Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Duan Xiuqi was wearing a gray gown, but still couldn't stop that handsome face. It is not unreasonable to be red for twenty years.

Duan Xingye stood by and sent a WeChat message to Duan Feihan with his mobile phone.

Duan Feihan turned his head and looked at Duan Xingye, "?" The dog nephew is sick?

[Hoshino Liaoyuan: Fourth Uncle, do you feel oppressed? ]

Duan Feihan: "No."

Duan Xingye always feels that the current Duan Xiuqi will be the end of his uncle in the future.

Duan Xingye slipped over and stood beside Bai Chuwei and said, "Weiwei, your chance to make money is here!"

One million, his fans raise one million for you!

Bai Chuwei's eyes flashed, and she looked at Duan Xiuqi and said sincerely: "I hope you can let go, but if you can't, I won't force it. Adults are responsible for their choices."

Indifferent and cruel!

This is the original face of the fairy!

Duan Xiuqi's expression was tragic.

Bai Chuwei smiled lightly, turned and followed the host and left.

Stay in Lingyin Temple temporarily tonight.

Because the phoenix sacred tree regained its vitality, they served them a sumptuous meal, and the host had a smile on his face.

The host heard the Lingyin outside the window for twenty years, his eyes were slightly hot, and he couldn't help saying: "Thank you for the donor, thank you for the donor."

Bai Chuwei asked, "Is there anything strange before this phoenix sacred tree lost its sound?"

The host recalled, and said: "It's no different. It's just that a few donors lived in the Buddhist room that day."

Bai Chuwei's eyes flickered, and she took out a piece of paper and pushed it in front of the host: "Then the host remembers how many people have such patterns on them?"

The host was slightly surprised: "How did the white donor know?"

The pattern is black and green, and the shape is S-like like a poisonous snake about to attack.

Bai Chuwei smiled slightly and did not answer the host.

Hey, isn't this the sign of the demons in the Demon Realm? That group of demons are really brave, bullying people's spirit tree can't speak, and actually sucking most of their spirits.

Sooner or later, I have to go abroad and serve them in one pot.

Duan Feihan stood beside Bai Chuwei, his eyes skimmed over the pattern on the paper, frowning slightly.

Suddenly, where did he see that pattern?

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The temple rests early and wakes up early.

The sky had just darkened, and most of the people had already rested. Except for the phoenix sacred tree that sounded peacefully sleeping outside the courtyard, everything was quiet.

Su Ruan was resting in the same room as her. The little girl was so excited that her eyes were bright and she was not sleepy at all. She seemed to be looking for a topic with her.

Bai Chuwei sighed: "Don't look at me with such orange eyes."

The cell phone placed by the bed suddenly vibrated, and a ringing rang, Bai Chuwei took a look at the strange phone.

Only after I clicked to connect, an adult man cried and screamed: "Miss Bai, I'm Zhou Shuai..."

Su Ruan suddenly said, "It was Fatty Zhou at the banquet that day."

Zhou Shuai vaguely heard a soft female voice calling him fat, crying and shouting: "Miss Bai, I want to see you, I beg you, give me this opportunity!"

Because it was just a phone call, Zhou Shuai could only hear him crying, but he couldn't see his specific expression.

But when I heard that voice, I burst into tears, and it was painful.

Su Ruan's eyes were full of admiring little stars, and he whispered: "Weiwei, he must have come to you to beg for mercy!"

Just like the last time Tang Ke was so arrogant before, didn't he have to cry and beg his ancestors for mercy?

This is also the estimate.

Bai Chuwei raised her eyebrows lightly and smiled gradually: "Oh, isn't it?"