Chapter 770

Dong Wenfeng didn't say anything more. He turned and left except the door of the house.

Green Mao looked at Xiaomeng without saying a word. He didn't know what to say, so he quietly looked at longxueteng not far from her.

"It'll be all right." Xiaomeng's voice with some nasal sounds sounded in the cold room full of plants.

Green Mao was stunned, of course, "of course, nothing, ah, little things."

Fiancee, what a beautiful word. Unfortunately, she can't afford it. As early as the other night, when she saw the little man nodding and bowing to him in the dark, she was stunned, surprised and proud.

Later, when you think about it carefully, Dong Wenfeng's time with them has not always shown the appearance of an ordinary cultivator. It is very likely that she is the heir of a hidden family... She is a personal disciple of the tengling family. What is she in front of such an identity? Compared with ordinary love in the world, the Taoist couples of the hidden family will pay more attention to the integration and profit of resources. Oh, she is just a delusional person for Dong Wenfeng.

How can green Mao not feel the emotion in Xiaomeng's heart? It seems to be inferiority complex? Green hair was stunned. Is it such a silly feeling to like a person? Why does his junior sister feel inferior?

Think about it, green hair spoke. "Do you remember the hot spring villa?"

Xiaomeng didn't speak. Why didn't she remember? Wasn't that the first time she saw Dong Wenfeng?

"In fact, he kidnapped one of his female friends in the hot spring villa." green Mao thought about every word because he was worried about stepping on the pain point of younger martial sister.

Xiaomeng heard the meaning of green hair, "is it an ordinary person?"

"No, that little girl has no strength to tie a chicken." green Mao truthfully said what she saw Xie Huiling's video at that time. Xiaomeng was happy in her heart.

It seems that brother Dong Wenfeng doesn't like it because he is too weak. Her previous worries are in vain

Xiaomeng thought of this and ran out happily. She saw Dong Wenfeng sitting under a small bamboo forest opposite the river. She didn't know what she was doing. Do you want to go there? Xiaomeng hesitated for a long time at the door of the house.

Dong Wenfeng waved to Xiaomeng, and Xiaomeng ran towards Dong Wenfeng.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Meng didn't know how to speak in front of Dong Wenfeng.

In Dong Wenfeng's hand, a delicate Black Dagger flew up and down. He didn't know what he was doing. It seemed to be carving.

Xiaomeng blushed and looked at Dong Wenfeng with a little more shyness. "What's this carving?"

Is Dong Wenfeng carving his own villain painting? Xiaomeng thinks so, and the feeling in her heart is beyond measure, but it doesn't seem to be

Before Xiaomeng could think clearly, Dong Wenfeng raised his hand and raised the carved gadget in his hand.

"This is a hollowed out carving of muscles and veins of human body and legs. Take it to your senior brother to see if there is any deviation." after all, Dong Wenfeng was only interested in this course when he studied it for a long time. Later, the old professor who opened this course insisted that he should go to surgery. He said that he had not seen such accurate hands for so many years, just like uncanny workmanship.

Xiaomeng held the carved hollow out person and body leg organization in her hand. Her heart was full of mixed feelings, and she was more ashamed of herself. Obviously Dong Wenfeng just asked her to come and hand over something, so she began to think nonsense? What a sin.

After Xiaomeng left, Dong Wenfeng began to recall the years when he had to go out despite the orders of his family. Later, he survived on the tip of the knife. People around me die from time to time. It's lucky to survive.

When Lvmao received Dong Wenfeng's carving, he was finally relieved of Mr. Liang's daughter's operation. Unexpectedly, Dong Wenfeng can have such ability. Although his theoretical knowledge can be said to be better than the blue, his practical ability seems to be completely deprived

"I think it's OK. I'm sure of Mr. Liang's daughter's operation."

Green hair said happily.

Xiaomeng looked at him like this and felt a lot: "Dong Wenfeng has helped us a lot. How can we thank him?"

"Send a little cute?" green hair's eyes slipped around, and the words ran out of his mouth. Xiaomeng also likes Dong Wenfeng. It's not beautiful to send Xiaomeng.

It was a coincidence that Lvmao was heard by Dong Wenfeng who was going to come in. What's worse, Xiaomeng's promise appeared next to Dong Wenfeng's ear. He neither entered nor retreated.

"Hello..." Xiaomeng turned her back to the door and was about to boast about how good Dong Wenfeng was towards green Mao. The expression on green Mao's face suddenly became strange and frantically motioned Xiaomeng to look behind her.

Xiaomeng turned around and found that Dong Wenfeng didn't know how long he had been there, and his little face couldn't help blushing. I don't know how much I heard what I said just now. What should I do.

"Tomorrow's standard King, how to play." Dong Wenfeng can only pretend that he didn't hear about it and led the two people's topic again.

Green Mao rubbed his hands. Speaking of the standard King, he was really excited. In the past, because of insufficient economic conditions, he and Xiaomeng could pick up some leaks on the public plate, but this year is different. He turned over and the serfs sang.

I don't know how many black cards boss Liang has in his hand. There are always seven digits... Green Mao took out his hand and played with the black card for a while. "I can finally be a big boss tomorrow."

"Dong Wenfeng has to come to choose stones. Is it OK to have money?" Xiaomeng sneered at the way green Mao looked.

At this time, two more cars stopped in front of the door, one is an extended nanny car changed into Cherry Blossom powder, and the other is a Rolls Royce that Mr. Liang has driven several times. One after another, like a little princess and an old gentleman.

"Who is this, Mr. Liang's daughter?" Xiaomeng stood at the door and hugged her arms. I don't know why. Now the women around her teammate Dong Wenfeng or about to appear are very hostile, even if this Mr. Liang's daughter is just a patient.

"Hello, my daughter wants to see you." Mr. Liang got off first, then gently pushed a girl in a wheelchair in front of them like cherishing the treasures of the world.

The girl wore a veil and her hair was a light chestnut color, which fell softly on her shoulders. Wearing a cotton dress, no one saw her sick legs.

When she was close to several people, the girl raised her eyes. How to say that pair of eyes, even a clear dark blue in the dark, like a quiet epic in the deep sea, makes people unconsciously indulge in it.