Miss is not human

Chapter 1218 Yunmu is Coming
Not to mention Susie, who was already curious, even Feng Qinggai, who had nothing to do with herself, couldn't help but take another look at Song Chang.

The corners of Xiaofu's mouth twitched even more, and in his heart, the label of Mr. Biao added another shameless one.

However, even if it's shameless, it's not something they can talk about. In the entire Feng family, except Yunzi, who would say a word about him?

Yun Zi glared at Song Chang angrily: "Have you forgotten what senior taught you? If you want to be a good psychic in the Yun family, you must understand how resentment comes from."

Song Chang looked at Yun Zi with an open-minded and uplifting expression, almost writing his admiration on his face.

"Since it's all like this, then you can invite Miss Lin's soul and let Miss Lin tell what happened in person." Yun Zi smiled lightly.

Lin Jing frowned and wanted to refute, but he still pursed his lips and didn't say anything, let's see what she wanted.

"Calling spirits!" Song Chang exclaimed, "I haven't learned it before!"

Crowd: ...

A flock of crows quacked and flew overhead, and the veins on Yunzi's forehead twitched again.

She felt that she might not have been killed by cause and effect, but by this little uncle's anger.

"Isn't it in the memory of the ancestors!" Yun Zi lowered her voice, which was a precursor to her outbreak.

"I didn't receive the ancestor's memory at all, okay!" Song Changli roared confidently.

Yun Zi got stuck instead, looked at Song Chang and smiled: "Then what did you receive?"

Song Chang hesitated for a moment, looked at Yunzi and then at the people around him, he was coy and didn't say anything.

"Say!" Patience ran out.

"You told me to say it, don't regret it!" Song Chang closed his eyes, and shouted recklessly: "The daughter-in-law from Wang Ermazi's house next door climbed up, and the second boy who likes to sell roast chicken on the small street, Miss Li... ..."

For the rest, Song Changguang opened his mouth but couldn't utter a single word. Yun Zi lightly tapped his index finger on the table, sealing his voice.

At this time, Yun Zi glared at Song Chang as if he was about to breathe fire, and almost grabbed Song Chang and beat him up.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Zi desperately told herself that this is her little uncle, she must not do anything, absolutely not.

Lin Jing waited and waited, and found that these people were not reliable at all.

Frowning, she looked at Yun Zi and said in a deep voice: "The young lady of the Feng family is not planning to play tricks, does she think that she can cover up the little sister's affairs by fooling around like this?"

What he said made even Song Chang, who was always good-tempered, feel unhappy. Does this person have any brains?

"If Chang'er can't do it, can you leave this matter to me?"

A gentle voice sounded in the air, causing Yunzi to raise his eyebrows slightly: "You're here."

Hearing this familiar voice, Song Chang called himself by his nickname, feeling depressed for a moment: "Is it Yun Mu?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect Chang'er to be able to recognize my voice."

Song Chang became even more depressed. What does this gratifying voice mean?
Across the space, he could feel the expression on Yun Mu's face at the moment, it must be the expression of watching his own grandson grow into a talent.

Shrinking his neck, he didn't answer the conversation. If he didn't think there were outsiders here, he would have found a small corner to draw a circle.

Everyone was speechless, tacit understanding that nothing happened. Song Chang looked at the space around him with an aggrieved expression, where is this person.

Then Lin Jing saw something that shattered his world view for the first time in his life.

There were slight water waves in the air, and a man in a white robe slowly walked out of the water waves.

(End of this chapter)