Underworld Red Packet Group

Chapter 5 Poverty Limits My Imagination

Seeing Feng Tongtong leaving in a hurry, Jingmei spread her arms, "Blame me?"

Immediately, he walked straight past Wei Yonglian, completely treating him as transparent.

Wei Yonglian stared dumbfounded at Meijing's leaving back, at this moment, somewhere in his body, there was a clamor of eagerness to move.

It was exposed that Feng Tongtong was not even as tall as Liang Meimei, and he was even more itchy.

Even if he won't marry Liang Meijing, he doesn't want to let her go!
Beam beauty!You can't escape the palm of my son!
……

After walking around and returning to the courtyard, Meimei stared at her phone in a daze.

Before, Xiaoqian took her to places where there were few people on purpose, because she was afraid that people she knew would ridicule her, and she was also afraid that people from the Liang family would settle accounts with her.

After all, before this, the Liang family bet all their hopes on her, and their relationship with the Feng family was once very tense.

Now that hope is gone, the life of the Liang family in the Feng family is even more difficult.

Meimei couldn't help but think of the Nether Lord who had resolutely retired the engagement.

The original owner hasn't met that master yet, so I really want to meet him if I have the chance!See how she made her debut and became a blockbuster, blinding his ghost eyes!

Let him regret it!

md!

At this time, the WeChat group became lively again.

There are thousands of pieces of information in an instant.

Meimei suddenly thought of the useless villain embroidered shoes she still had, so she entered WeChat, opened her wallet, and the "villain embroidered shoes" and Nether coins had been automatically classified in it.

Meimei ordered the villain embroidered shoes, and the screen displayed: Do you want to use it now?
Meimei hesitated for a moment, and finally clicked without hesitation: Yes.

The next moment, the phone suddenly vibrated by itself, and the screen also shook. A white light came out from the flashlight on the back of the phone. At the end of the white light, a small embroidered shoe lay alone on the ground.

"I'll go! Awesome!"

Jingmei didn't expect that the flashlight can also be used as a conveyor belt.

Who invented this!So fucking talented!
Meijing picked up the embroidered shoe, a small one, exquisite in workmanship and elegant in style, very similar to the small embroidered shoe that women bound their feet in ancient times.

She remembered that this could be placed on the path of the person she wanted to deal with, and it would be effective within a day.

Thinking of this, Meimei walked to the door, put the shoes on the ground, and silently recited Feng Tongtong's name three times in her heart.

In the next second, a miraculous scene happened.

The embroidered shoes disappeared out of thin air.

As for whether it works, she will just wait patiently.

Entered the wechat group again, but saw Huanghua Dagui and several female ghosts chatting with each other.

Big Yellow Flower Ghost Girl: Hurry up!Double twelve today!The Nether Mall is holding an event!Over three hundred minus fifty!Aww!
Angel among devils: I only bought it on Double Eleven!Stock up for a year!If you buy it again, you will really eat dirt.

Death is your ghost: The goods I bought on Double Eleven have not yet arrived!

Crybaby: Chirp!Yang Shulin turned out to be a poisonous woman!It's so beautiful!Eat dirt and buy it!
Laughing Ghost: Cry and cry, send me a link!I want to buy it too!

Crybaby: All right.

Meimei didn't expect that the land of the nether world would still be able to buy, buy, buy! k!This is so fucking human!
Almost the moment the crybaby threw out the link, Meimei clicked to open it.The phone automatically downloaded a Nether Mall app, and Mei Mei clicked to register, using her WeChat name: Guimixinqiao.

However, she didn't want to buy those poisonous milk colors, but wanted to see if there were any items suitable for her.

After clicking on the link, Meimei just wanted to shout out: It really is poverty that limits my imagination.

A Yang Shulin's poisonous milk-colored Double Twelve limited-edition lipstick actually costs 999 Nether coins.

Why don't you go grab it?
Can her 19.9 ghost coins buy a hammer?

(End of this chapter)