Chapter 35 Sheng'er, Your Belt Is Forgotten
"I'm so scared! But then again, you still owe me a big meal, and I can go somewhere else without worrying about it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Wen Sheng smiled.
"You're leaving? Where are you going! ā
Who knew that Fei Ziyan suddenly changed his face and asked seriously.
"I don't know where to go, I just think that the weather is getting colder, the maple leaves are red, and the snow is going to fall, so I want to go out for a walk, I want to see the scenery outside, and I am free, and now you are all back to the way you were, and now the time is just right." Wen Sheng looked at him and said, wondering what was wrong with him.
Fei Ziyan was silent after hearing this, just sat on the bench and leaned on Wen Sheng's back.
"I made you a good friend, and you said that you were really reluctant to leave." Half a ring, before a sentence was spoken.
As if he had been touched in his heart, Wen Sheng was a little moved, remembering his defense and hostility towards him at the beginning, which was really emotional.
"I didn't leave, besides, our good friends don't want to be so greasy and crooked, you don't have goosebumps, I'll get up!" Wen Sheng pretended to shake his arms as he spoke.
"My son just revealed his true feelings, you are so excited, and you have goosebumps!" Fei Ziyan couldn't hold back his face and roared.
"Let's go, Ben Gongzi will be a big boss today, whatever you want to play and eat, Ben Gongzi won't snort!"
Wen Sheng laughed like a fox when he heard this, pulled him by the collar and walked out.
Standing in the sun, Wen Sheng squinted at the sun hanging high, and had a feeling of rebirth, having been underground for nearly a month, and now he was back on the horizon.
Fei Ziyan looked at her funny, couldn't help patting her head with her hand, and said let's go!
Wen Sheng's little hands clenched into fists, hummed and smiled, I want you to look good today!
Late autumn and winter are approaching, and the martial arts people on the street are basically leaving, Wen Sheng felt a little relieved, she picked up the paper bag in her hand, ate a candied fruit casually, looked up at a chic small building, raised her eyebrows, and asked back.
"What is this place?"
There was no response for a long time, and she looked back in wonder.
I saw Fei Ziyan holding a stack of preserved fruit pastries that Wen Sheng wanted in both hands, and said something to a slightly beautiful woman.
"Girl, such a white complexion with glass earrings is really a must, I have never seen a woman who can bring such charm." Fei Ziyan looked appreciative and said sincerely.
"This young man praises me, how can I be so graceful." The girl didn't seem to have encountered such a situation, so she couldn't help blushing and said.
"Isn't that too modest, girl, to say that, hey? Ay? Wen Sheng, you let me go! Fei Ziyan was about to take a step closer to say, but he was dragged away by Wen Sheng's collar.
"Don't take this girl seriously, he is crazy, he is delirious, and he will talk nonsense when he sees a beautiful woman."
"Huh? It's pitiful to look so handsome but lose your mind. ā
"I'm not crazy, no!" Fei Ziyan was pulled away by Wen Sheng, and shouted at the woman with a distorted face.
Suddenly, Wen Sheng's face appeared in front of Fei Ziyan, and she said with a gloomy smile: "If you shout again, I will say that you have flower willow disease." ā
Hearing this, Fei Ziyan's face turned pale, and he said with righteousness and awe: "Wen Meiren, where do you want to play, just say it!" I, Fei Ziyan, will take you to the soup and fire! ā
"Isn't this Miss Wen, I haven't seen you for a long time, but do you remember Wu?" A voice interjected.
When the two of them heard the prestige, they saw that at the window of the chic small building that Wen Sheng was interested in just now, Wu Hui, who was wearing a purple and gold crown and a black robe, greeted them with a smile.
Fei Ziyan looked at him with an unkind face, and secretly paid attention to when Wen Meiren met this lewd thief.
"It turned out to be Brother Wu, Brother Wu is very impressive in my memory, I forgot that no one will forget you!" Wen Sheng's smile is intriguing.
