Chapter 201: Crying and crying hard

After the sin passed, Fenghua grasped the point of the matter, "Who told you that you were ugly?" ”

"Woo woo, I'm so ugly, I'm really ugly." Then, the alchemy boy cried even more fiercely. It is said that women are made of water, Fenghua thinks that compared with this young man, she is simply made of reinforced concrete, and she is not afraid of water and fire.

Compared with the tears of this kind of thing, Fenghua thinks that it is beautiful for a beauty to cry with pear blossoms and rain, but if someone wants her to cry, she will definitely beat the person who tries to make her cry, or the kind of blood and tears.

"Look up at me, you're really not ugly." poked this strange species that is not on the same level as her, and comforted Fenghua kindly and very unconscionable.

"Really?" The alchemy boy raised his head carefully, his full eyes were red from crying, his nose twitched, his cheeks were as white as jade, two lines of tears flowed, and his purple lips opened slightly because he didn't believe it.

The beauty has tears on her face, but her facial features are small but she has a sense of guilt that leads to depravity because of the purple lips, which only makes those who see it want to shout a goblin!

At this time, this poor little goblin, his fingers were innocently pulling the sleeve of Fenghua, a great scourge, and the whole person ignited a small flame of hope, and only a handful of firewood was needed to burn.

"Of course! But you're still a little worse than Xiao Wang. Then, Fenghua, who had no conscience, first blew a breath of wind that helped the fire, and when people thought that she was very kind, she immediately poured a basin of ice water on top of the small flame.

The effect of "Woo Wow Wow ......" is that the alchemy boy cries more fiercely.

"Cry, cry, cry."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"That's it!"

"Cry hard."

"Come on, come on, take a deep breath, and then keep crying."

"Hey, don't stop!"

The alchemy boy cried fiercely, Fenghua cheered on the side, no matter how you look at it, the purpose is not pure. When the alchemy boy cried that he was really ugly, Fenghua was secretly cool in his heart.

Let you have nothing to do with Xiao Wang's clothes, cry, cry, hum.

He strode in front of him, followed by a crying alchemy boy.

It's really refreshing and in a good mood.

"I have a headache crying, can you pity my soul power?" And it's not good, but it's pretending to be deaf and dumb and pretending not to exist for a long time, Ancestor. At this time, in the voice of the ancestor, the degree of resentment was not much younger than that of crying.

"Man is born free. You can't deprive people of their hobbies. Fenghua said to the ancestor seriously.

"You clearly scared him to tears." The ancestor was angry, this little girl's ability to refer to the deer as a horse is really getting better and better. Originally, he thought that this little girl was kind to this strange young man, so that he could grab his sleeve, but who knew that after a while of being gentle with others, he began to try to persuade people to cry.

"Thanks for the compliment!" Fenghua raised her chin proudly, yes, she is such a person who holds grudges, and it is really embarrassing to cry with a full sense of accomplishment.

"Humph!" I couldn't talk anymore, the ancestor decisively cut off the spiritual connection with Fenghua, and this stinky girl became more and more narcissistic!