The host, she just wants to lie down and win

Chapter 397 Feng Shui Master Broker (49)

Chapter 397 Feng Shui Master Broker (49)

"That female ghost dare not come to you at night, don't be afraid."

Seeing that Ye Tunan was about to move forward, Wen Zhi rushed out of his throat, "Ye Tunan!"

The Taoist turned his head slowly, and his cold and puzzled eyes fell on the young man.The dim light pulled out a slender black shadow behind him, and the handsome face with a fairy spirit was hidden behind the night, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Wen Zhi knew it.

Those eyes have been looking at me.Serious and peaceful.

The young man quickly walked a few steps to catch up with him, and then stretched out his hands toward Chi, his bright eyes shone with determination.

Chi Shuang didn't react immediately.

His expression was lazy and careless, and a clear and cold light fell from his long and narrow eyes.

"..."

Wen Zhi didn't know whether he was nervous or scared, so he swallowed silently twice.

He moved closer, took Chi Shuang's hand tightly, and squeezed his own into his palm to hold it.

This hand has sharp bones and slender knuckles.There are no calluses or roughness on the surface of the palm and back of the hand, so perfect that it is unreal.

The boy's eyes dimmed, "Mrs. Fang told me that you have lived for 200 years." Although his mother told him this was to make him beware of Ye Tunan, he had to be prepared.

After all, it was strange enough that an old man in his 200s appeared beside him with a very young appearance.

Ah...yes.He also thought of the time when he heard Ye Tunan called Grandpa Ye three years ago. At that time, he didn't take this matter to heart, nor did he take it seriously.Now that I think about it, everyone knows...

Chi lowered her eyes and said nothing.

"You always call me a child, a child, now I want to say. The child is very afraid of walking at night and bumping into ghosts. Can you ask Grandpa Ye to protect this child..."

Wen Zhi lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Chi Shuang.The hand he held Chi Shuang trembled slightly because of uneasiness, because the man never moved his hand from the beginning to the end, except for the moment when he was picked up by him.

What's more, there is no statement.

"What's your name grandpa..." The Taoist grandpa's tone was vaguely dissatisfied.

Wen Zhi's heart skipped a beat, his pupils moved slightly, and the light in his eyes became more and more gloomy, more and more gloomy.In the field of vision, the man is slowly withdrawing his hand, straight and indifferent.

After a few breaths, a hand patted the back of his neck lightly, and Wen Zhi bent down.It was this beat that made his heart beat stronger and firmer.

"You have lived for more than 100 years. What right do you have to call me grandpa? Call me brother, listen?"

Wen Zhi raised his body in astonishment, turned his head and saw the corner of the man's mouth curled up, and a lazy chuckle overflowed from his thin lips.Falling in his ears, stopping at the tip of his heart.

"Brother...Brother is a hammer! You are at least an uncle even if you count your age!"

A smile appeared on the boy's face, and the curvature of his lips became wider and wider, "Uncle, please give me more advice!"

The indirect confession that even Feng'er was shy when he heard it softly echoed in his ears, "Son, that old Taoist priest coveted you, you have to be careful! Damn, mother couldn't help being bribed by him. You have to stick to your position! Persist for a little longer, and don't be subdued too easily, or you will appear to be unprincipled! Not reserved!"

"Uncle is uncle."

The man's hand passed through the boy's waist and wrapped around his back, gently hugging him into his arms, "A child is a child, I can only reluctantly raise you for the rest of my life, who made me older than you."

Wen Zhi pulled out a helpless smile: "I will be happier if I remove the word Fu."

The night seems to be pierced by a naughty child a few holes, spilling out bits and pieces of light.

The wind gently blows a sweet smell.

The man who gave the red envelope was lying unconscious under the tree, with a stack of compensation in his arms.

 I'll be the first to check in~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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