The determination of the relationship with Wen Jing made Feng Ningwan's whole person bubble with happiness, and when she fell asleep, she could wake up with a smile in her dreams. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe rose forest planted for Feng Ningwan, the dream house of Feng Ningwan, the piano that Feng Ningwan misses the most, and the man who smiled at her with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked in front of the piano, formed a net, called the big net of happiness.

But with the arrival of another person, Feng Ningwan felt that there was something, she had not participated, and she was quietly changing.

Feng Ningwan is sprinkling roses in the courtyard, and people who want to go crazy in the hot weather in July and August, and if the roses are not watered for a day, the leaves and flowers will be sunburned. Since establishing a relationship with Wen Jing, Feng Ningwan has taken over the job of watering this flower every day.

"Wen Jing, this drama has a very good effect, the director hopes that we can shoot the second part while it is hot, I have already agreed, you shouldn't refuse" The voice of the woman speaking came from the gate, Feng Ningwan didn't sound like Liu Xue, and she didn't go out to disturb, and continued to water in the rose forest.

"I don't want to take on the drama recently, I have other things, please refuse the director," Wen Jing said in a cold voice.

"Wen Jing, the script of this play is very good, can you take a look at it and talk about it?" The woman's voice was pleading.

"Chang You, you know my temper, okay, there's nothing else, you can go back" Wen Jing's voice was impatient, Feng Ningwan hadn't heard his voice so cold since she met Wen Jing again, so she had to turn off the water and walk out.

"Wen Jing...."The woman wanted to say anything more, but she was surprised when she looked at Feng Ningwan walking out of the flowers.

"Ning'er, why did you run into the flower forest, it's so hot, be careful of heat stroke inside" Wen Jing strode over, holding Feng Ningwan, and said worriedly.

"I'm fine" Feng Ningwan blushed, and Feng Ningwan was still not very comfortable with Wen Jing's current intimate appearance.

"You're Feng Ningwan, you're back," the woman's exclaimed voice came from behind Wen Jing.

Feng Ningwan turned sideways, looked at the woman, and covered it in surprise, the woman in front of her had long wavy hair, a purple bandeau dress, and a pair of purple high heels.

"Chang Yu, it's really you, you're so beautiful, I don't dare to admit it, I always thought Chang You was just like you?" Feng Ningwan looked at Chang You in surprise.

"You are beautiful, I don't dare to admit it" Chang You said with a smile, stepped forward and wanted to hold Feng Ningwan, but was blocked by Wen Jing.

"Hehe" Although Chang You said that she was a classmate, she just knew each other, and the two had nothing to do with each other, and Feng Ningwan didn't know how to speak, so she just smiled stupidly.

"Okay Ning'er, let's go in, Chang You is very busy, don't disturb her" Wen Jing interjected, Wen Jing liked Feng Ningwan's unsociable things very much.

Feng Ningwan nodded when she heard this, and she didn't dare to disturb, Chang You didn't say anything, said goodbye, and left neatly.

Feng Ningwan was pulled back by Wen Jing, but her head kept looking at the back of Chang You's departure, and Feng Ningwan didn't see it at first, Chang You turned sideways and changed his handbag, and Feng Ningwan saw the white beads on Chang You's hand, exuding yin energy.

"What's wrong with you, keep looking at her," Wen Jing asked with some discomfort.

Feng Ningwan turned her head sideways, looked at Wen Jing's face was not good, didn't dare to look at Chang You anymore, and explained to Wen Jing, "There is something wrong with the string of things in Chang You's hand, so I just looked at it twice"

Wen Jing pulled Feng Ningwan to sit down, poured a glass of water and handed it to Feng Ningwan, and said calmly, "It's okay, some people in the entertainment industry have made some fortune tricks in order to develop, grow a foundation, and build a mound for themselves?" ”

"Ah....." Feng Ningwan was surprised, is there any use for these broken things?

"Forget it, it's all some bad intentions, you don't care" Wen Jing disdainfully and disgusted.

