Chapter 880: The Lady (16)
Zan Jinyu said: "I moved out by myself when I became an adult, and then I rarely went back, I went back once or twice a year, the last time I went back, it was the Zan family that needed my help to arrange, that was last year, I haven't gone back this year, I don't really want to go back." ”
Mingmei touched his head and took him in her arms. "Poor little one!"
Zan Jinyu: "......"
Did he do it the other way around? He's obviously bigger than him!
But, forget it!
Doesn't matter!
He sniffed the fragrance on Mingmei's body with peace of mind, and felt that it smelled so good.
After a long time, Mingmei let go of him, "Go home and sleep!" ”
Zan Jinyu tried not to let himself think crookedly, and tried to calm his emotions, "Good night!" Go to bed early. ”
Mingmei nodded, left, walked a few steps and stopped. "Do you want to come up?"
“……”
As soon as Zan Jinyu stepped on the accelerator, the car flew away.
Bright: "......" is running really fast.
Zan Jinyu drove the car out for a long time, stopped on the side of the road, looked at himself embarrassed, he found that he didn't seem to be able to refuse Mingmei, and there was even some faint expectation in his heart, he was really a beast!
How can you think of messy things with a boy.
……
Bright is lying on the bed.
Zan Jinyu's call came, his voice was restrained and clear, and he said, "I forgot to ask you, what are you going to do with that death vase now in your mother's hands?" If you want to save her, I can save her. ”
Mingmei said calmly, "No, the sepsis will be removed, and the disease will be cured." ”
Zan Jinyu understands, but it's still a little embarrassing, it's not easy!
Mingmei: "Do you think I'm ruthless?" ”
Zan Jinyu: "No! He actually felt a little sorry for her.
Mingmei: "Well, then let it develop!" ”
"Okay, I see, you ...... Have a good dream! Zan Jinyu hung up the phone, hung up in a hurry, and looked very reluctant.
Mingmei looked at the phone and smiled, and she saw how long he was embarrassed by herself.
She looked at the doughnuts and asked, "Has the virus been overcome?" ”
Doughnuts were a little embarrassed, "Host, this virus variant is a bit powerful, we haven't fixed it yet, the information of the child of luck and the pseudo-child of luck can only be guessed now......"
Mingmei: "Well, check the Niangniang Temple." ”
The appearance of these evil things is not accidental, it is indispensable to the handwriting of Niangniang Temple and the son of pseudo-luck, with the whereabouts of Niangniang Temple, it is not far to track the son of pseudo-luck.
In addition, she had already seen the vase today, and she was very interested in the ancient painting.
Thinking like this in his heart, his fingers moved slightly, and countless starry Gu worms flew from the window to the night, towards the old mansion of the Zan family......
It didn't take long for an ancient painting to fall from the sky and fall into Mingmei's hands.
As soon as the painting arrived, a breath of vitality and death surged in it, a feeling of wanting to escape and eager to try.
Mingmei indifferently pinched the painting in his hand, and a breath of breath in the painting climbed up Mingmei's arm, as if he wanted to quietly devour Mingmei's life.
The painting should have devoured the lifespans of five people today, adding up to hundreds of years.
Even in the demon, hundreds of years old have already cultivated a small success, therefore, today's ancient paintings are considered to have some spiritual sense, but this spiritual consciousness is a little shallow after all, it has no clear understanding of human beings, and it is impossible to recognize bright and extraordinary people when they see people.
Mingmei let the breath climb, and then, she opened the ancient painting.