!

But Mrs. Mei looked again: "Mr. Feng needs a handkerchief!"

"Oh..."

Ruan Qing was confused and hesitated to hand over the handkerchief.

"Don't you?" Feng Chenglin didn't mean to take the handkerchief at all. He grabbed the other half of the rubbings in one hand and laughed: "Mrs. Mei, the handkerchief of this daughter's house is for the lovers. It's not suitable for me to use it For me, it's better to use this rag! "

He tried to get the rubbings back because of the increased strength of his fingers.

But Mrs. Mei suddenly changed her hand and grasped the other half of the rubbings with one hand: "Mr. Feng, you are so nervous about this I'm afraid it's not as simple as rubbing your nose? "

"I just use it to rub my nose If you don't believe it, you can have a look. There's still my snot on it

“……” Mei Shitai frowned and subconsciously looked at the rubbings.

Feng Chenglin's bad smile deepened: "Mrs. Mei, I'm a bit nostalgic, and I'm poor. Therefore, I'm always reluctant to throw away the things I've used, and the more I use them, the more I feel Therefore, master Mei is very kind to me. This handkerchief, please give it back to me... "

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