Chapter ninety-two

Say hello to my master?

Feng Mian slowly typed a question mark.

Jin Duoqian glanced at her, indicating that he didn't understand.

Since you don't understand, let's just ask.

"Do you know His Holiness the Pope?"

Jin Duoqian asked.

"Acquaintance."

Yu Xiaogang nodded, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, he seemed to be stuck in a memory, and muttered: "She was, it's me..."

"It's you...?"

Jin Duoqian stared at him, "What are you?" ”

Feng Mian looked at Yu Xiaogang, this fragmented appearance, it seems that the previous relationship between him and Bibi Dong was not very simple?

"My master, do you still know someone like you?"

She said deliberately.

"Someone like me?"

Yu Xiaogang looked at Feng Mian, the two glanced at each other, Yu Xiaogang smiled bitterly: "Not only do you know people like me, people like me, she even..."

"Even...? Or even what? ”

Jin Duoqian hurriedly said: "Why don't you keep talking about the key points, do you want to talk about your relationship with His Majesty the Pope or don't you want to talk about it?" ”

“……”

Halfway through speaking, he stopped, and Feng Mian felt that Yu Xiaogang was deliberately hanging them.

Only in this way, even if she is interested in this matter, she will go to him again.

"He didn't want to say it."

Feng Mian saw through Yu Xiaogang's careful thoughts at a glance.

She doesn't really like people who are so thoughtful.

When she went back, she just had to ask Bibi Dong.

"Let's go."

Feng Mian picked up the notebook and turned around.

Jin Duoqian followed behind her, "Wait for me, Feng Mian!" ”

“……”

Seeing Feng Mian leaving, Yu Xiaogang didn't say anything to stop him.

He knew that he couldn't keep her now, but the information he left behind was enough for Feng Mian to come to him.

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"Feng Mian, do you really believe what he said?"

Jin Duoqian followed behind Feng Mian, and asked Feng Mian's thoughts in a long way, he thought to himself: "That's a man like a gangster, how can His Majesty the Pope have something to do with him, and looking at his appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, it's not a good thing!" ”

"Of course I know it's not a good thing."

Feng Mian lowered his eyes and looked at the book in his hand, "But he must have something to do with the master." ”

"Why?"

Jin Duoqian asked.

It was the first time he had seen Feng Mian so sure.

What can make Feng Mian so sure must be true.

"How do you know they must be related?"

Jin Duoqian can't wait to know the answer.

Feng Mian glanced at him and said, "On him, there is an elder order. ”

"What?!"

Jin Duoqian was surprised: "He... How could he have an elder order?! ”

"I don't know, just go back and ask the master, the elder order is rare, if he really has nothing to do with the master, it is impossible for him to dare to say such a thing, then to hide it, the relationship between the two of them is definitely not simple."

Feng Mian guessed.

"Huh? It can't be an old lover, right? ”

Jin Duoqian said suddenly.

Feng Mian glanced back at him, and he immediately changed his words: "No, no, no, it's not an old lover, my mouth is full, how can such a noble person under the Pope's crown fall in love with such a sloppy person!" ”

“… No. ”

Jin Duoqian's words reminded Feng Mian.

Feng Mian thought for a while and said, "Jin Duoqian, what you said may be true." ”

"Huh?"

The corners of Jin Duoqian's mouth twitched, "No, I just said casually, how can that guy be an old lover under the Pope's crown?" ”

"It's just a possibility."

Taking into account her reputation, Feng Mian didn't say the reason she was sure of, and now she can probably guess why Bibi Dong has always disliked Qianrenxue.

(End of chapter)