Chapter 1308: Secret
In the following days, Qin Jun was going to Lixi Island on annual leave, so he was very busy, busy handing over work, and also busy dealing with the backlog of non-urgent but important documents that he had accumulated when he went to Qiang Wu a few days ago.
Ming Fei is also busy, busy with the affairs of the club, busy with Ulis's affairs, busy preparing gifts to go to Lixi Island, busy with her baby daughter, after all, she has not seen her for more than two months, so she naturally wants to accompany her more while she is by her side now.
Just the day before they left, the valley appeared.
At night, the summer breeze is gentle, less hot and less dry, more cool.
Ming Fei is holding her baby daughter's hand and taking a walk in the garden of her house.
I left tomorrow, and this was the last walk with my daughter before leaving.
Because he will leave tomorrow, Qin Jun is very busy, and he doesn't even have time to eat with Ming Fei and them these days, but when he sleeps at night, Qin Jun has time to see Ming Fei.
Ming Fei was sympathetic to Qin Jun's hard work, so he refused his request for joy, saying that after they left, he would toss as he wanted.
With this sweetness, Qin Jun let Ming Fei go, but he just hugged her to sleep every night, and did not overstep.
Ming Yue was a little sad and said, "Mother, don't forget to bring me a lot of delicious food from Lixi Island, and I will send it to Brother Kuai." ”
"Okay, I know, my mother will definitely bring back a lot of delicious food. "Ming Fei unconditionally favors her daughter.
At this moment, the keen Ming Fei's ears moved slightly, and she hurriedly picked up her daughter and took a few steps back.
Only then did I see that it was the valley that fell from the sky, silently.
If it weren't for Ming Fei's kung fu, he would definitely not be able to find out, and he would definitely walk up to him and bump into him.
She frowned, looked at the handsome and fairy figure in front of her, and said, "The prince of Yuyu is driving my mansion, what are you doing?"
"Miss Ming, about the compass, please let me know the accurate news in the next one. "Ridge Road.
In the past few days, he has been analyzing.
On the day of the banquet, he clearly felt the traces of the compass, but after chasing after the traces, the breath of the compass disappeared without a trace.
He was a little skeptical.
Has the compass recognized the Philippines as the master?
Only by recognizing the master's compass can we avoid the guidance of his son's compass.
Moreover, this Miss Ming is amazing and has secrets on her.
Silk painting has a magic weapon to protect the body, and she fought against a secular concubine, but silk painting did not have the upper hand, on the contrary, she was hung and beaten by this Ming lady.
It can be seen that on Miss Ming's body, there are treasures that are no less than the supreme treasures of the sect.
Ming Fei rolled her eyes and said, "Young Master Yu, you are a little laid-back!" How many times have you asked Miss Ben to say it, Miss Ben really doesn't know what a compass is, and she has never seen it. ”
"Miss Ming, you're not telling the truth. Yuyu's deep eyes stared at Ming Fei.
He was very confident in his divination technique, and once and twice in a row, the divination technique showed that the compass was in the direction of Miss Mingda.
He had reason to suspect that the compass was secretly hidden by Miss Ming.
Ming Fei was angry and said, "You guys are enough! The filigree painting robbed my man, calculated against me, and you, have been pestering me to ask for a shadowless compass, are all the people of your hidden world sect this virtue? Like to sway others? If others don't follow your predetermined direction, they will pay the price?"
"Miss Ming, what I did with the silk painting in Xia only represents a person, not a matter of the sect. Yu explained.
Ming Fei said in his heart: This person takes the sect quite seriously.
However, she has no good impression of the Immortal Sect.
The debauched Jun Molan is from the hidden sect, and the filigree paintings that commit cheap are even more indigenous to the immortal sect.
And the valley is too much of a tendon.
It's not a normal person.