Chapter 17 A smile captures the hearts of beauties
Ask for red tickets, ask for collections!
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The anger and hatred in Liang Mengzi's heart, Fang Xing can understand one or two.
For the vast majority of people, once betrayed by the most trusted person around them, then all the past kindness will turn into unforgettable hatred in an instant. How much I loved before, how hard I hate now.
Before, what Fang Xing brought to Liang Mengzi was this kind of catalyst that can make people go from one extreme to another. The mysterious masters who have been incomparably tall in their hearts for a long time turned out to have placed a mental ban in their ancestral knots to turn their sisters into two thieves with unenlightened bodies!
The collapse of the mysterious image played by Liu Buzhao is a kind of collapse of the concept in Liang Mengzi's heart. This kind of extreme subversion can even destroy an ordinary person to madness. And it is rare for Liang Mengzi to be able to maintain such calm and restraint when she is extremely angry and hateful.
Fang Xing's outstretched hands were placed in front of Liang Mengzi, not only like the life-saving grass that the drowning person longed for, but also like an invitation with hints.
Liang Mengzi looked at Fang Xing's hands stretched out in front of her. The hand, palm spread upwards, was a little thin, but it didn't move in front of her eyes, as if someone had fixed him there with a nail. Even the lines of her palms are vivid in her eyes.
She took a deep breath, tilted her head, and looked at Fang Xing's face with a little surprise. On the face with a hint of the youthfulness of a young man, a pair of bright eyes left a deep impression on her.
Fang Xing's eyes were originally relatively narrow, but now they were slightly squinted, and against the backdrop of his slender and thick eyebrows, they looked a little narrow. The corners of his eyes are slightly upturned, and his black pupils are hidden but not exposed, and his eyes are shining brightly, which makes people dare not force his eyes.
Liang Mengzi heard that people with such eyes are born with a clear love and hate, and they will repay their kindness, make promises, and keep their promises. She didn't know if Fang Xing would be such a person, but now she just felt that those eyes revealed a unique charm, a very otherworldly confidence and seriousness.
"He's serious! Not playing with my feelings! β
Liang Mengzi's eyes showed a confused look at that moment. She wondered a little in her heart about where this blockbuster teenager had gained so much confidence that made him look extra confident now.
Liang Mengzi secretly compared the little man in front of her with the image of Fang Xing in the past, and at this moment, she suddenly discovered that Fang Xing's cultivation had grown by leaps and bounds, as well as his state of mind. It seems that this person has learned how to be a qi refiner who swallows clouds and mist, and even more learned how to be a son of a family and control her and others' destinies.
Staring at the beautiful lines on Fang Xing's palm, Liang Mengzi suddenly thought, "Isn't this person at the mercy of our sisters in the palm of his hand now?" She sighed in her heart and secretly prayed, hoping that there would be some reliability in what the rumors saidβFang Xing, who had those beautiful eyes, would be a person to rely on.
While Liang Mengzi was deep in thought, her sister Liang Mengyu hid behind her, shrinking her head, revealing only a pair of big eyes, looking at Fang Xing's hand curiously. Liang Mengyou grinded her teeth, her eyes glancing at Fang Xing's face from time to time, as if judging which piece of meat was more worthy of her hard bite.
The corners of Fang Xing's lips turned upward, and a sincere smile appeared on his face. Liang Mengyou is just a simple silly girl now, needless to say. And Liang Mengzi now did not have the slightest strength to resist his request.
The sisters had no one else to rely on but him. The authentic clan elders who spoil them and treat them as treasures, even if they have the heart to help the Liang family sisters, they are now powerless. After Fang Zisheng's strong return, Fang Zhengzong was in a difficult situation, it would be good to be able to maintain his own power, let alone pull them along?
As for the others. When Liang Mengzi might die, Doctor Fang just sighed that the Qingshuang Sword Qi was going to be lost from now on. He had no interest in what would happen to her, let alone say anything to save them. Now the only one who can help the Liang sisters is Fang Xing. Therefore, Fang Xing stretched out his hand and confidently waited for the surrender of the two sisters.
Fang Xing also knew that things had to be prioritized, and when Liang Mengzi frowned and thought about it, he didn't urge her to make a decision quickly. He knew that now was the time to give Liang Mengzi a little room to think. Only after thinking about it and finding that she has no other way out will she let go of other thoughts and obediently follow him.
After the air in the secret room was stagnant for a few breaths, Liang Mengzi's eyes suddenly became firm again, and she took her sister's hand hidden behind her and held it tightly. Then, with a look of determination, she put their hands on Fang Xing's palm together.
"Oh yes!" At the moment when Liang Mengzi handed over the hands of the two sisters to Fang Xing, Fang Xing waved his fist excitedly in his heart and shouted: "The Liang family's two beauty strategies have been achieved, yes!" β
Liang Mengzi gave in, and Fang Xing happily revealed a lot of the character of his previous life that had been hidden in his heart for many years. No wonder he was so excited, during this time, he used his wits hard, soft and hard, and finally made this woman with a strong character lower her arrogant head. Liang Mengzi's move, although it was a small step for her to retreat from Fang Xing, but for Fang Xing, it was a big step for him to successfully pry open the defense line in her heart and capture the body and mind of the beauty.