"Why don't you two come up and sit down?" Wu Hui also smiled and pondered.
Fei Ziyan looked at the two of them with a bad face, and his intuition told him that there was something wrong with these two people, and Wen Meiren seemed to know the body of the Heavenly Dome Palace, and he didn't know what their relationship was.
"Brother Wu speaks, then I will bother." With that, Wen Sheng walked towards Xiaolou.
Stepping into the private room on the second floor, Wu Hui sat alone by the window and quietly teaped tea, and smiled slightly when he saw the two of them come in.
After sitting down, Wen Sheng smiled lightly and asked, "Brother Wu has this spare time, why don't you go and accompany the eldest lady who has a family?" ā
"Miss Wen also believed the gossip, Wu was wronged, and that day she provoked this fairy only once in the lake." Wu Huo said helplessly.
"Hmph, what you say is a ghost if someone believes it." Fei Ziyan said disdainfully.
"What, Brother Fei doesn't believe it?"
"Brother Wu doesn't need to pay attention to his sour words, he doesn't believe it, I believe it, it's natural for Brother Wu to cause peach blossom debts because of his appearance." Wen Sheng glanced at Fei Ziyan helplessly, this great god, he is also a young palace master, you don't have to offend to death!
"Wen girl, you don't tend to be biased towards outsiders, his appearance is nothing more than that!" Fei Zi was not angry.
Wen Sheng couldn't help but cry secretly, a young palace master, can you wait for me to leave before targeting him?
She didn't understand why Fei Ziyan just didn't like Wu Hui, even if he was an opponent in the flower field, he didn't have to be a relative to each other, plus he had a strong back, such a person didn't have to be an enemy even if he couldn't be a friend! You Fei Ziyan don't provoke a strong opponent if you're alone, okay!
"Wu is not an outsider, Sheng'er, you say yes." Wu Huo said ambiguously with a smile.
"Brother Wu, don't be joking."
"Sheng'er, you left in a hurry last time, and the belt still fell on me, but unfortunately I didn't expect to meet you today, otherwise I would have brought it back to you."
"Quack" Fei Ziyan's fingers snapped.
He looked at Wu Huo with a gloomy face and said coldly: "Wu Hui, if you dare to slander my friend's innocence again, don't think about getting out of this house today!" ā
"Just tell the truth." Wu Huo smiled.
"You!"
"Don't provoke my brother, if you like that belt, give it away, don't say it as if something happened." The smile on Wen Sheng's face retracted.
Hearing Wen Sheng's words, Fei Ziyan knew that the prostitute was messing around here, how could his friend be taken advantage of by this prostitute and his own brother's own ...... Protection!
"Just kidding, I couldn't help but feel comfortable when I saw Sheng'er today, and I just came to reminisce about the old days, but I didn't expect Fei Gongzi to be here, what an accident." Wu Huo smiled undiminishedly.
Fei Ziyan's face suddenly turned unnatural, Wen Sheng raised his eyebrows, is it difficult for them to know each other?
"Since I met Sheng'er that day, Wu often thinks about the day we met, Sheng'er is extraordinary, I don't know where the teacher is?" Wu Hui looked at her with burning eyes.
After a while, Wen Sheng said: "My master has already passed away, and he has never told me his name, in fact, it is the master who also put gold on my face, at that time I was young and seriously ill and had the idea of suicide, and I originally jumped off the cliff but for a lifetime, who knew that I met an old man in the twilight of the fairy wind on the cliff, he gave me a book of internal strength, since I cultivated the internal strength, my body has slowly improved, but the old man can no longer be found." ā
After speaking, Wen Sheng's eyes were gloomy and his expression was low, which made people feel pity.
Fei Ziyan held back a smile, glanced at Wen Sheng, and said secretly.
He found that every time she told a touching lie, she would grab her thighs with both hands, in case she could add tears to her laughter to gain trust, but in order to be more believable.