Chapter 143: Names
Yinyu looked at Wanwan's gesture, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Just know to dig a hole for yourself.
Yinyu thought so, so he said: "I beat it." This matter can be regarded as an explanation to the seventeenth brother. I have been a bad person, and you should be a good person too. ”
Chen Ling should still be appeased.
His identity is really special, and if he really can't stand running away, it's really not good.
"Got it."
Wanwan smiled, turned around and walked away with Nian Xia.
Yinyu watched Wanwan's back disappear into his field of vision before he slowly came back to his senses.
Don't know why...
The way she smiled just now gave Yinyu a sense of déjà vu.
That smile, that back, it's so beautiful. Just like the girl he saw in the sunset in countless dreams.
She laughed and jumped, and trotted back slowly. Yinyu chased her like this, but I don't know why, but I always can't catch up.
Yinyu knows.
The person in the dream must be Chen Wanwan.
He has also been pursuing Chen Wanwan's past.
Pity...
"Brother?"
Just as Yinyu was in his trance, Qinglan beside him suddenly pushed him.
Qinglan's eyes were full of three points of complaint, and when she looked at Yinyu, she couldn't help but say, "Fujin has gone away." Brother, are you still standing here stupidly? ”
Really.
If you are reluctant to Fujin, you should catch up just now. What's the use of just standing here stupidly and watching people's backs?
He just reminded him of his stupid brother.
“…”
Yinyu's thoughts were suddenly pulled in front of his eyes by Qinglan's words.
In a trance, the Yinyu ghost envoy asked: "You said, Fujin was born in Shu Shujue Luo, and he is an authentic Manchurian background. Her Ama and Eniang, why did they give her a name like Wanwan. ”
Wanwan.
In fact, most of the names are used by Han Chinese.
And Shu Shujue's Luo family is also a family of military generals, and Wanwan is a tiger girl. Such a name... It always sounds a little inappropriate.
Though...
Nothing though.
She's not gentle.
"How can the slave know what Lord Shu Shu Jueluo thought when he named Fu Jin." Qinglan continued to look like she hated iron but not steel, and said, "You..."
"If you care, you should care about something else."
For example, what does Fu Jin like? What color do you like, do you like pearl or jade, or ruby or sapphire or something.
Isn't it better to do what you like than to toss around these useless things?
However...
Yinyu naturally didn't understand the meaning of Qinglan's eyes looking at him at this moment.
Yinyu only cared about his own questions, and went to his study again. Speaking of... This should be a coincidence.
The other end.
Wanwan led Nian Xia and went to Chen Ling.
As soon as I walked into Chen Ling's yard, I heard Chen Ling howling one after another.
"You... Stay away from me. ”
"Ahh
Someone is already giving Chen Ling medicine.
In the fourteenth elder brother's mansion, there are always things like gold sore medicine. She had just been injured at this time, and Wanwan had already ordered someone to send it over.
It's just that...
The gold sore medicine is too painful.
"Ouch-"
Nian Xia leaned closer, and when he arrived at the window, he couldn't help but shout: "Who is this pig-like voice?" How does it sound so familiar? ”