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It seems that he has never left without saying goodbye.

Although it may not be as Zhang's mother said, he may indeed have something to do, but he can't say what it's like in his heart. There was a wordless instruction for a moment, and when she turned back, Wanying had already disappeared.

I couldn't help smiling and walking up the stairs.

At this moment, Fang feels tired all over.

Entering the door, I couldn't help glancing at the elm... A few corners were a celadon tea bowl. It seems that I just took two sips, and the rest of the water is emitting shallow heat.

It seems that he has just left.

I'm a little annoyed. What's the matter? I have to...

However, he was refreshed, and he should not...

The smell of avocado-like fragrance mixed with the fragrance in the Qinan fragrance emerged from the sealed memory, spanning more than half a period of time, and suddenly hit her.

She only felt a flower in front of her...

It's indeed a flower. What is the yellow and white one at the head of the bed?

She walked over with some empty steps.

This is...

The size of the little finger is a gold tire, so it is not big, but it is heavy in the hand, but the shape is really strange.

The head is ridiculously round, just a ball with two small triangles standing on it.

And the eyebrows are all smiling, and the eyelashes are curly, probably trying to make the eyes look more charming. But where are the eyes?

The small bag bulging in the middle is probably the nose, and the three left and four right below should be the beard, so the "human" shape in the center is the mouth.

In fact, this is not strange. What's strange is that why is this thing still wearing a white dress? It's not silver or tin, it's the real material, or the workmanship is a little rough.

She planned to straighten the little thing's skirt and suddenly saw its raised left arm move.

She thought she was too strong and broke it. She was shocked and found that this arm could move in a small range back and forth.

But it was also this move, and she finally understood what it was.

The Lucky Cat...

She feels that her head is a little big.

She just jokingly mentioned it to Mo Xi yesterday, and did not specifically describe the appearance of the fortune cat. Nevertheless, Yiding Zijun's reputation as the most skillful person in the world will not make such an unrecognizable thing, will he? Is it because the time is too short, or...

And why not the red clothes? She remembers that she clearly said...

"Do you like it?"

A whisper suddenly came from my ear.

Without waiting for her to scream, a pair of arms had passed around her back and wrapped around her waist.

"Do you want to scare anyone to death?" She looked back angrily at the person who came up.

Although this is her boudoir, because she is a shopkeeper, people come and go. In this way, it looks more like an accountant.

"Didn't you leave?"

"I came here so easily. I didn't see you. How can I leave?"

She bent down and wanted to kiss her lips. She hurriedly turned around and her eyes fell on the gadget in her hand again. The corners of her lips couldn't help raising, but her tone was stiff: "What's so hard? You clearly came here yesterday..."

"I don't see you for a day, like three autumns."

Whenever he lowers his voice, he will bring a slight hoarseness, which is extremely touching.

At this moment, the warm breath also spread faintly on the back of her neck, making people feel shaken.

She hurriedly restrained her mind and said angrily, "You are just not serious. Now even Zhang Shun has been instigated by you to learn to lie to me!"

"How can I let your buddy betray you?"

Qian Yumo pouted and motioned her to look at the window.

Luo Wener suddenly understood and immediately became angry: "How dare you climb the window in broad daylight?"

"You're right! I will climb at night..."

"You..."

As soon as his arm was closed, he firmly controlled her in his arms and rubbed her temples: "You haven't told me whether you like it or not?"

"If I climb your window without permission, do you like it?"

"Of course I can't ask for it..."

"You..."

"If I don't take you home now, shall we climb the window together?"

"Mo, Xi!"

"Okay," Aixi kissed her ear wheel: "I mean, do you like this fortune cat?"

Luo Wener stared at the object in her hand angrily and suddenly became a little worried: "Ding Zijun...is he sick?"

The slightly shaking chest behind her was obviously stiff, and the ominousness in her heart became deeper and deeper: "I should go to see him. I don't know what he wants to eat, but the patient should eat something light. I'm going now..."

"Is it really that bad?" The people behind him said sullenly.

She was a little puzzled, but she turned around and looked at those eyes... In the ink jade-like depth, there were gradually fading expectations and gradually strong frustration.

My heart moved, this little object, shouldn't it be him...

He bit his lip and asked tentatively, "What the hell is he..."

"Don't care about others, just say whether you like it or not!" The tone actually took on the smell of anger.

Luo Wener is completely sure that she can't help laughing.

Mo Xi is not usually serious, either cheating or joking. However, he is quite strategic in doing things, which is better than the temperament thousands of miles away, which makes people underestimate, but it seems to be the first time to show this kind of childishness in front of her.

