"Momo, how old are you?"

Mu Ying'er thinks that the end of the world is coming, and Jing Fox can also have spring?

"I'm fourteen years old. Feng Moyin didn't know what she was asking for, and looked at her reprimand, confused, but still told her.

Damn, it's younger than her! I heard my sister say that Jing Fox is twenty-two years old this year, and the gap of nine years is nine!

It's all Uncle Momo's!

It's a loss of conscience!

Mu Ying'er was sad and angry, and there were all kinds of accusations in Jing Li.

Feng Moyin looked at the changing expressions on her face with amusement, which can be made into an emoji!

The breeze blows, the skirt is rolled up, and the faint fragrance of lotus flowers is refreshing.

Here are lotus flowers?

Looking up, the gorgeous and exquisite lotus street lamps are sparkling, listening carefully to the breeze blowing across the water, the crisp sound of flowing water, the dark night, the stars in the sky, reflected on the water surface, stirring up layers of ripples.

There was silence all around, except for the occasional chirping of insects and the rustling of leaves in the breeze.

Feng Moyin walked to the water's edge, only to find that this was a small clear lake.

The lotus leaves on the lake, the lotus flowers are graceful, swaying posture, like a wanton light dancing girl, beautiful and elegant.

Standing by the lake, the rich lotus fragrance is rich and fragrant, and there is a bit of demagogic taste.

With such a beautiful view, taking a deep breath, she felt all the dirty breath in her heart dissipate in this fragrance.

The mood is unprecedentedly bright, and sure enough, nature is a good medicine to heal the soul!

"Huh?"

Mu Ying'er, who woke up in grief and anger, looked around suspiciously. Feng Moyin's figure is no longer there.

Where did it go?

She blinked, and only then did she see Feng Moyin's figure by the lake.

The snow-white little dress, fluttering like a fairy, slender ****, as if it was shining with light, and its indifferent temperament seemed to be going back by the wind in the next second, and it would turn into a fairy.

Coldly indifferent, there seemed to be nothing to make her care, full of indifference.

Such a woman actually made people feel a little distressed.

Mu Ying'er's heart twitched, and she suddenly wanted to cry.

Momo was only fourteen years old, what made her so cold?

Carefully suppress the sourness of the tip of the nose. Wipe tears from the corners of your eyes. Mu Ying'er forced a smile and walked behind Feng Moyin, her little hand falling on her shoulder.

"Momo, are you going to feather and ascend to immortal?"

Feng Moyin turned around, and her confused expression poked Mu Ying'er's heart. Emma. Is this to sprout her rhythm?

"Have you read too many ancient poems?" Feng Moyin didn't understand her thoughts. Said with a backlash.

"......" is so uncute, she retracted the sentence.

"Ying'er, why are your eyes red?"

Feng Moyin saw that her eyes were red, and she only left for a while. What's going on with this girl?

"Ahh Mu Ying'er blinked unnaturally and said.

Aren't you all at fault?

Secretly glanced at Feng Moyin, if it weren't for your ethereal fairy sister Fan'er, would she be red-eyed?

......"Well, as far as she knows, there's no beach except for a lake, isn't it?

However, Feng Moyin did not debunk her, everyone can have their own little secrets.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's go, I'll take you to another place, where you'll definitely like it!" Mu Ying'er took Feng Moyin's arm and said mysteriously.

Feng Moyin smiled lightly and let her pull.

It's already beautiful, and she wants to see what could be more beautiful than here.

I have to say that Jing Li has a unique vision, whether it is the villa in Jinlan County or this hotel, it is so gorgeous and unique.

……

At the banquet, Qiu Zetian had already led the Mo Xianye to the main table, which was already full of many old people of Qiu Zetian's age, one of whom was a tall old man sitting upright, and when he saw Qiu Zetian's arrival, there was a smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Lao Qiu, take a seat, everyone is waiting for you. ”

"Yes, yes, Mo Boy still hasn't helped your Grandpa Qiu over and sat down. An old man on the side chimed in.

"Hahaha, congratulations, Lao Mo!" Qiu Zetian sat down and congratulated.

These old guys are single from the grandsons of the old Mo family and the Bo family, and now they have finally found a daughter-in-law, shouldn't they be congratulated?

"Hahaha......" Although it was a simple congratulations, Old Man Mo still grinned happily.

He is happy today, his grandson has finally chased Xiaoxi girl, he is about to be a great-grandfather, can he not be happy?

"Come on, come on, everyone is here, everyone is free......"

Old Man Mo beckoned to the people at the table.

"Xiaoye, what are you still standing for? Xiaoxi is still pregnant, and she still hasn't accompanied your daughter-in-law, so many people at the banquet are too late to accidentally wipe and cry!"

