Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

Guan Xilin, who was waiting for him to reply, saw him looking straight at the carriage behind him, his face suddenly darkened, and he moved to the left as the whole big man blocked him in front of him.

"I said, what are you looking at?"

"Brother Murong, do you know the person in the carriage?"

Feng Qingge walked over slowly, and asked softly, his gaze also fell on the carriage, and then moved away, looking at Guan Xilin with a light smile: "This son, since he is a friend of my brother Murong, then It is also my friend of Feng Qingge, who is the son in the carriage? Why, please come out and see?"

She has been watching over there for a while, and she is really puzzled. The infatuated look on Murong Yixuan’s face gave her a sense of crisis for the first time since she replaced Feng Qingge. Such a look is too familiar and also It made her heart tremble too much.

Once, she watched quietly from the side just like just now, watching him look at Feng Qingge with that kind of gentle and affectionate gaze, but since she replaced this identity, she felt that he was right She always lost the affection and tenderness he had for Feng Qingge in the past.

Even when he looked at her, he spoke gentle words and was considerate to her, but he was as sensitive as her, he still noticed it.

This made her uneasy, but she didn't dare to delve into it. She was afraid that the final result would be something she could not bear. She kept ignoring and telling herself that she was thinking too much.

But just now, she was standing there, watching him when the man opened the curtain and came down, the look he looked into the carriage almost made her collapse.

No need to look, a woman's instinct also knows that the person in the carriage must be a woman, but what kind of woman is it?How could he make him such a gaffe?

Guan Xilin looked at her like an idiot: "Am I familiar with you? Is my sister very familiar with you? If you want to see, she can come and let you see?"

Feng Qingge's face was not very good when he heard this, but it didn't happen. Instead, she turned her head to look at the carriage and whispered, "Girl, meeting is fate, why don't we come out to see you?"

Feng Jiu in the carriage played with the hair that fell on her chest, her eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of her lips under the veil were pursed with a playful and evil smile, and her voice came out unhurriedly, with a three-point dullness. Lazy, 70% inattentive.

"Do I know you? Why go out to see you?"

Listening to the sound coming from the carriage, Feng Qingge was slightly startled, and seemed a little familiar.

She was not the only one who felt this way, and even Murong Yixuan was taken aback. The voice was somewhat similar to Qing Ge's, but it was a little different, because there was a casual laziness in that voice. It is sultry.

Perhaps it was the familiar voice that made her feel uneasy. She actually passed Guan Xilin in front and reached out to the carriage to open the curtain. However, the outstretched hand hadn’t even touched the curtain. Grabbed by a pair of big hands.

"what are you doing!"

Guan Xilin stared, his face was dark, and stared at this beautiful woman very displeased, feeling that her mind was full of faces, and she couldn't understand people at all.

"Let go!"

Feng Qingge scolded, frowning and looking at the hand holding her wrist.

After Guan Xilin pulled her back for two steps, he let go of her hand and looked disgusted: "If you didn't want to lift the car curtain, you thought I wanted to hold your hand?"

"Snapped!"

"Qing Ge!" Murong Yixuan's face changed slightly, and he quickly stepped forward.

Guan Xilin covered his face and stared at Feng Qingge in disbelief: "You, are you hitting me?"