Gong Ximo walked into the tent and saw the little woman shrunk in the sleeping bag, the soft light reflected her fair face, delicate eyebrows and eyes, like the smoke and rain in April, and the haze was full of poetry.

Murong Fei felt the man's hand touch her sleeping bag, and heard the sound of the sleeping bag zipper being opened, and the next moment, the man's hand reached into her sleeping bag.

There are countless mud horses running wildly in her mind, Gong Ximo is so bold, he wants to insult her here!

She reached out and pressed the man's hand, "Don't touch me!" ”

Gong Ximo looked at the girl's two eyes that were round, like an angry little beast, and the corners of his lips tugged slightly, "Girl, do you think too much?" ”

"Who thinks too much, you don't want to touch me, why are you pulling my sleeping bag open?" Murong Fei.

"See for yourself." Gong Ximo was speechless.

Murong Fei looked down and saw the agarwood in the man's hand!

"Do you want me to give you agarwood and put it on the table?" Gong Ximo said.

"No, it can't be on the table." Murong Fei wanted to take the agarwood out of the man's hand, but he couldn't take it out, and the man's hand was clenched tightly.

"I'm angry now and don't want to give it to you." Gong Ximo.

"That, I apologize! It's my villain's heart. You don't have any thoughts about me. The president of Gongxi is bright and fair, and the president of Gongxi is shining! "Murong Fei.

"Radiant? You want to burn me to death? "Gong Ximo.

"No, I'm sincerely apologizing." Murong Fei.

"I don't see it." Gong Ximo.

Murong Fei's lips pursed, Mu Ran raised his head and kissed the man's cheek, and quickly withdrew, "How about this sincerity?" If not, I can give you a few more. ”

She looked at the man with a little fox smile, she just hadn't signed in today.

Gong Ximo's face was touched by a soft object, all kinds of comfort, he stiffened his face, "No, I don't have any thoughts about you, even if you kiss me, I don't want to marry you, even if I have sex with you, I don't want to marry you." ”

Countless black lines were drawn on the top of Murong Fei's forehead, why was this man's revenge so heavy? This is what she told him on the day of the retest, and he returned it to her every few days.

"Uh-huh, each other." She smiled at the corner of her lips, your uncle, you don't love me, who else do you want to love? This life will not give you the opportunity to love others!

Gong Ximo listened to the sound of the bonfire party outside, he put down the agarwood, turned around and walked out of Murong Fei's tent, and went back to his own tent.

Murong Fei hid the agarwood in her sleeping bag, there was no signal on the mountain, and when they returned to the barracks below the mountain tomorrow, she would register an online store of a certain treasure, and then hang the agarwood on it to sell.

In 2006, a certain treasure's account was still free to register, who would have thought that the small store that was worthless at that time would eventually develop to register one that required two or three hundred thousand.

In the future, this small shop can specialize in selling precious wood that she found.

Thinking of the career she was about to develop, she smiled and curled the corners of her lips, and she used her mind to talk to the little milk bag, "I have signed in three times in a row, can I have the prediction function again?" Oops, the prediction function is only an hour, and I have nowhere to find a lottery shop! ’

She was so annoyed that she couldn't do it, a good opportunity was going to be wasted.

'Don't worry, it's not going to take effect in an hour. The little milk bag said.

'Huh? Could it be that the time has been extended? Murong Fei was overjoyed.