Chapter 798 Hanhan, I'm Out
Chapter 798 Hanhan, I'm out of customs
Golden Retriever talked about the recent rumors in the practice world, and found that the smile on the face of the white genius doctor became more and more charming, which made the scalp tingle.
"Oh, Li Can's dog stole the hairpin and delivered it to Moyu by courier? He's very good."
Dareqing is here to cut the beard, and the things of the ancestors can cut the beard.
Bai Chuwei smiled and patted the dog heads of the golden retrievers, her voice was lazy and soft: "Grow the fields well for me, otherwise you will all be the fertilizer in the fields."
A group of people shuddered abruptly!
In a blink of an eye, the graceful figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
The little paper crane fluttered its wings quickly in the air. The ancestor seemed to know that the wind was favorable today, and he didn't know how long it took to fly, and it landed firmly on the man's shoulder.
There seems to be a faint medicinal fragrance on the paper.
The moment the paper crane landed on his shoulder, it almost instantly calmed the anxiety and violence that pervaded the man.
He raised the corners of his lips, took the paper crane off his shoulders with his slender fingers, and wrote a sentence on his wings, without even a signature—
Hanhan, I'm out.
Finally came out.
Duan Feihan clenched the little paper crane, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the big head: "Where are Li Can and the others?"
Datou hurriedly said: "It has always been controlled in the imperial capital. They are the driving force behind the calligraphy and painting conference in Country A, so there is an exhibition there. Li Can and the others should attend."
Duan Feihan's eyes flashed with a fierce cold light: "Lead people and surround them."
Big head: "...not rushing directly?"
What the hell, young master!
Your family's future Dao Companion's magical tools have been robbed, and it is difficult to think that the young master is out for Miss Bai, but the result... just surrounded?
What's the use of wrapping it up? Come on, grab Li Can and hang him! Hit him crying and calling Dad.
They brought people up in the dark, and it shouldn't be difficult to catch Li Can that magic cultivator!
Duan Feihan glanced sideways: "Do you have an opinion?"
dare not.
The big head took a breath, and finally asked weakly, "Young Master, are you playing the game as an assistant?"
Duan Feihan: "I don't play games."
Big head: "..."
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The winter in Continent O also gets colder,
It was cold outside, and the fireplace inside was burning with warmth.
The man was sitting on the leather sofa in a taupe pink shirt, holding a cup of hand-ground coffee, and was reading the latest economic newspaper.
The white-haired girl in a black dress on the opposite side held a mirror and kept asking who was the most beautiful.
"Domain Lord, the magic cultivator of country A named Li Can brought you another gift, saying that you like to keep it this time! Do you want to throw it away?" The butler walked in and said hurriedly.
Su Qiuqiu raised his head, his eyes were complicated: "Brother stinky, are you so attractive to men?"
Wuming's eyes turned cold, and the housekeeper immediately explained: "Miss Qiuqiu, don't talk nonsense, that magic cultivator has been looking for the domain master to see a doctor."
The butler quickly took the gift box in, opened the box to reveal a hairpin inside, the workmanship is simple without any extra embellishments, but it has a simple beauty.
Su Qiuqiu exclaimed, "Wow, it's so beautiful, but... I think I've seen it before?"
Wuming took it from it at the moment before Su Qiuqiu stretched out his hand, his eyes lighted with a smile: "This gift is very sincere."
The housekeeper quickly asked: "Domain Lord, is it true that you want to see a doctor for Li Can? He is also a small demon cultivator for you to take action?"
Wuming turned the hairpin on his hand, his tone was soft like a spring breeze, full of smiles: "Don't he have a headache? It won't hurt if he cuts it off."
Su Qiuqiu: "!!"
The stinky brother QAQ, said the harshest words in the gentlest tone, so scary.