Chapter 648: Taking Refuge in Buddhism and Finding True Love 20
"Brother Van Mo!" The girl in the octagonal pavilion withdrew her gaze from looking at the scenery, quickly turned around, and looked at Fan Mo with a happy face.
But when she saw Yuan Buji, who was interlocking with Fan Mo's ten fingers, her eyes widened.
"Yuan Buzheng, why are you here?"
"You are a married woman, how can you hold Brother Fanmo's hand?!"
"You are already married and have a husband, why don't you let go of my brother Fanmo?"
"Yuan Bu fight, let me tell you, I and Brother Fan Mo are already engaged, and I will marry Brother Fan Mo in the future, you will die and have a good heart with Brother Fan Mo!"
The girl finished all the words she had thought in one breath, and reached out and patted her chest, obviously a little out of breath.
After saying so many words in one go, it was not a challenge for her.
Yuan Piaopiao glared at Yuan Buzheng angrily, and wanted to rush over and pull the two people with ten fingers interlocked, and then she herself took Brother Fan Mo's hand!
"Who are you?" Yuan Buzheng looked at the girl who was glaring at her, and there was no cherry blossom in his mind
Is it someone the original owner knows?
Press, the person the original owner knows, she should have a little impression, right?
"You know?" She turned her head to look at Vanmo.
"Not familiar." Fan Mo reached out and touched Yuan Buji's head, feeling that his girl was so cute now.
"I'm not familiar with her, so she's already engaged?"
"She's blind, I don't even know her name."
"Really, is she a liar?" Yuan Buzheng stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, revealing a shocked face.
That expression, not to mention how vivid it is.
Fan Mo nodded very cooperatively, indicating that he agreed with Yuan Buzheng's expression.
As soon as the two of them answered, whether it was their expressions or their words, Yuan Piaopiao, who was angry, clenched his fists, and the expression on his face was angry and aggrieved.
"Brother Van Mo, how can you be unfamiliar with me? Also, you know my name, how can you lie? โ
"We're not engaged, but we're getting engaged."
"Yuan Buzheng is already married, she is a married woman, it is impossible for you to be with her, so you don't waste time and energy on her anymore."
"I'm not familiar with you!" Fan Mo glanced at Yuan Piaopiao coldly, "Fight, the liar has also seen it, let's go back." โ
"Okay." Yuan Buzheng covered his mouth, glanced at the girl with a crooked mouth on the side, nodded, and rested his head on Fan Mo's arm.
"Amo, my feet are sore." The two turned around and hadn't taken two steps yet, Yuan Bu Nunu mouthed, and looked at the person standing beside him.
A light smile overflowed at the corner of Fan Mo's mouth, and then he squatted down: "I'll fight back." โ
Yuan Buzheng nodded, and then climbed onto Fan Mo's back neatly.
She turned her head to look at Yuan Piaopiao, staring at her with a crazy gaze full of hatred and jealousy, eager to pierce her.
"Look again, it's not yours either." Yuan Buzheng transmitted the sound to Yuan Piaopiao.
"Don't you know that everything that catches up is cheap?"
"Yuan Buzheng, you, you-" Yuan Piaopiao stomped his feet in disgust, "Yuan Buqiao, you are shameless, you have a husband and seduce my brother Fanmo!" โ
Yuan Buzheng's words to Yuan Piaopiao were transmitted to her. But Yuan Piaopiao's words to Yuan Bu were blurted out, so that everyone heard it.
"What are you?!" Fan Mo stopped leaving, turned around with Yuan Buzheng on his back, and looked fiercely at Yuan Piaopiao, who was standing in front of the Octagonal Pavilion.
"Brother Van Mo, I'm not wrong!"
"She's not fighting, she's shameless, she's ......"
"Smack-"
A slap slapped Yuan Piaopiao's face, the voice was crisp, and Yuan Piaopiao's entire face was red and swollen.
"Controversy, is that something you can comment on casually?"
Fan Moqing's handsome and noble face was full of anger, giving people a glance at each other, as if they would disappear in the next moment.
From head to toe, a heart is constantly trembling.
"Brother Van Mo?"
Covering his face, Yuan Piaopiao, whose expression was very confused, couldn't reflect the current situation.
"Get outโ" Van Mo snorted coldly.
He never wanted to see Yuan Piaopiao again!
"I, I'm ......" Yuan Piaopiao looked at Fan Mo's fierce gaze, and his heart tightened with fright, and he turned around and ran down the mountain without saying a word.
Yuan Buzheng looked at the girl who ran away, and then looked at Fan Mo who was carrying her on his back.
"You're pretty ruthless, huh? Look at that face, what did you look like? โ
If she?
[Sister Fairy, you will have a heavier hand! ] ใ
โ๏ผ๏ผ๏ผโ I'm not that kind of person.
She's a lover of peace, not the kind of guy who just kills her.
[Then what if, what if that one was the heroine just now? ] ใ
โ๏ผ๏ผ๏ผโ
Yuan Buzheng's black eyes narrowed dangerously, thinking that today's female protagonists don't like male protagonists?
One by one, what does it mean that the eyes are all staring at her family envoys?
Do you think it's interesting to compete with her?
Or do you think she's strong and want to fight her?
Typical self-defeating, self-defeating!
"What do you think?" Fan Mo followed the gaze of his girl, and Yuan Piaopiao's figure came into his eyes.
Coincidentally, Yuan Piaopiao glanced back at him, and then fell.
This is the way down the mountain, and the result of a fall is ...... Straight down.
"Poofโ"
Seeing this scene, Yuan Buzheng laughed out loud very unkindly.
"Strife, let's go back." Fan Mo looked at the girl who laughed out loud, smiled dotingly, and the person who carried her on his back returned to Yanfeng.
"Hey, you really don't know what her name is?" Yuan Buzheng lay on Fan Mo's back, put his hands around his neck, and deliberately whispered in his ear.
"Strife, don't make trouble." Van Mo's throat rolled, trying to ignore the warmth sprayed in his ears, and his heart was about to move.
Fight is not good!
Deliberately flirting with him!
Van Mo supported the person on his back, and silently recited the Buddhist mind in his heart.
Although he is not a real Buddhist disciple, Fan Yiming has taught him the true Buddhist mind.
After reciting the mental method a few times, the impetuous heart really calmed down.
Yuan Buzheng, who had already cultivated the Thorough Mind Method, had already gained insight into Fan Mo's psychological state.
The girl hooked her lips and smiled, her dark eyes were full of smart light, just to tease you, what are you going to do?
Yuan Buzhan slowly approached Fan Mo, and then when he stopped reciting the Buddhist Method, he opened his mouth suddenly, and his white porcelain teeth bit the tip of Fan Mo's ear.
Boom โ
Boom โ
Boom โ
Fan Mo's calmed heart completely lost its original frequency, and jumped up violently, his voice was hoarse, dyed with anger that could not be calmed down.
"Fight, you're too bad!"
"Bad girls, you will be punished!"
Fan Mo originally carried Yuan Buzheng's pace back to Yanfeng, but suddenly stopped and ran away in another direction.