I promise

Chapter 800 Cheeky

"...My third brother bought a big mountain in the north of the city, and plans to build a house and plant fruit trees on the mountain."

Mu Dian finished laughing at Chang Qianfo, and then told him about the happy things today, "Although I don't know if I can live there, I still yearn for it after thinking about it--Third Brother has been depressed recently, and his sword practice is not smooth, but he needs it." One thing to divide his mind."

"Then you can't drink alcohol." Chang Qianfo could be considered to have seized the opportunity.

"Just this time." Mu Dian was so obedient, he put his chin on his arms, and looked at him with his watery eyes, blinking and blinking.

Chang Qianfo's heart, which had just calmed down a little, was not at peace. It was clearly late autumn, but he felt dry and hot.

Looking down at the ink characters on the page of the book - "To the extreme of emptiness, to keep quiet."

Be still, be still...

"This is not an example." He said sternly with a sullen face.

Mu Dian has tested the edge countless times, and he still doesn't know that he is a paper tiger. He is not afraid at all, and sweetly replied: "I know."

She turned her head and looked at the swaying lights on the candlestick. After a while, she said softly, "I'm really happy, Thousand Buddhas. In February, I went to Guangfu Temple to offer incense. I saw that there were many believers and everyone was devout. I also made a wish to the Buddha, only wishing that this life will end with all kindness and hatred. But now I have many more wishes: I want to be a good person; As long as you persevere, you will slowly walk in that direction, and life suddenly seems to have hope... This is all given to me by you."

"You have given me a lot too," Chang Qianfo didn't know when he put down the book, walked behind her, stroked the blue hair covering her back with his big hand, and said tenderly: "—a lot of happiness! And a lot of happiness for the future! The anticipation of the day."

Mu Dianke turned his head, looked up and smiled at him.

Anyway, this anger can't be dissipated tonight.Chang Qian thought desperately.

He picked Mu Dianke up, sat on the chair by himself, and let her sit on his lap.Originally, they wanted to embrace and talk more intimately like this, but they didn't want to start a prairie fire just by hugging each other.

Mu Dianke's flat skirt was wrinkled again, black hair was hanging down, and his eyes were soft.

Chang Qianfo thought sadly, the old man clenched his teeth and refused to let go. This is not embarrassing Dian Ke, it is clearly torturing him.

"Let me help you, okay?"

He repeated the old words again, biting his ears gently, and deliberately lowered his voice to seduce her, "Your wishes will come true as soon as possible, and we will stay together as soon as possible..."

Mu Dian was dizzy, but insisted on shaking his head.

Those who could compromise and could not compromise finally agreed to him, except for the matter of revenge, she made up her mind not to let Chang Qianfo intervene.

Hate is a terrible thing.

She saw with her own eyes that Jin Yanchen's mind was distorted bit by bit, swallowed by darkness, and she herself went astray for a time.

She doesn't want Changqian Buddha to have killing in his heart, but wants him to be as open and frank as the breeze and the sun forever.Looking up is worthy of the sky, and bowing down is not ashamed of others.

"Third brother bought a house, I thought about asking you for help, but I was afraid that he would be unhappy if he found out." She muttered, really unable to speak.

"Third uncle is too stubborn." Chang Qianfo couldn't help complaining, "I'm looking forward to the place, just wait for him to speak, but he just doesn't open his mouth—fortunately, Shanmai is in the north of the city."

"Yes." Mu Dianke rolled her eyes with a smile, which was also what she was most satisfied with, "It will be close to you in the future."

She was really slow to react when she was dizzy, and it took a while to realize: the point of what he said was not whether Mu Ziyan opened his mouth, whether Shanmai was in the south of the city or the north of the city...

Angrily said: "What a thick skin!"

　I can't help recommending "Old History of Qingchuan" to everyone. I don't have time to read the book myself, so I read it intermittently. It's really great.Words make me ashamed.I suggest that everyone take a look, more than 100 million is also very fat.By the way, I am really tired of writing recently, and I also want to read good books...

　　


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