However, he also had a mind and did not ask her whether it was "good or not", because it was clear whether the handwork was fine or not, so he only asked her whether she liked it or not. Was it to find out her intention?

But he is so smart, how can she not know that he has painstakingly made such a little guy for her?

However, because of her hesitation, the arms ringing her sounded slightly.

She deliberately tortured him for a while, and Fang pretended to be angry, "I think this fortune cat is much more pleasing than the golden toad in the hall..."

He was immediately relieved, and then he was proud: "That's it!"

"Since it is so good, it should be the treasure of the town store. I'll replace the golden toad now!"

She made up her way to leave, but she hadn't moved yet, and her body was already hugged by him: "I don't want it! Such a good thing can only be shown to one person!"

Are you afraid that this little monster will attract many unknown eyes?

Luo Wener smiled secretly, but she understood that as long as she is a human, she will need the affirmation and encouragement of others, especially men. Although they seem to care nothing, in fact, they pay special attention to certain things. The more they don't care, the more important they are. Mo Xi is a typical representative.

She moved the little arm of the fortune cat: "It's really a good thing..."

He raised the fortune cat in front of him, shook it, and pinched his voice: "Mr. Mo, I'm your brother who has been separated for many years..."

Qian Yumo wrinkled his face: "Am I so ugly?"

"Do you also think it's ugly?" She squeezed her eyes mischievously.

"Okay, how dare you count me? Let's see how I deal with you!"

"Don't... let go of me... You have ruined your brothers... OK, not brothers, not brothers..."

Luo Wener was itchy by him. When he stopped, she found that she had turned around and faced him at some point.

His forehead was against her forehead, his eyes were facing her, and the corners of his lips were slowly soft: "Cloud, who are you who I have lost for many years?"

His eyes were soft and intoxicating, as if they were full of nectar, as if they were dripping into her eyes the next moment.

His breath fell warmly on her lips, teasing her lips like substance.

A warm current gushed out of my heart for noexplicable.

Yes, he seems to be like this. He never shocked the world, but silently, secretly, quietly approached her and walked into her. Like drizzle moistening things, like spring silkworm spitting silk.

However, the closer he approached, the more entangled she became, and this entanglement deepened with her heartbeat. She didn't know where to go. She clearly warned herself to pull her horse from the cliff, but she was deeply immersed in it. Even if the rock under her feet turned into a swamp, she couldn't help sinking in.

Just like now, his arm is slowly moving up, stroking her waist, her shoulder blades, deep into her neck, fingertips touching her tenderness, and using a little force to force her to get close to her...

She suddenly dodged and pulled his hand... There was a deep scar on her index finger, and the surrounding was still red. The edge was swollen and shiny. At first glance, it was a new injury.

She immediately became angry: "Don't you know Ding Zijun? Why do you do it yourself? Look, look, in case..."

She suddenly began to be afraid.

She remembered that Lao Wu told her that he was "unusual", and even more that he was unconscious after the two left the mountain hut.

Fortunately, he is still standing in front of him, and fortunately he is still safe and sound.

For a moment, I don't know where the strength came from, broke away from him, turned around and opened the cabinet.

Since she was sent to prison and suffered an injury a few years ago, Mo Xi moved all the medicine that could heal her. She couldn't wait to wrap her whole medicine, so she easily found a bottle.

Although he pulled his hand angrily, he carefully smeared it on it.

Qian Yumo has been looking at her softly and suddenly approached her ear: "Do you feel sad?"

She doesn't talk. I was going to teach him a few words, but she promised Lao Wu to keep a secret for the person who " betrayed" his master, so she forced herself and said with hatred, "Aren't you the richest man in the world? Why don't you even have a bottle of medicine at home? Is it specially placed for me to see?

Although she knew that she was unreasonable, she was just angry, and her voice did not fall, and the tip of her nose was already sour.

Actually, where is there no injury medicine? It's just that his injury can be cured with a medicine called "Ice and Snow Youtan", but this medicine can only be prepared by Dr. Qin.

is not necessarily difficult. As the head of a country, he can use his power to hand over the recipe. However, after all, it is his ancestral secret recipe, and he doesn't want to win love. This time, it was so embarrassing mainly because Dr. Qin went back to his hometown to mourn for his mother last summer. He allowed the old man to fake for three years. When Dr. Qin left, he was also equipped with enough ice and snow Youtan. However, he took blood for Qian Yuhong every month and needed to consume it. Moreover, because he often used it, the ice and snow Youtan did not seem to be so magical. Now he has to spend two bottles each time to stop the blood.