Chapter 817

Who knows, the child answered, "if you buy it, you can find someone to make a pair." Fang Chi Xia was used to this sweet mouth selling method and ignored it. Want to continue walking nearby, behind him, a magnetic and elegant voice sounded faintly, "I want this pair!" The familiar voice made her a little stunned, her head stiff and turned around. Leng qihan stood next to the little girl, pointed to one of the puppet dolls and talked to her faintly. The little girl was very happy with her business. She handed him two dolls and smiled sweetly at him with her little face back. "200 francs, thank you, sir!"“ What two hundred? It's immoral to make wild offers at such a young age. " Nearby, Fang Chi Xia inserted a sentence. When the little girl didn't hear what she said, she was still selling cold prayers, "Sir, this is sewn by hand. It means different, doesn't it?" Leng qihan didn't say anything, but handed her the money. The little girl was very happy when she received the money. She gave him a string of silver Anklets. "This is attached. It has magic. You can tie the people you like all your life."“ Have you read too many fairy tales? " Nearby, Fang Chi Xia's faint sarcastic voice came again. Leng qihan listened to her words quietly, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly. Obviously, people with such a strong and cold style like him must not believe these superstitions. However, he took his Anklet back. It's silver. The pendant is strung with some small leaves. It's very beautiful. Leng qihan stared at the anklet, walked to Fangchi Xia a few steps, and slipped a puppet doll in his hand into her“ Why do you want to buy this? " Fangchi Xiashan took over, and the expression on his face was slightly stunned“ I remember, you liked this kind of thing when you were a child. " He walked in front and walked slowly to the front. Fangchi Xia pestle was in place, and his hand holding the doll was a little stiff. Does he remember“ be gone! Do you still want to stay here? " The voice of cold praying came from the front, light and ridiculed with silk. Fangchi Xia regained consciousness and followed up a few steps. Marseille is a seaport city. Where they are, you can smell the sea breeze everywhere. Leng qihan didn't seem to mean to go back immediately, and even took her aboard a cruise ship. It was windy on the sea. When the sea breeze blew over, it was cool. Fang Chi Xia wore very little. After several hours of cold wind at sea, they fell ill unexpectedly all the way back to the hotel. When I was still in the car, it had started to burn. Fang Chi Xia has always been very healthy. She hasn't been to the hospital from small to large. In recent years, the only time I got sick was when I was pregnant with a child. When she was sitting in the car, her head was very chaotic and she was always dizzy. Halfway through the car, she felt her head pressed against the pillow. The warm body temperature invaded her. She knew that it was a cold chest... Fang Chi Xia's consciousness was a little vague all the way back. She knew that she was carried upstairs by Leng qihan. She also knew that he took her into the room and even placed her in bed. When she was about to fall asleep, she heard the voice of Leng qihan on the phone, "antipyretic drugs, antipyretic stickers and ice bags are sent up." Outside the room, a few minutes later, there were bursts of urgent voices. It seemed that a large group of waiters came. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.