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I owe you money. Why?!
Feng Feiyu was so arrogant that she looked up and went back: "what's wrong with the money?" Do I have to listen to you if I owe you money? If I ask you to make a promise now, are you sure you still want to be friends with me? "
She held the branch in her hand against his left chest.
There was a drop of her blood. At first, she thought that he was a knowledgeable mortal scholar who died in order not to be influenced by his own magic. Her heart blood was called without hesitation. It can be called a model among the 'bad guys'.!
Dongfang Xianqing was unable to laugh or cry: "Why won't you forgive others when you open your mouth?"
Feng Feiyu raised his eyebrows, looked away slightly, and did not intend to answer his question.
Anyway, she is so arrogant, but also has enough arrogance.
Chapter 21 Maoshan Night talk 2
"Why won't you forgive me when you open your mouth?"
Feng Feiyu looked at him and felt a little puzzled. He couldn't help asking, "what do you think of me?"
To put it bluntly, Feng Feiyu only relied on some memories dug up from the body's memory every time he came back to life, as well as looking at relevant books.
So in this respect, she is still a piece of white paper, she painted this piece of white paper gaudily, unexpectedly, it is unique and has not been blackened, and finally formed today's arrogance.
Oh, there is also the unforgivable thing that Dongfang Ying Qing just said.
He was a little surprised that Dongfang Xianqing did not seem to think that she would ask herself this, but that she was still full of thirst for knowledge.
He seemed to explain untruthfully: "it's all right, too.". As far as the next person is concerned, the girl is frank and magical, and even if she is arrogant and easy to offend people, she will not hurt because of her ability. "
What he said was that if Feng Feiyu did not have a strong ability to talk like this, she would not be able to survive more than two songs in the play.
Feng Feiyu read between the lines, but she didn't feel angry or anything else, but nodded solemnly, as if she knew he was telling the truth and admitted it.
She sighed, "in any case, it can't be changed."
Seeing her indifferent attitude, he knew that she was not going to change at all.
He just said, "No matter what the girl says, I already regard the girl as a friend. If I don't dislike it, if anything happens to the girl in the future, no matter how big or small, she can use her power to pull your heart and blood that you leave on me." I will come and meet the girl whenever and wherever I am. "
Hearing this, Feng Feiyu held out a long index finger and lit his heart.
Dongfang Yuqing only felt that her heart was lightened by a finger, which was obviously not an important strength, but she seemed to be surging into a rough sea in her heart, and even her eyes were a little blurred. She looked at the extremely seductive face of Fengfei feather in the moonlight, and even some heartbeats were out of control.
In a trance, he remembered her when she was in the soul half a year ago, which was very different from what she looks like now, one beautiful and elegant, the other seductive and fierce.
What seems to have never changed is the recalcitrance in the eyes.
"Girl." He opened his mouth with a cry, trying to draw back a trace of attention.
He did not know whether Feng Feiyu had just stimulated the painstaking efforts in his body, but he could only regard it as the reason that she had driven it, otherwise he really had no reason to explain the beating heart.
Feng Feiyu didn't do much. When she poked her fingers, she squinted slightly and felt the rhythm of his heart. In detail, she felt the drop of blood on his heart, so she didn't notice his heartbeat.
Hearing him cry one girl after another, she withdrew her hand and corrected, "just say my name. Didn't you say you already regard me as a friend?"
Oriental Luoqing's eyes changed for a moment before she answered, "good, Fei Yu."
Feng Feiyu was stupefied, a little dazed.
Her name was spoken in his calm and gentle tone, and it was like a layer of syrup, with a hint of sweetness.
The atmosphere between the two raised a trace of imperceptible ambiguity, so you look at me, and I look at the distant state, I do not know how long, the atmosphere from the beginning of ambiguity gradually into speechless embarrassment.
Until someone's voice came.
"Dad -" is Tangbao's shrill little voice.
At the same time, Feng Feiyu and Dongfang Xianqing heard the sound and saw a man coming with a sword in the night sky, her clothes flying like clouds, and on the head of her bag lay a little thing glowing in the moonlight. The closer she was, the more clearly she could see.
It's a thousand bones of flowers and sugar treasures.
Tang Bao probably didn't expect that there was someone else at the scene besides his "dad", and that "other person" was still Feng Fei Yu, who he didn't like very much or even a little scared.
A thousand bones fell to the ground, and was a little surprised.
"Fei Yu, what are you doing here?" She looked at them again and couldn't help asking, "do you know the East?"
Sure enough, Feng Feiyu took a look at the oriental king beside him, and then answered the words of Hua Qiangu: "well, I know." I didn't expect that the people we knew were so tacit that we knew the same person. "
Hua Qiangu smiled: "Yes, I didn't expect it either!" Fei Yu, what are you two doing so late? "
Instead of answering her question, Feng Feiyu asked, "what about you?" How did you get out without Rest in the middle of the night? It's not within the boundary of Maoshan, so you can come out at will. If I'm not here, it's just you and that spirit worm. What if something happens? " She sounded a little reproachful, but more caring, so she didn't sound as harsh as she had been when she spoke to the Oriental Emperor.
Hua Qiangu said sheepishly, "I was going to sleep, but Tangbao said it was coming to the East. I haven't seen him for so long, so I miss him, so I came out with Tangbao to have a look."