Thousands of miles of embankment, collapsed in the anthill. Today, Fang Xing can hold her little hand, so in the future, can these two sisters escape Fang Xing's wolf mouth?
"Let's go, follow me, I'll take you out!"
Fang Xing held the jade hand of the Liang sisters, feeling the delicate experience in the palm of his hand, the smile on his face bloomed, and those two eyes narrowed even more, which added a deep feeling to him.
Liang Mengyou's little hand, after being grabbed by Fang Xing, she twisted her waist a few times very dishonestly, and snorted unhappily. But under the deterrence of her sister's stern expression, she finally wrinkled her nose, and was honestly led out by Fang Xing.
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The world outside the secret room is really beautiful, and even the air is exceptionally fresh.
Fang Xing took one in one hand and walked out of the secret room. The sunset on the edge of the sky, reflecting the red clouds, is like Liang Mengzi's face.
In front of so many pairs of eyes, being held by Fang Xing, Liang Mengzi's softened heart also had a little more shyness. Her face was flushed, her head was lowered, and her eyes were fixed on her toes, not daring to look up.
Liang Mengyou was stupid and didn't understand this, she was stared at by big and small eyes, and she didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, her big eyes were still sweeping left and right in the crowd.
"Strange uncle? Where's the strange uncle? I didn't find the strange uncle in my heart in the crowd, so this girl asked Fang Xing stupidly.
"You'll find out later." Fang Xing smiled, his gaze slipping over everyone. What made him strange was that Liu Buzhao had not yet been found in the crowd.
However, the number of people outside has not decreased, on the contrary, not only now, but there is also one more Fang Wu in the escort commander. Even in the attic formed by this supernatural power, there are several more maids in Xuanyi, either holding fragrant tea or holding food boxes, serving aside.
Such a scene is like a gathering of ordinary people, without the tension of the secret meeting between the two wealthy families in Dongping. Needless to say, this must be Fang Zizheng's handiwork again, only he will have this kind of idle cloud and wild crane feeling.
Sure enough, Fang Zizheng held the teacup in his hand again, and the other party beckoned, "Come on, here is the best famous tea in Makeng, and your Uncle Liu specially brought the good tea from the south." Xing'er should also try it, this is your Uncle Liu's kindness. β
Fang Xing listened to Fang Zizheng's words, and felt that there was another meaning in his uncle's words, but he hadn't understood it for a while.
And his second uncle was much more serious, seeing Fang Xing pulling the second daughter of the Liang family out, Fang Zisheng raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?" β
After Fang Xing appeared, Fang Zhengzong's gaze had been nervously sweeping over the body of the second aunt of the Liang family. As if they were worried that the Liang family sisters, who were in the same room as Fang Xing, would be eaten by Fang Xing. After seeing that there were no other different colors on the sisters' faces, Fang Zhengzong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he asked not to be outdone, "How is it?" Is Liu Buzhao's thing true or false? Are Mengzi and Mengyou okay? β
Liang Mengzi's body trembled slightly when she heard Fang Zhengzong's words, and Fang Xing could feel that the small hands in his palms were retracting.
Fang Xing handed her an encouraging smile, his hand was secretly hard, but he held her little hand tightly, refusing to relax at all. In this way, under Fang Xing's initiative, they joined hands, their palms were tightly attached, and they passed each other's body temperature. Liang Mengzi finally regained her composure with this support.
It's just that, even so, she still didn't dare to raise her head, for fear of meeting Fang Zhengzong's gaze. She looks like this, very different from her old style of not letting her eyebrows go, becoming like a girl who has mistakenly committed herself to others and does not dare to face her father.
Liang Mengzi's little hands were as soft as bones, and Fang Xing pinched them gently, and he could appreciate the beauty that could make people fall into them. Fang Xing coughed, broke free from the charm, and was about to speak, but unexpectedly saw a chubby face suddenly emerge from the waists of the two Xuanyi maids standing together.
This is none other than Liu Buzhao! Fang Xing fixed his eyes and saw that this guy was hiding behind the two maids, and a woman dressed in cicada wings and dressed charmingly, even his head was buried in the abyss of the two towering mountain peaks, no wonder Fang Xing didn't find him for a while.
Now, Liu Buzhao knew that Fang Xing was coming, so he reluctantly moved his head out of the woman's bosom, poked his head out and shouted: "How can my sincerity be fake?" Looking at the appearance of the two sisters, Fang Xing knows how to enjoy it better than my fat man. After speaking, he hugged the beauty in his arms and took a bite hard.
The family often entertained guests with Meiji, which Fang Xing had heard of before, but this was the first time he had seen it. He sneered in his heart, the more unbearable Liu Buzhao's image was, the more beneficial it would be for him to subdue the Liang sisters' body and mind.
Fang Xing arched his hand towards the two uncles, and then greeted the two clan elders, and then, he pointed at Liu Buzhao and said to Liang Mengyou: "Look, isn't that your strange uncle?" β