Chapter 162: Master, Of Course I Want to Fulfill You (2)
How many pounds does a stroller get? How many catties does Feng Mingyue get? And what's in the stroller......
In a trance, a picture flashed in Feng Mingyue's mind.
That day, Nan Chengyu was so light and fluttering, and directly dragged down the small 100 catties of things on his milk's back.
But at this time-
Nam Seung-yu turned around.
The contours of his perfect facial features gradually became a bit evil, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were deep and inky and surging with anger, and the momentum of his whole body erupting in an instant was terrifying.
Against the light, he walked over step by step.
The courage that Feng Mingyue had just accumulated from the fall of the cauldron was like a balloon that had been punctured, and it deflated in an instant.
The soles of her feet rose from the cold to the bone, making her instinctively want to step back.
However—
Even though every cell in her body was shouting to retreat and retreat, it was dangerous and dangerous, but her body, which was very conscious, really stood in place like a demon, and did not listen to the call at all.
"Just now, aren't you still very arrogant?"
Nan Chengyu didn't beat around the bush with her, and his slightly immature gorgeous voice was cold and cold, as if there was nowhere to put a knife on every part of his body.
Feng Mingyue's mind was full of Nan Chengyu's might want to beat her and kill her......
She shook her head frantically.
You can't, you can't......
However, no matter how she opened her mouth, it was as if she had suddenly lost her pronunciation function, and she could not pronounce even a syllable.
Nan Chengyu's eyes were dyed with a touch of boredom.
After five months, I thought I had become more powerful, but I had the courage to set him up.
I didn't expect ......
If you can't get on the table, you can't get on the table after all.
But—
He didn't have the slightest soft-heartedness because of this, except for his family, Nan Chengyu never knew what soft-heartedness was.
If you dare to calculate him, the price must be paid!
The little boy's slender lips hooked up a cool smile: "Why did you fall this time?" Take revenge on the master, so that the master can't stay in Fengjia Village? Or do you want to emulate Ming'an? Just now, the master asked the third brother Mingdong to find the clan elder, and he seemed to be very disappointed when he looked at you!
Visible......
You want the latter! ”
Nan Chengyu casually thought about his cuffs, but his leisurely tone directly pierced Feng Mingyue's small calculations hidden in the depths of his heart.
The astonishment, horror, and disbelief on Feng Mingyue's face played out on her stiff face in turn.
Nan Chengyu snorted, and the coercion emanating from his body suddenly retracted.
Feng Mingyue felt that her body was light in the next moment, her legs were weak, and she almost fell to the ground directly.
However, she held back.
She looked at Nan Chengyu with a strong breath and said hard.
"Yes and what, no, you pushed me? As for whether you admit it or not, as long as the clan grandfathers believe me, as long as the clan relatives believe me. ”
Feng Mingyue didn't care whether Feng Ming'an was present or not, and went out directly.
She is still very sure about this matter, as long as she insists that it is Nan Chengyu who pushed her.
So......
Even if this brother said that she fell on purpose, the people in the village would not necessarily believe it.
First, she came in and worked hard to brush her good feelings, not in vain.
Second, face is a girl's life, no one thinks she will joke with her face, and it hurts so much.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was like this, Feng Mingyue instantly forgot about her fear, she laughed, her face was mixed with blood and stains, and her smile was particularly terrifying.
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