readx;?“ Don't, I want to be with Brother Helan, woo woo ......" mentioned the word, Qiu He immediately hugged He Lanbo's arm, those two lines of tears fell, and he jumped into He Lanbo's arms and cried. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Poor He Lanbo had no choice but to hug Qiu He and pat her back helplessly.

This scene fell into the eyes of Feng Qingge, and it was naturally very dazzling. At that time, she was also like this, throwing herself into Hongzhe's arms, enjoying his tenderness, and then just like that, hoping to be able to last forever. It's just that now, a person with the same face has given such warmth to another woman.

Some are jealous, some are unwilling. But so what?

At this moment, He Lanbo, who is coaxing Qiuhe, is so gentle, and she is also obedient to Qiuhe, looking at her, she does seem to be a superfluous person. Such a picture, how harmonious, she is here, a little in the way.

Quietly, the wind turned around and walked along the path outside. He Lanbo, who was all about Qiu He, naturally didn't notice that Feng Qingge had left, and was still coaxing Qiu He outside his door, as long as this little ancestor didn't cry, then everything would be fine.

Walking down the trail, enjoying the coolness of the wind, listening to the sound of leaves lapping and the hot breath surrounding the mountains like a steamer. But Feng Qingge didn't feel any heat, and the burning stick uncle who was equivalent to an automatic cooler next to him also followed, which had a different flavor.

"Uncle, you say, should I give up He Lanbo?" Stretching out his hand to pin the hair on his sideburns, Feng Qingge leaned on the huge mountain rock, looking at the clouds floating in the sky, and his heart drifted away with them.

With his hands in his sleeves, he raised his head and said thoughtfully, "Then let me ask you, do you like Helan or that person?"

"My love for Hongzhe has never changed. But after meeting Helan Bo, I couldn't stop fantasizing about the two of them, and I really suspected that Hongzhe came back, but he just lost his memory and forgot everything. Uncle, I'm a little uncomfortable, and I also know that Helan is not him, but seeing him hugging Qiuhe, I'm here, it really hurts. Reaching out and pressing his heart, Feng Qingge couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

She thought she could not care, she thought she could be light-hearted, but how could she be able to break off the matter of feelings? When she was on earth, she spent so much time diverting her attention and focusing on cooking, but nevertheless, she would secretly think about him. What's more, right now, Helan Bo is standing in front of her like this.

It's not that she is distracted, but her original intention has never changed. For Mu Cangyun, she respects and admires such a god of war figure, even if it is in various crises, it can be resolved. For He Lanbo, she is reluctant to refuse, and she can't accept his love, but she will be very uncomfortable when she sees him with other women.

People are such contradictions, what they can't get, what they don't want, fall into the mouths of others, and they will be jealous. She's really chaotic, if she can't solve this mystery today, Feng Qingge feels that she will continue to be decadent like this.

"It hurts, then don't you let go, wait for the pain to die?" Glancing at Feng Qingge, who was frowning, the burning stick couldn't help but snort softly, the sword eyebrows raised slightly, but said a little indifferently: "Helan, she is not a person worthy of entrusting her life, whether it is her past life, this life, or even the future, you are just fated." Don't think that the man died because of you, he just paid for his sins. ”

"What, uncle, ...... you" Before her brain could react, the words of the burning stick would be a blow to Feng Qingge, she couldn't help but tremble all over, and her eyes widened to look at the burning stick. What does it mean? She and He Lanbo are destined to have no fate, and it is impossible for three lives and three lives to be together, Hongzhe's original death was not caused by her, but to repay the sins?

What do these words mean? Feng Qingge knew that the fire stick uncle must know something, and immediately grabbed the fire stick's clothes, and Feng Qingge couldn't wait to ask the truth now. It's just that the thunderous uncle, yawning, slightly raised his sword eyebrows and said, "I want to know, well, I'll tell you in two years, okay?"

"Why wait two years, uncle, I know that you are clever, profound, and you are the only beautiful man in the world, and nothing can escape your old eyes, so please be merciful, uncle, and save the burning stick uncle, please save me!"

Holding back his anger, he swept his sleeves with a burning stick, and said coldly: "Fart, I don't usually see you fat man so attentive, if you ask me about something, it's like this, Uncle Ben doesn't accept it." Either you go, or, you get out, don't block me from basking in the sun. ”

"Sunbathing, why don't you die in the sun, they all say that ghosts are afraid of the sun at night, you bask in so much sun, and you are not afraid of the sun!" glared fiercely at the burning stick uncle, Feng Qingge pouted, the uncle didn't want to say that she didn't bother to ask so much, patted her buttocks, and left directly.

The burning stick lying on the stone just yawned, glanced at the departing Feng Qingge, and looked at the air with a pair of sharp eyes, and said lightly: "Do you think I don't want to tell you......? Oh, in two years, you will be able to see the true face of Helan Bo. He's not as good as you think, dead fat, without a blow, how can you possibly grow?"

"Hum!" The light in the ring slowly flashed, and Feng Qingge, who was walking on the steps, couldn't help but be stunned, and his mind moved, and the jade plate had appeared in his hand, and the blue light surrounded the jade card, which was extremely soft. Seeing this thing, Feng Qingge's heart also softened.

Isn't this exactly what he gave when he met Baili Yehua for the first time?

"But how does this thing shine, if it sparkles at night, it can make a romantic dinner. Hey, are you okay, Jade, do you have cramps?" Stretching out his hand and tugging at the jade, the wind swayed up and down, left and right, but it didn't work, and the blue light was still flashing, like a ringing phone.

Wait, phone, cell phone?

His eyes widened in vain, Feng Qingge looked at the jade card in his hand, I rubbed it, is it so advanced in ancient times, did you already have a phone at this time? How is this button, where is the switch, is it solar? Dangling the jade card, Feng Qingge hurriedly put this thing in the sun, pretended to reach out and crossed the answer button, raised his eyebrows and said: "Hey, hey, can you hear it? Are you a GPS positioning system? Jobs's love is crazy? Speak, how do you answer?"