Mo Xianye smiled and bent down politely: "Then the juniors will go down first, and the grandfathers will use it slowly." ”

Old Man Mo waved his hand, and the black lines on his head were full of black strings at night, grandpa, how unkind are you to see your grandson?

Shaking his head helplessly, he walked towards the other table of Mu Yuxi.

"Lao Bo, our group of old guys only have the grandson of your family and no daughter-in-law, why don't you hurry up and arrange it for that kid?"

Holding a wine glass, Old Man Mo joked at the old man who had been silent.

Old man Bo glared at him and raised his glass: "Hmph." "Don't think you don't know how happy you are!

The gloating old guy is not too naïve to compare with each other when he gets older.

Old Man Mo touched his nose stupidly, and sure enough, he still had a stinky temper, as hard as a stone in a pit.

The other old people sitting on the seat looked at the two of them with a smile, after so many years, the two of them are still like this.

"Hehe, I see that the Chen kid is about to get rid of being single!"

Qiu Zetian looked at the two of them fighting, and said mysteriously rubbing his beard.

"Oh, what do you say?" the old man at the table suddenly became curious. Bo Yuchen's kid also grew up with them, that is, a thousand-year-old iceberg, women can't get close, although he looks handsome, but that character, alas, is as good as the old man Bo!

Just go to that station casually, don't say it's a raw person, even acquaintances have to be careful to get close!

What's more, it is rumored that he is a blood-drinking maniac who drinks a glass of fresh blood every day. Such a terrible thing. How could those delicate girls be willing to marry him? No matter how handsome and rich they are, they must have a life!

"Hehe, I saw that kid was very concerned about a little girl. I can spoil the sky!" Qiu Zetian thought about what Bo Yuchen did for the little girl. He could have guessed the sensational event so far away from Kyoto.

What a job!

He was satisfied. He is also relieved to hand over the little girl to such a person.

If Mei'er saw it, she would be happy.

Qiu Zetian's eyebrows were stained with a faint sorrow. I don't know where Mei'er is now?

"Heh, if the cold appearance of the Chen boy doesn't scare the girls away, he will be gentle?"

Tut......

No wonder they didn't believe it, it was that kid who impressed them too much.

Not to mention the rumors from the outside world, they can't believe the indifferent temperament of rejecting people thousands of miles away! Just kidding, they don't bring this to themselves, right?

"Lao Qiu, what you said is true?" Old Man Bo still doesn't believe that his grandson has really found a girlfriend, his grandson knows best, and he has been worried about his family affairs for so many years, but that kid is ...... Alas......

"If you don't believe me, go and ask him yourself, I saw him in the banquet hall. ”

Qiu Zetian took a sip of wine, took a pleasant breath, and said with a smile.

And he heard that the little girl was also coming.

Old man Bo couldn't sit still anymore when he heard this, bastard boy, he didn't know how to talk to his grandfather when he came.

Suddenly got up, Old Man Bo couldn't even bother to say hello to everyone.

Qiu Zetian looked at him with a faint gaze and smiled weirdly, hehe, if the old man saw the little girl, he would definitely be stunned!hahaha......

The figure of the old man Bo in a hurry suddenly felt as if a cold wind was blowing, so cold......

Lao Qiu, you are smiling so penetrating......

Everyone sitting on the table had only this one thought in their hearts, silently mourning for Old Man Bo.

Usually Lao Qiu shows such a smile, someone must be unlucky.

"Lao Qiu, did that kid bring the little girl you said over?" Everyone couldn't hold back the curiosity in their hearts anymore.

"Heaven must not be divulged. Qiu Zetian showed an unfathomable smile.

Damn, is there a flip table? The heavenly machine must not be revealed? What is there to hide from this!

"What's the name of that little girl?"

"Wind and Foam. Qiu Zetian lightly spit out three words.

Hehe, the name tells you old guys, as for what you want to think, it's not up to him.

Surname Feng?

They are also people who have lived for decades, not to mention that everyone knows this Kyoto, but this wealthy gentry, high-ranking officials and dignitaries as long as they are some famous, they can count them as many treasures, but they have really never heard of this surname.

Could it be that they are lonely, or is the girl from somewhere else?

……

"Momo, how is it? Sister didn't lie to you, right? Isn't it more beautiful?" Mu Ying'er pulled Feng Moyin to another beautiful place, turned around, and then looked at Feng Moyin with bright eyes, like a child waiting for his parents to praise him.

A pink and lovely face, two deep pear blossom dimples make her even more cute.

Feng Moyin's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and the beautiful crescent-shaped eyes look at the scenery in front of her, which really can't be described as shocking!

