The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2839 2095: Who said you are not a sweet pastry

"What if you met me first?" Knowing the answer, Feng Yao couldn't help asking at this moment.

"No if, if you want an answer, just turn back time and I will give you the answer."

She can assume the future, but what's the point of assuming the past, after all, it's impossible to undo what happened.

And the things that are missed are missed, and they will not go back to the past, so she can't give an answer for things that can't happen.

Mu Jin's answer made Feng Yao lose his voice, because he couldn't turn back time, which meant he couldn't get the answer from Mu Jin.

But at least he didn't hear the word "can't", which is probably the best answer for him.

"I don't have this ability." Feng Yao laughed, as if everything just now was just a random question, and then, "I wish you and Mo Ling grow old together."

Others didn't know the day when Mo Ling and Mu Jin got married, but he did.

Because Old General Mu was there on the day when he changed his date, but he looked like Bai Zhi's maid at that time.

If you miss it, you miss it. Now he only wants her to be well. Although he is not the one who gave her happiness, he still hopes that her happiness will not change.

"Thank you." Sincere wishes, Hibiscus never refuses anyone.

"Heh..." Faced with Mu Jin's thanks, Feng Yao only chuckled lightly, and then fell silent.

There was a moment of silence behind the ear, until Mu Jin finished piercing the rest of the golden needles, and only then did he speak.

"After an hour, I will pull out the needle for you."

After saying that, Mu Jin turned around and walked outside.

Feng Yao didn't move or respond, until the sound of opening the door sounded next to his ear, Feng Yao turned his head to look over, and just watched Mu Jin's figure disappearing by the door little by little...

The room where Mo Ling stayed and the room where Feng Yao stayed were in the same yard, one could be the main room and the other a side hall.

However, Mu Jin and Feng Yao's voices were not deliberately lowered, so that Mo Ling, who had excellent hearing, could hear the conversation between the two of them as if they were real.

So when Hibiscus entered the house with her front foot, she was immediately wrapped into her arms by someone full of jealousy.

"You are mine." The sentence was full of possessiveness.

"Heh..." Mu Jin burst out laughing.

"You are mine." Mo Ling said it again persistently.

Mo Ling's statement again made Mu Jin turn around and look up slightly at Mo Ling, and stretched out his hands to hold Mo Ling's face and said word by word: "Yes, I am yours."

"Even if you meet him first, you are mine."

After hearing this, Mu Jin silently rolled her eyes, and immediately said in distaste: "What's yours is yours, and it's all yours. Why do you care about this? At least they also sent blessings."

"Hmph, who knows if they are thinking about poaching my corner behind the scenes, I want to kill all assumptions."

"I'm still poaching corners, I'm not a sweet potato, besides, I know it's an assumption and I care about it, it doesn't exist at all, are you naive?" Although Mu Jin's mouth was disgusted, her eyes were overflowing. tenderness.

"Whoever says you are not a sweet potato, I will care."

"Really?" Mu Jin slightly raised her eyebrows, and a hint of teasing flashed in her eyes, "Speaking of which, what Feng Yao said is correct, when I met him, a certain person was quite ignorant..."

"Ah Jin, you want me to think that I like women for more than [-] years, but suddenly find that I like men, how much more comfortable can I be? You also said that it's not that I have an opinion, but I don't know how to love. Just know."

(End of this chapter)