Chapter 492

Lian Feng emphasized, "do you know what I'm doing today? He's actually shopping! Do you know?!"

Xu Mo shouted on the phone, shaking his eardrums, and subconsciously moved away: "I know..."

"You don't know!"

Even Feng Balabala said a lot. Xu Mo blocked him every time he wanted to talk.

Xu Mo was also angry. He snapped off the last bite of the cucumber. "Tell me what I don't know! I already know! I said he didn't cure the little rabbit's disease. He got sick!"

Lian Feng was silent and burst into tears.

No, sir, how can you be so unlucky.

It hasn't been long. Why did the wind break?

"How do you know this?" Xu Mo squatted on the edge of the road teeth, with a cigarette in his slender fingers. He looked like a wandering artist.

Lian Feng's face was sad: "you don't have to tell me that he has proved it with practical actions."

Xu mo

"Oh."

"You just give me this reaction?"

"What reaction do you want?"

Lian Feng was so angry that he kicked on the tree, "and I know that I'm 30 years old."

"What?!"

Xu Mo suddenly got up. He was shocked, frightened and worried in his tone. All kinds of complex emotions were mixed together, "did you tell me?"

Lian Feng: "I seem to have known it a long time ago."

They were all silent for a while. Lian Feng held his cell phone and considered his language. "When the task was going on, I said he could wait. I thought I would keep a distance from Yan Tao. At least this time, it would be enough for me to find out her life experience. But... How can I be so unpretentious!"

Agreed to wait?!

Xu mo

Rolled his eyes, "you know my temperament better than me."

Lian Feng: "you find a chance. What's the extent of Yee Yee's treatment of Yantao now?"

"Why me?"

Lian Feng smiled: "because you study psychology and have the most accurate grasp of people's minds, unlike US laymen. OK, that's it. Bye."

Xu Mo listened to the voice of didi on the phone and came back to his senses. Was he the Lianfeng routine?

Shit, shit!

shame on you!

So why did he study psychology?

To pluck the tiger's beard?

Xu Mo stood up slowly, feeling that there was no one in the world more miserable than him.

Tears streaming down my face.jpg

If there is a next life, I give up studying medicine, really.

*

Australia city.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon.

Young master Yan leaned lazily on the bed and answered a call from Qi Zhi.

"Young Lord, do you think August 25 is OK for the day of the succession ceremony?"

It's a good day for succession.

Yantao raised his eyebrows, "yes."

Qi Zhi: "I've prepared everything. I'll post widely in a few days and invite the masters of metaphysics to come and watch the ceremony. However, young Lord, you should be mentally prepared. I'm afraid there will be no peace in the succession ceremony. Wang Changning has fought for most of his life and pushed me to the point where I want to win the position of the head of Xuanmen. He will definitely come and make trouble on the day of the succession ceremony."

"If he wants to come, let him come." the boy raised his hand, the golden light scattered down, and his white fingers were transparent in the sunlight.

Around, this ceremony was deliberately received by him, trying to kill him.

Qi Zhi frowned. How could he hear the expectation from the tone of the little Lord?

Shake your head quickly. You must have heard wrong.