Feng Ning closed her mouth in a knowing manner, and finally couldn't hold back, "Wen Jing, I think what Chang You has in her hand shouldn't be what you said, her yin qi is very heavy, and it is full of yin qi during the day, I think it should be a kind of evil art to raise little ghosts, you have time to tell her, that thing damages yin virtue, and it is worn for a long time to reduce yang longevity"

Wen Jing nodded helplessly, "Okay, I'll say" Wen Jing was very uncomfortable with Feng Ningwan's intentions for others, but he liked Feng Ningwan's way of confessing to him and not concealing it.

Since the matter was handed over to Wen Jing, Feng Ningwan also let it go, and the two of them prepared dinner to eat, enjoying the time they spent together.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Jing was going to film tomorrow, so he fell asleep first, Feng Ningwan was practicing in the guest room alone, and suddenly looked at the floor-to-ceiling glass with a feeling, the green light flashed, and a little ghost appeared and punched Feng Ningwan.

Feng Ningwan dodged sideways, wanting to pull the willow branch on her wrist, only to find that in order not to arouse Wen Jing's disgust, she didn't have a weapon on her body, and the little ghost kicked it, Feng Ningwan squatted down to dodge, and asked, "Who sent you and what are you doing?" ”

"Twitter....." The little ghost shouted twice, revealing his tongueless mouth, and all his fists and feet greeted Feng Ningwan.

Feng Ningwan saw the move, tried hard to get close to the door, opened the door and ran downstairs, and the little ghost jumped directly from the second floor, blocked in front of Feng Ningwan, and continued to attack, the little ghost has no moves at all, one punch and one kick are all life-and-death killing moves, Feng Ningwan has no weapon rune paper, and it is a little difficult to fight ghosts with kung fu, after all, ghosts have no entity, and their fists and feet have little effect on them, except for blocking, there is no use.

Feng Ningwan beckoned the air, the ghost beckoned her, Feng Ningwan didn't care much, bit her finger and drew a talisman to hit the little ghost, and then drew a talisman in the air to hit Wen Jingmen, and then ran out in a hurry, fortunately her weapon was not lost at home, but in the car next to the villa.

Feng Ningwan opened the trunk, took out the magic wand, and drew a demon bag on the yellow charm with cinnabar, before rushing into the house with the box, but the little ghost in the living room was gone, Feng Ningwan rushed upstairs, and the little ghost actually sucked Wen Jingyang's energy at the head of Wen Jing's bed.

"Evil Barrier" Feng Ningwan scolded angrily, rushed up and hit the little ghost on the back with a stick, the little ghost's body was pressed down, and it was attached to Wen Jing's body, Wen Jing turned over and jumped up, moving his fists and feet and laughing evilly.

"You are looking for death" Feng Ningwan took out the black dog blood in the box and sprayed it on Wen Jingmian's door, moved forward, rested the magic wand sideways on the neck of the ghost who was beaten out of Wen Jing's body, dragged it hard, pulled out the little ghost, took out the ghost collection charm and ignited it, a black cloth bag appeared in the air "Collect" Feng Ningwan shouted, and the cloth bag sucked the little ghost in. Feng Ningwan stepped forward to put away the cloth bag, pasted a thunder fire charm to seal the bag, and then turned around to check Wen Jing.

The survival of human beings depends on the three souls and seven spirits, essence and yang, yin qi enters the body to disturb the body's yang energy and essence, and the ghost possession will take away the essence and yang, if it is a long time, it will exhaust the body's lifespan, Wen Jing is sucked yang essence today, and is also possessed by ghosts to disturb the order of the body, which is very dangerous.

Feng Ningwan took out the yellow paper, used the blood in his hand to draw the Juyang talisman and burned it, put it into Wen Jing's bedside cup, forcibly poured it into Wen Jing, and then drew the talisman in the air, his fingers moved with Wen Jing's blood, guiding the chaotic essence to return to its place, and when Wen Jing's breathing was stable, Feng Ningwan was already like he had just swam ashore, and his whole body was soaked.

Feng Ningwan packed up her things and returned them to their places, washed the black dog blood off Wen Jing's face, and cleaned up the room before leaving with the box and bag.