It's really beautiful, so beautiful!

The beautiful scenery under the jade mountain is already boundless, but I didn't expect that there would be such a blessed place in this noisy and prosperous, drunken city center.

"It's beautiful. ”

Feng Mo smiled, and the little green light was particularly beautiful in this dark night.

She knew it was a firefly, a firefly on a summer night.

Slowly walking towards the depths of the fireflies, the small green fireflies did not fly away by outsiders, they flew. Rotating, a large number of red leaves and plums are fluttering like white snow, like a cloud of pink mist, pink, green, white, complement each other, forming a beautiful picture.

Mu Ying'er saw Feng Moyin's obsessive intoxication, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was as bright as the sun.

She knew Momo was going to love it!

"Hey, hey. When I came here, I was blown away by the beautiful scenery in front of me, but this is the only time I can see such a beautiful view. In winter, only snow is left here, but it looks pretty in silver. Mu Ying'er's beautiful eyes were blurred, she must have thought of the beauty of winter, no matter what time it was, it was a paradise.

"Momo. There's also a swing. Do you want to sit?" Mu Ying'er stretched out her hand and pointed to the swing under a tree. It was a jade-white openwork wooden swing with circles of pink vines wrapped around it, and it looked intently. It's a pink rose, and the pink and white combination is very beautiful.

Feng Moyin's eyes shone with joy, such a swing was her favorite and envied in her previous life and this life, she didn't expect it to be here.

"I knew you were going to like it. Mu Ying'er muttered.

Feng Moyin's red lips were slightly hooked, she really liked it! Looking at Mu Ying'er's eyes, she really liked this innocent and cute little girl, although she was now two years younger than others.

Mu Yinger pulled Feng Moyin to sit on the swing, swayed a few times, the breeze blew on her cheeks, it was very comfortable, the petal rain was fresh and beautiful, falling on the ground, and there was a poignant artistic conception on her body.

"Wouldn't it be too disappointing to have such a beautiful scenery without the company of fine wine! Momo, you wait for me to go to the banquet hall and bring some fruit and red wine. Mu Ying'er jumped off the swing with a very chic movement.

Clapped his hands, turned his head and smiled at Feng Moyin, turned around and ran towards the hall in front.

Feng Moyin heard her say that she was going to bring wine, she was slightly stunned, and said eagerly: "Don't ......" Take the wine, I can't drink it!

It's just that Mu Ying'er didn't give her a chance to refuse at all.

With a bitter face, I remembered that I could get drunk because I drank a glass of fruit beer before, and I really can't touch the red wine!

Alas~

Sitting on the swing, slumping his legs, the wind is bright and sad at forty-five degrees.

With determination on her delicate little face, she decided that she was going to practice her drinking volume from now on!

A few small green fireflies landed on her clothes, Feng Moyin's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she pursed her pink lips and blew the fireflies on her shoulders, its small body trembled, but it was still standing on her clothes.

"Giggle......

With a bright smile on her beautiful face, Feng Moyin jumped off the swing and stood on the grass, the pieces of fireflies flying around her, Feng Moyin happily spun in circles, and a crisp laughter like a small stream caused ripples in the surrounding space.

Under his feet was the soft grass, and a white figure hidden under the big tree in the darkness stood straight, releasing a cold breath, but Feng Moyin, who was immersed in the beautiful world, did not notice it.

Why did she smile so happily, the smile with the clean and beautiful corners of her lips made people want to - destruction.

Bai Ying clenched his fists tightly, and something rippled in his heart, which was fleeting, and disappeared before he had time to pursue it.

"Squeak~"

Accidentally stepped on a branch and made a crisp sound, which made him retract his mind, Yeyun, don't forget the purpose of your visit this time!

Holding a small pebble in her hand, she shot at Feng Moyin like lightning, and the target was her calf.

"Ahh

At the moment of falling, a white shadow flashed, and Feng Moyin was embraced.

The faint fragrance of green lotus lingers on the tip of the nose, and it smells very good.

"Are you alright?"

It is gentle and soft, like the sound of the breeze blowing through the bamboo forest, which is very good.

Feng Moyin was stunned, and the hands that were subconsciously grasping his waist loosened.

Smelling the faint fragrance of green lotus around him, he raised his head in a daze.

The purpose is a picturesque, fairy-like face.

The soft lines, fair skin, and pink cherry lips are slightly hooked, and the elegance is peerless, like a person who came out of an ancient poem.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Feng Moyin couldn't help but think of such a poem in her mind at this time.

"Huh. ”

With a magnetic and elegant chuckle, Feng Moyin's chaotic brain regained its clarity, and she actually said those two lines of poetry! )