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Song Shijing and the woman chatted in the pavilion for a long time, and when Song Shijing left there, the woman stroked the piano again and sent each other off, playing the return.

When leaving, Song Shijing glanced at Zheng Lin, her eyes were full of complexity.

She already knew more and more comprehensively than before, and the complexity in her eyes was not only the resentment towards Zheng Lin when she came, but also a little hesitation and sympathy.

"Is she suitable?" Zheng Lin dangled her feet on the branch and asked softly, "Do you really need this kind of woman around the master?"

The woman slowly stood up from the pavilion, and the white gauze skirt and close-fitting white satin on her body set off her slender figure ethereal dust.

This is a very beautiful woman, not far from the understanding of beauty by the God who created the world.

Although I have different experiences and experiences, my cognition and personality are also different at this time, but my nature will not change. ”

Zheng Lin pursed her lips, "Okay, then where are you going next?"

"Go to him and let him experience the pain of separation again?"

Zheng Lin was speechless.

The woman sighed softly under the moon and held on to the railing, "It would be great if I could live for a hundred more years and accompany him for the rest of my life." ”

"The host should have a way. ”

"But I'm tired," the woman turned her head to look at Zheng Lin, with a thick tenderness in her beautiful eyes, "You like him too, right?"

Zheng Lin rolled her eyes and snorted, "I'm his demon servant! I'm just grateful to him for saving me and my mother, there's nothing I like or dislike." ”

"You can't fool me, if you count the grades, I've lived two lives, 1,500 years old. ”

"The old and the undead are demons. ”

The woman snorted lightly, her phoenix eyes were thin, Zheng Lin came over with a grin, hugged the woman's arm and shook it gently. Zheng Lin smiled and said, "You are all grandmothers, don't be like me, a small character who has just become a demon." ”

"What are you afraid of me doing? I am so weak now. ”

"It's not that I'm afraid," Zheng Lin slandered in his heart, if you go to the master to sue yourself, then you will have a lot of fun!

Therefore, Zheng Lin held back the sentence: "It's respect!"

The woman nodded, and she believed it.

"I heard you say, how many other women like your master with this woman?"

"That's right," Zheng Lin pointed with his fingers, "Don't mention those who are not competitive, Song Shijing is one, and the master seems to have some interest in her......; My sister can actually be counted. ”

"Ren Ying?" the woman thought for a moment, "Can you avoid him and help me meet her once." ”

"Avoid the master?" Zheng Lin pursed her lips, "Let the master know, wouldn't it be bad." ”

The woman chuckled and touched Zheng Lin's head, Zheng Lin was no longer a small appearance at this time, and her height was about the same as that of a woman.

Suddenly, how did you feel like a maidservant......

"Don't worry, I have a letter here, and when I return with the wind, you can give it to him. ”

"What about faith?"

"I'm only halfway there, don't be in a hurry...... Shall I pass the buck to your responsibilities first?"

"Uh-huh!" Zheng Lin nodded decisively, and the woman couldn't help but sneer. However, the woman also knew the awe of others for Mu Qian, so she didn't say anything, and on the white handkerchief, she wrote the words to help Zheng Lin explain.

But Zheng Lin was a little weak-hearted.

That's it, letting the master and this eldest sister meet again is definitely to pierce the master's wounds that have healed again......

"Let's go find my sister first, I'll ask my sister to call Ren Ying over, can you do it in the middle of the night?"

"Well, before sunrise, I won't be able to last long. ”

"Okay," Zheng Lin's eyes kept rolling, and she was already thinking about where to get a mobile phone to contact her sister.

……

Ren Ying was supposed to stay here at night, but suddenly received a phone call, and Ren Ying said the idea of going back temporarily.

Of course, Mu Qian would not be embarrassed, and asked Ren Ying to carry the ring with him, and now that there is chaos outside, so as not to be in any danger.

"Goodbye, sister. ”

"Goodbye Xiao Ling, it's okay to chat with me," Ren Ying hugged Xiao Ling cordially, turned around and got into the luxury car that came to pick her up.

Mu Qian watched Ren Ying sail in the direction of leaving the town with his hands behind his back.

"Brother," Xiao Ling leaned over from the side and bumped his brother on the shoulder, "Now I think, is it better to Sister Ren Ying or Sister Xiao Song?"

Mu Qian replied angrily: "It's not good to be good without you." ”

"Hehe, brother, don't always tell the truth," Xiao Ling jumped up dexterously, put his hands around Mu Qian's neck, "Carry me back!"

Mu Qian deliberately made a sore back appearance: "It's so heavy!"

"Really?" Xiao Ling was shocked, "I—I haven't eaten much lately!"

"Hahaha, lied to you!"

"Brother hates it! How can you say that a beautiful girl is too heavy!"

In the midst of laughter, Mu Qian jumped to the door of the house with Xiao Ling on his back in the moonlight.

In the window, you can see Mu Qian, Xiaoling, Zhen's mother, and grandmother, a family of four sitting on the sofa watching boring TV series, Zhen's mother and Zhen's mother are on the video, in front of Mu Qian, Zhen's mother can't tell the stalk of 'mother and son in the previous life'.

Obviously, Zhen's mother is so excited and wants to share this surprise with Zhen's father.

As for whether Zhen's father believes it or not, it depends on Zhen's mother's narration level......

Wait, this family seems to be missing someone...... It seems that after Mu Qian and Ren Ying sent their aunt to the station, this beautiful writer has not been seen.

Forget it, no matter what she does, that middle-aged woman with a lot of filth value, if she doesn't harm any little fresh meat, she is already Amitabha, good, good! -- After the age of twenty-six, she is middle-aged.

As soon as Ren Ying's convoy drove out of the town, a pillar of blue light fell from the mountain on the side and fell directly into the car.

Ren Ying was stunned for a moment, feeling that there were two more figures beside her, and the driver who was driving had already reacted and wanted to press the red button on the control panel.

"Shh

Zheng Lin, who appeared next to Ren Ying, put one hand to his mouth and made a silent gesture, "My master is Mu Qian!"

Saying anything is not as useful as this, Ren Ying instantly calmed down, the original shouting turned into a relieved movement, turned his head to look, and blinked: "Zheng Lin, Sister Lin?"

"Uh-huh!" Zheng Lin nodded happily, "You still know me, yes, yes." ”

"What's wrong?" Ren Ying asked in a low voice, then glanced at the driver, "Tell everyone it's okay, it's my friend who suddenly came to see me and asked the team not to change." ”

"Okay chairman. ”

With Ren Ying's intelligence, he had already guessed that Wen Yu called him not to tell Mu Mu to rush over directly, which should be related to Zheng Lin's sudden appearance.

Looking at Zheng Lin's appearance, it seems that the focus is on the woman in white beside Zheng Lin......

Looking over, Ren Ying was stunned, "Who are you?"

"I, I'm Ling'e, the first lover of Qian, the first time I met, please forgive me if I have any presumptuous...... Is this a car? It's so wonderful, no wonder he has to go back to the world to live. ”

Ren Ying's little mouth couldn't be closed when it was opened......