Chapter 19 To each his own heart

"Sister Dugu just likes to laugh!" Feng heard it in vain but didn't take it seriously, but it wasn't as careless as before. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Does my brother look like me?" Dugumei's face became cold, and there was a strangeness in her tone

"It's a big matter, my sister must not be playful!" Dugumei's reaction was like a basin of cold water, completely extinguishing the wind and not vain her previous passion. He was irritable for a moment, and his words were a little less polite.

"Yo! The head of the big wind turned his face so quickly and didn't recognize anyone? Does what he promised just now count?" Dugumei's eyes were slightly red, as if she had been bullied.

"If Sister Dugu accepts the Four Swords to revive the Xiaojian faction, I will agree!" Feng Buvain looked at the situation in front of him and became a lot smarter.

"Brother is wrong again, when did I say that I would refuse to work with everyone?" Dugumei's face reappeared with a relaxed look, as if the previous seriousness did not exist.

"Huh?" Feng Buvain suddenly realized that he had been taken into the pit, and after thinking carefully about what Dugumei had said before, he couldn't find the slightest flaw.

"In this way, my brother still agreed!" Dugu Mei saw that the wind was not in vain and did not speak, stepped forward and shook his arm gently.

"It's... Or Dugu boss will tell Feng Mou first!" Feng Buyuan couldn't help but take a step back, dodged Dugumei's slender jade hand, and seemed to still feel that it was not enough, so he turned back to his table and sat down.

"Looking at my brother's expression, it seems that my little sister will eat people!" Dugu Meixing's eyes widened slightly, teasing Feng in vain, and then asked: "These four swords work together, but how can they be legitimate?"

Feng Buvain's heart moved, and he said secretly: Could it be that this woman also has the idea of leading the four factions? Although she thought so in her heart, she did not move, and slowly repeated what she had said to Qi Zhiyan. After listening to this, Dugumei frowned and didn't say a word.

"The other three heads are all in favor of this matter, I don't know what Dugu's head thinks?"

"This method is indeed a fair choice, but once the little sister is lucky to win the championship, the other three factions are not convinced, how can this be good?"

"This..."Feng didn't think about it in vain, and he didn't expect Dugu Mei to have imagined that the victory was in his hands, so she couldn't react for a while, and then asked after a while: "Is Dugu in charge so sure?"

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm just afraid of what if!" Dugu Mei glanced at Feng Bufu, and her eyebrows suddenly lit up.

"Hehe, if the head of Dugu doesn't say it, Feng won't ask. At that time, no matter who takes the lead, Feng will definitely be impartial and will do his best to help the new head of Xiaojian stabilize the situation!"

"When did the head of the wind become that bag of sunspots again? If you can help the little sister to take the position, everything depends on the orders of the head of the wind!" Dugu Mei sat opposite the wind, her eyes like autumn water.

said that it was going around and around, and the wind was in vain and finally understood, it turned out that Dugumei's so-called "victory" was herself. Thinking like this, his head couldn't help buzzing, and he suddenly felt that the delicate woman in front of him was by no means as simple as her appearance. But how could he do a business that was scheming, seeing that Dugu Mei's face was getting stronger, he also pushed the boat down the river, and deliberately leaned his upper body forward, although there was a table between the two, the wind was not in vain and he still felt the breath of Dugu Mei Rulan.

"Is there support from Feng..."Feng stretched out his finger and gently touched Dugumei's face. This time, Dugumei did not dodge, but her eyes were slightly closed, her red lips were open, and she seemed to enjoy it very much. Dugu Mei's reaction ignited the urge to go further, and his hand gently swept across Dugu Mei's fat jade neck, and continued to probe down.

"Master Feng!" When Feng Buwei was in a daze, Dugu Mei suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him fiercely. The wind was not in vain, like falling clouds, and the fingers forgot to withdraw, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

"After the deed is done, Dugu Mei will repay the spring!" Dugu Mei held Feng Bu's hand and gently pushed it back in front of him.

"It's okay or good!" Feng Bu is perfunctory on the surface, but inside is a nameless fire, and his heart says: This Dugu Mei has teased me many times, isn't it eating the bear's heart and leopard gall, even if she really has earth-shattering skills, it is geometric in my Feng Buvain's eyes! As soon as she touched the skill, the wind couldn't help but think of the silent footwork of Dugu Mei on the top of Manna Peak, and couldn't help but worry about Mi Zhiyan, but then she changed her mind and said: If she really fulfills her promise, it will be a good move, maybe it will be easier to control than Mi Zhiyan, it's just that, whether it is surnamed Mi or Dugu, what is the difference between me, only the surname!

"Dugu's meaning, Feng has understood! But there is a word first, the person who can support you in the position can naturally pull you off the horse, and the water can carry the boat and also overturn the boat, Dugu should not be confused!" Feng Buvain smiled, but there was a threat in his words.

"Look at what the head of the wind said, how can the little sister be a person who goes back on her word!" Hearing the words of Feng Bu in vain, Dugu Mei seemed to have won the ticket, and shouted to the door with a smile: "Xiao Yun, bring the wine!" After a while, Xiao Yun brought a pot of wine and two wine glasses.

"Do you want to show your hand in the eighteenth style of dragon walking again?" Feng stood up in vain, imitating the movements of Dugu Mei when he poured tea just now, vividly.

"Hehehe..."Dugu Mei found that the wind was not in vain and had a humorous side, and said with a smile: "The head of the wind is very good, the little sister might as well try it out!" After speaking, Dugu Mei picked up the wine jug, picked a few slightly simple actions and tried to open it, poured tea and poured wine, the same thing, Dugu Mei also acted well, but after all, she was a woman, a little more tender, and a little less heroic.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" the wind clapped and smiled on the sidelines, which was very interesting.

"It's ugly!" Dugu Mei's face was ruddy, like a peach blossom, she handed the wine glass to Feng Buvain's hand, and said softly: "The hero of the wind is the world, the little sister admires it tightly, I don't know if I can enjoy the light and drink a glass of wine?"

"Feng can't ask for it!" said Feng Buvain, and impatiently pulled Dugu Mei beside him. Dugu Mei was obedient at this time, and drank three glasses of wine with the wind in succession, before parting her arms.

"Wind master, this wine is called Mengquan, although it is not well-known, but it also has a unique charm!" A few glasses of wine are in the stomach, Dugumei's cheeks are like fire, and it adds a little more color.

"Mengquan with a wonderful sword, like a match!" Feng Buvain's eyes were slightly discrete, and his words were profound. It seems that the wine glass is too small, or Mengquan is indeed a good wine, so the wind is not in vain and simply drops the wine glass, picks up the wine jug and drinks it down. He wiped the corners of his mouth, threw the wine jug to the ground, and said to Dugu Mei: "There will be a period later!" Without waiting for Dugu Mei to reply, he floated away.