Wang Ze'an exhaled a long breath and calmed down for a while, "What are you two looking for me today?" If he remembers correctly, these two little girls should have come to him to tell fortunes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Once his divine sense is contaminated with the breath of the other party, he can easily tell whether the customer has encountered something unclean, and he can easily know whether the other party is sincere and comes to tell the fortune, or if there is some ulterior motive......

Well, that girl named Qiao Qiao did encounter something strange recently, but that girl ......

Wang Ze'an suddenly "hissed", and provoked the two girls on the opposite side to stare at him strangely.

"What's wrong?" asked Xiao Qingtian.

Wang Ze'an shook his head to indicate that it was okay, but he couldn't help frowning, Xiao Qingtian had a huge force in his body, blocking his divine sense......

Could it be those people who sent her...... What exactly is their purpose?

If it's true, then she can't play it too well, right?

The girl on the other side didn't speak, only stared at him with suspicious eyes, Wang Ze'an has always been good at quietly, Xiao Wang once praised him for the collapse of Mount Tai in front of him and his face remained unchanged, but under such a light of eyes, he felt weak for no reason.

After listing several hypotheses in his heart, and refuting them one by one for various reasons, Wang Ze'an's heart was even more weak.

It's really inexplicable, obviously he didn't do anything, how could he be weak-hearted......

Inexplicable!

Do a good job of psychological construction for yourself, Wang Ze'an pursed his lips and motioned Xiao Qingtian with his eyes to wait at the bar away from the living room, and he decided to tell Qiao Qiao's fortune in the living room. He has a special workshop, but now Xiaoqingtian's identity is uncertain, and he can't take risks......

Qingtian pursed his lips and reluctantly moved over. Tsk, Mr. Wang has a strange temper, extremely turtle hair, never allow a third person to come within ten meters of him at work, once the customer has an unpleasant action or a word that makes him unhappy, no matter how big the official is and how much money you have, people dare to pick and choose. Ouch, what a big name, Xiao Qingtian shook his head and sighed.

Wang Ze'an cleared his throat, Qiao Qiao sat on the sofa with a restrained face, Wang Ze'an thought about it, and decided to let this girl go first, "What do you want to count?

Qiao Qiao: "......, come and get a shot?" is that the one she thought?

"I see that you have been entangled in peach blossoms recently, and it is the most suitable to count marriage. Wang Ze'an stared at the lines of Qiao Qiao's palm, and his tone was a little meaningful.

"No, I'm not here to settle the marriage," Qiao Qiao withdrew his hand, "Last time you said that I had a ghost in my life, do you remember?"

Wang Ze'an was silent for a moment, then nodded, this girl also came with Xiao Qingtian last time. But at that time, this girl Yintang was black, and her spirit was extremely weak, which was a typical appearance of exhaustion, he thought ...... She didn't live to this time, her palm lines were messy, and most of the lines were short and bearded, indicating that she had a very short life and had a lot of accidents in the world. He told his fortune and kept his life, so he said that there was a ghost in his fate.

But now, a month later, although her spirit is still weak and her strength is insufficient, the obvious lack of life has been filled, and a very deep line has been protruded between her little finger and ring finger, intersecting with the lifeline, ending in the emotional line, and the lifeline has also been extended.

The lines that stick out between the little finger and the ring finger have always been called ghost lines......

Wang Ze'an hooked the corners of his lips and pulled a smile with unknown meaning, didn't he expect him to get this weird skill?

But this matter, we have to start with the peach blossom beside her.

Wang Ze'an shook his head, he had given her a chance.

Seeing Wang Ze'an shaking his head, Qiao Qiao opened his mouth a little anxiously, "Mr. Wang, I have been having some inexplicable dreams recently......

"Oh?" Wang Ze'an let out a question word from his throat, and suddenly laughed, but still stood up and began to chase people without stopping.

"When does the little beauty want to get married and come to my brother again, today's hexagram, my brother won't take your money. ”

Xiao Qingtian took out a bottle of bright yellow juice from the wine cabinet, don't ask her why there is juice in the wine cabinet, Xiao Qingtian thinks it's not a big problem, the point is that Wang Ze'an has a lot of good things here, I didn't expect it, fortune telling is so profitable, but it's also, sitting there and talking nonsense with people will be a little messy and get it in one hexagram five hundred...... Oh my God, this line is a proper profiteering, and when it's over, you must let Wang Ze'an teach yourself both hands, saying that this kind of feudal superstitious thing will be blind if you take it out and pretend to be blind. Xiao Qingtian sat on the bar chair and turned around, thinking wildly, taking a sip of juice, and soon a bottle of juice bottomed out, and she also began to feel dizzy......

Lying on the table and looking at the two people not far away, Xiao Qingtian sighed twice: "That guy looks really good." Wow, it's so simple and rude to pull the girl's hand, tsk, tsk, the master of flirting with the girl!"

Isn't that right, it's their Ah Qiao's hand!

Shameless!

Can't let him take advantage of Ah Qiao!

Xiao Qingtian staggered to his feet, his legs were weak, he fell back into the chair, and muttered twice: "Huh, why are your legs so soft?"

In the distance, Wang Ze'an's smile was bright and a little dazzling, and the already dizzy sunny day was even more dizzy and couldn't find the north.

When Qiao Qiao was sent out, Wang Ze'an saw Xiao Qingtian lying on the bar and drunk to the point that he didn't look like a beautiful woman.

Wang Ze'an walked to the bedroom without hesitation, and the girl behind him suddenly muttered something.

After a pause, Wang Ze'an resigned himself to returning to the bar, picked up the empty glass bottle that had already bottomed out and sniffed it, and his already frowning brows wrinkled again. Holding her with one hand and helping the girl up with one arm, and pulling the person to the bedroom with the other hand from behind and under her armpit.

Looking at the girl lying in a large shape on the bed, Wang Ze'an had a headache.

What kind of sin did he make, it was not enough to be forced to give up his bedroom to a stinky girl, and now he had to take care of the drunkard, and he had to be tired to clean up the new room.

When he opened his eyes and saw the unfamiliar ceiling, Qiao Qiao was still in a trance. After closing her eyes and squinting for a while, she finally remembered that this should be in Wang Ze'an's apartment, how did she fall asleep yesterday?

The sun was shining outside the window, and a few rays of sunlight hit the window, beating brightly on her eyelids, and the sunny day, which was not very sober, felt even more trance. However, in the next moment, the girl who was lying lazily on the bed suddenly rolled over and rushed out of the bedroom.