Chapter 14 Street Search (5)

It's no wonder that Xia Feifei is now narcissistic, but over the past few days, the thoughts that the servant girl Xiaohong has instilled in her can already change a dynasty.

Xia Feifei dragged the sunglasses and placed them horizontally on his forehead, looking helplessly at the petite and lovely beauty in front of him.

"I'm a reporter from "Swordsman Magazine", may I ask you a few questions?" Whenever Xia Feifei took his three sons to the streets, there would always be strange magazines, newspapers, come on. When interviewing her, Xia Feifei used to be no stranger to this kind of reporter blocking horses in the street, but now Xia Feifei's thick skin is no less thick than Sister Feng's back then.

"what is the problem?"

"Excuse me, Young Master Fei, being a celebrity is always lonely, especially for a celebrity like you, do you feel lonely too?"

After hearing what this reporter said, Xia Feifei couldn't help but frown!Think carefully about the shocking quotations in the "Xia Feifei's Autobiography".

"Wow! The way Young Master Fei is frowning is so handsome!" Before he could answer, the girls who were already immersed in the beauty of the master had already collapsed.

"Brother has never been lonely, because there is loneliness to accompany you." After finishing speaking, he took out a rose from between his sleeves, gently kissed the petals with his delicate lips, and then threw it into the air, With the gravity of the earth, it vertically submerges into the crowd...

"Wow! Young Master Fei's relic!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and the crowd suddenly became even more crowded. For the rose kissed by Xia Feifei, the crowd surged to one side and then to the other. side...

Xia Feifei was dazed, put on his sunglasses again, lightly whipped the white horse's buttocks and continued to parade leisurely.

Relic?Fortunately, they can also say it!
"Master, there are so many people in front of you that you can't get a sedan chair through." On the other side of the street, a car was parked in the middle of the road. The steward looked at the crowd in front of him and didn't know what to do, so he got off the horse and walked out of the carriage towards the inside of the carriage. I opened my mouth.

Sitting and lying in the carriage, a man dressed in black gently pulled up the curtain with slender fingers, revealing a pair of sharp eyes first.

(End of this chapter)

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