Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 233 The hexagram says...

Chi Ling's face was indifferent, and now the only people who knew about this matter were Chi Ling and Chi Qiaoqiao, except Feng Lin.

Could this person be from Feng Lin's side?
But the sixth elder was right in front of her, and she couldn't admit it generously, "A name I've never heard of before."

"I haven't heard of normal, and I haven't heard of it, but I figured out that your other half in the future is him."

After Feng Chen finished speaking, he asked, "Can you tell me your name is taboo, and I will calculate how many sons you can have."

"Ha ha."

Chi Ling covered her mouth and giggled, "Uncle, I lied to you, I'm already married."

"Fuck!"

Feng Chen sighed deeply, "It seems that you have no fate."

Feng Chen put the notebook in his pocket and rode his bicycle to Yunshi. After only riding about five or six meters, he turned around again.

Come to Chi Ling and others.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Chi Ling asked with a smile.

"I'm not looking for you this time."

Feng Chen squatted in front of Chi Qiaoqiao with a dignified expression, "What did I say I looked a little familiar just now, I met you when I was dreaming!"

"Who are you, you dream of me!"

Chi Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes.

"It's true! I also met your marriage partner, a man ten or twenty years older than you."

Feng Chen pinched his fingers again, and said lightly, "Dreaming is also fate, so I'll give you a fortune-telling."

"Boy, do you know who we are? Get out now!"

Di Fengzhuo said coldly, a liar in all corners of the world, deceived them.

"Forget it, I'm not happy to give you free fortune-telling. If this little girl doesn't marry that man, the bitterness of the cold every month will accompany her for life."

Feng Chen stood up and turned to leave.

The three here look at me, I look at you.

His face was full of shock, he couldn't believe it.

"Wait a moment!"

Chi Ling stepped up a few steps and stood in front of Feng Chen, "How do you know that she suffers from ice every month?"

"The hexagram said it."

Feng Chen answered without hesitation.

"Hehe, I'm very interested in my children's hexagrams, sir, you might as well say it directly."

Chi Ling showed a faint smile.

"Well, anyway, it's a fateful person. The hexagram said that this little guy has endured things at her age that shouldn't be endured."

Sealing the dust closed his eyes and pinched his fingers.

Chi Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, it was true.

At that time, the host of Saint Gu had not been found, and Saint Gu could not eat, and was almost on the verge of death.

It was only then that Chi Qiaoqiao was found, but she was only three years old at the time.

It stands to reason that it is far from the age to contact Gu.

Not to mention the Holy Gu.

Strength is not something a child can handle.

But there was no time to wait, Saint Gu was on the verge of death, and Chi Qiaoqiao could not grow up.

Chi Ling can only fight luck.

Fortunately, it was successful, but Chi Qiaoqiao also left behind sequelae.

There are a few days every month when Saint Gu will be extremely excited. At that time, Chi Qiaoqiao's body will appear ice crystals, and his body will be stiff, and his body will be as piercing as ice.

"Sir, is there a way to cure it?"

Chi Ling asked in a deep voice.

"Yes! Just find a person with a pure yang physique."

Feng Chen closed his eyes again and pinched his fingers to calculate, "Fuck, you said it was a coincidence, the other side of her future will be Chunyang physique, also known as Feng Lin."

"Feng Lin?"

Chi Qiaoqiao recalled that when she first saw Feng Lin, she could clearly feel that her Saint Gu felt close to Feng Lin.

Is this true.

"You leave your contact information, and when I find this person, I will notify you."

Feng Chen took out his notebook, looked at Chi Ling and said.

"Her name is Chi Qiaoqiao, just leave the phone to me."

Chi Ling glanced at Chi Qiaoqiao and said with a smile.

"All right!"

After Feng Chen wrote his name, he waved to a few people, got on his bicycle, and left here.

Seeing him leave, Di Fengzhuo asked, "Sir, is that man... credible?"

"I don't know, but the root of Qiaoqiao's illness is the pain in my heart. As long as there is a way, even if it fails, I have to try."

Chi Ling glanced at Chi Qiaoqiao and said calmly, "Let's go."

……

Feng Lin had breakfast and rested on the sofa.

He didn't go anywhere today, Chi Ling was about to come, and he was going to give her Ash Saint Gu first.

Hearing the phone ringing, Feng Lin straightened up immediately, it seemed that Chi Ling had arrived.

But looking at the call reminder, it turned out to be Dad's call.

"Old man, what's the matter?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

Feng Chen's voice came from the opposite side, "Aren't you in Yunshi? I passed by Yunshi today, so I'm going to visit you."

"Okay! Where are you now? I'll pick you up!"

Feng Lin took the phone and walked out.

"I just arrived in the city, I'll send you the address." Feng Chen said.

When Feng Lin saw the address, he immediately drove his Wuling Hongguang to the place where Feng Chen was.

From a distance, I could see Feng Chen squatting on the curb to smoke.

Feng Lin's car stopped in front of him, jumped down, opened the rear door, and put his bicycle in.

"Where have you been recently? Don't call me."

Feng Lin smiled and opened the passenger's door.

"A little thing."

Feng Chen opened the window, took a breath, and blew the smoke out the window.

Feng Lin also got into the car and drove away.

"By the way, do you mind a wife who is ten or twenty years younger than you?" Feng Chen asked suddenly.

"Fuck! Are you crazy, you can do it even under ten years old?"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes.

"You know shit! It's called fate, not to mention today, those people are fifty or sixty, and they are also married to seventeen or eighteen."

Feng Chen took a breath and said lightly.

"You're fine, just stop."

Feng Lin was speechless to his father, and couldn't help speeding up the accelerator.

Come to the villa.

Feng Lin parked the car in the parking space, then lifted the dusty bicycle from the car and put it aside.

"By the way, the second master is here." Feng Lin took Feng Chen to the villa diagonally opposite the door, "You haven't seen my friends yet, just for you to meet."

"kindness."

Feng Chen smiled and nodded.

Just as Feng Lin pushed open the door of the villa, Xu Ruoying's body flew upside down and slammed into the grass.

Xu Ruoying grabbed her butt and got up from the ground. She was about to rush over and found Feng Lin beside her.

There is also this middle-aged man who is somewhat similar to Feng Lin.

Wearing a casual suit with no buttons.

The chin is stubble, and there is still a cigarette in his hand.

This man looks familiar.

"Isn't this Xiaoying?"

Feng Chen smiled and waved.

"You are... Feng Lin's father?" Xu Ruoying widened her eyes in shock.

Meng Changsheng, who was playing chess in the distance, also turned his head and smiled.

"Boss! Is this uncle?"

In the distance, Jingu Temple Qiuhui ran over excitedly.

Feng Chen squinted his eyes and looked at Jingu Temple Qiuhui, feeling that things were not that simple.

"Let me guess, you are Feng Lin's wife, right?" Feng Chen pointed at Jingu Temple Qiuhui and asked.

"I'm!"

Jinguji Qiuhui was a little awkward, but nodded embarrassedly.

"I'm Feng Lin's wife!"

Xu Ruoying came over and said viciously.

Feng Lin was about to speak when he found Chi Qiaoqiao calling.

"Old man, don't talk nonsense, I'll go out."

Feng Lin answered the phone and left in Wuling Hongguang.

"Hehe, you are all, but I don't know who is the eldest wife."

Feng Chen smiled and smoked, walking towards Meng Changsheng in the distance.

(End of this chapter)