The devil chases his wife, love the concubine don't be naughty

Chapter 207
The pupils continued to dilate until the figure disappeared. She sighed as if she was spying on some unknowable secret.

The two kept watch until dawn, but the man did not come out.

"Go back, I'm starving to death, son of a bitch."

Touching her shriveled belly, this kind of sitting and waiting is obviously not fun. Come back next time, anyway, she has plenty of the world, and she doesn't believe that Mu Chenghan won't call her again.

His eyes rolled around, revealing a cunning.

The morning sun is very cold, but also makes people look forward to it. The cold light falls gently, and the light is scattered all over the ground. Feng Yuhen and Liang Xi are sitting in a biscuit shop eating biscuits.

Feng Yuhen didn't understand why Liang Xi wanted to eat sesame seed cakes.

"It has the taste of hometown", that is a different world from here, where there are her European-style villas, busy streets, bustling cities, and that prosperous century.

The only thing she can think of is the sesame seed cakes on the street. When she was a child, she sneaked out and lost her way. She was so hungry that she wanted to jump off the building. She stood in front of a small stall and touched her belly. pan of steaming biscuits.

Swallowing her saliva, she has been pampered since she was a child, and has never been hungry or suffered.

Because I was hungry and playful for a while, I really felt very pitiful. Watching those people eat big mouthfuls, my stomach growled.

The boss looked at a doll made of crystal in front of the stall, and he was so happy that he gave her a freshly baked sesame seed cake.

She wolfed down a sesame seed cake, which she thought was the most delicious thing at that moment.

People only remember that familiar taste when they are hungry.

After many years, she has eaten many delicacies from mountains and seas, but she can't forget the most simple taste.

Today, I tasted the familiar taste, that is the taste of hometown, the distant hometown.

Sitting down, he patted the table: "Little Er'er, five pancakes, one side dish."

When the hot biscuits came out, Liang Xi didn't look like a lady at all, so she grabbed a piece of biscuit and ate it.

"Brother Chen, where did you put your night clothes?"

"A secret place."

Uh!The secret place, the weapon shop, she smiled strangely, this must be Feng Yuhen's property, and he still treats it as a young master, don't you know, he hid the night clothes there.

The main reason is that her night clothes are expensive, but she spent thousands of dollars to make them, and they are invulnerable, which can be called the body armor of the 21st century.

Forget it, it's the same with him.

"Tell me!"

"say what?"

When she asked him out of the blue, he didn't know what she asked him to say.

With a snap, the biscuits in her hand slapped into the plate, Liang Xi licked the meat sauce on her mouth, stuffed the biscuits with meat sauce on the plate into her mouth, and took a bite, her eyes never left Feng Yuhen, as if It is to see him through a hole.

"Xi'er, don't make trouble." He coaxed her helplessly, looking at her with a faint, occasionally doting look.

This man is not good at words, he cherishes words like gold.

It's not easy for him to say such words, but it doesn't mean that everything can be fooled.

White fingers clasped the corners of the table one by one, his creamy white wrists were exposed, and the skin under the green rose-colored clothes was even fairer.

"You dropped me twice, to that Hua Yingxue, tell me, what's going on?"

"This... where did you start?"

"It started when you left me."

The two words are very heavy when you talk about it, and you have an honest expression of resistance and strictness, giving you a look for yourself.

"Your family intends to agree to the marriage between the two of you, that's why that Huahua Yingxue came to you to cultivate your relationship. Right?"

The voice suddenly raised, as if asking a teacher for a crime.

"I...it's true, but my feelings for her are just brothers and sisters. Our two families have been friends for generations, and we also intend to get closer. It's the meaning of the elders. I didn't agree or promise anything. Xi'er, you You should understand my heart."

"Smart words. Alright, the young master has eaten. Turn this page to affect your mood."

Watching her bury her head in her meal, with a warm heart, she raised her hand to wipe off the cake crumbs from her lips. This action seemed familiar, as if she had done it many times.

Liang Xi, who was thinking while eating, must see that Hua Yingxue when she finishes her work. What kind of ice-hearted beauty is she?

It's not that she is narcissistic, but with her temperament and appearance, she ranks second in Qixing Continent, and absolutely no one can be the first, because she will kill her with a slap, just so domineering.

Satisfied with wine and food, she walked leisurely to Baili Mansion along the way. Although she often wandered around the rivers and lakes, she seldom went to the market alone. This is the most prosperous street in Dongqi. very relaxing.

"Chen, look at the juggling over there. We call it acrobatics there. The entertainment venues here are called Goulan and Wasi. We just call it entertainment."

"Is there any difference between your place and here?"

"Of course, it's much more developed."

Speaking of which, Liang Xi was a little proud, and looked at the storyteller in the teahouse while lifting her neck and knocking on the melon seeds in her hand.

A middle-aged man wearing an octagonal dome hat and two beards spit flying all over the place.

Liang Xi asked for a seat and sat down, while Xiao Er'er put on a towel and poured a pot of Yaoli Yayu.

The storyteller Xingmu patted, took a sip of the big bowl of tea, cleared his throat and continued: "This time, I will tell you a strange story. It is recorded in an ancient book. The protagonist's name is— -Fanghua."

"Fanghua?" Liang Xi murmured in a low voice, stopped eating melon seeds, still holding a grain in her hand, and stared closely at the storyteller.

"Fanghua is not a human, but a beast."

beast?There was a loud bang, and there was a lot of discussion among the audience, what is there to say about a beast, really, some people have already left the meeting, why not talk about the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, and tell about the heroic deeds.

The storyteller was unmoved, and changed the topic: "Fanghua Beast, the shape is no different from that of a human, and it is still hermaphrodite."

This sentence tells those who raised their buttocks to leave and pulled them back.

Liang Xi looked at the audience, there was a man in white clothes, with a spotless posture, these listeners were out of place and very familiar.

Isn't this the man in white?I saw the man listening with gusto, so what's going on.

She dragged Feng Yuchen downstairs and was about to say hello to that person, but the person who went downstairs was distracted by a loud noise.

Bailitong?
What is this scumbag doing here? It seems that there is another personal fight, and there is a disheveled woman beside her, crying, and Liang Xi instantly understands what's going on.

Do evil!

(End of this chapter)