This is to be afraid that she will support tianxingzi to death when she returns home. She loves that one lingcoin money, and will have to go back to their drugstore for trouble?

The face of the tree was inexplicable.

Is she such a boring person?

Even if she died, it's a matter of spiritual coins. It's worth it if she runs back this time?

Zhang Wuxiang sneered again.

Small facial paralysis turned to look at her one eye, turn over white eye way, "do you this woman nose is not unobstructed, have a disease or have to treat early good."

"The nose is not smooth, the fire is coming down, and the lung qi is coming up, which is easy to cause lung disease. If you don't treat a minor illness, you will suffer from a serious illness. I'd like to advise you to treat it well. "

Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Wuxiang were stunned.

After a while, he said angrily, "what are you talking about? What's your attitude? Know who I am! "

What's her attitude? She shouldn't be too good!

"I tell you I'm Zhang Wuxiang, the third miss of Hongyuan island! You should be careful. A bitch with an open mouth won't live long! "

The arbor slightly frowned. How does Hongyuan Island sound familiar?

"Xianger." Wu Jin also hurriedly grabbed Zhang Wuxiang, who was impulsive and irritable, frowned and said, "stop making trouble."

People buy Herbs there with good manners. She has many things to do, and again and again makes provocations. No one is comfortable.

Zhang Wuxiang sees Wu Jinyi talking to Xiaomian paralysis with all his strength, and his heart grows more angry. He gets angry and gets rid of Wu Jinyi's hand and shouts, "brother Wu, why do you always help that bitch talk. I am the third miss of Hongyuan island. She is a rural woman who comes out of nowhere, and dare to shout in front of me. How can I not teach her a lesson? "

"I still have no money to install my master here. I bought a pot of broken flowers and rotten grass and considered myself a local tyrant. It's just..." Zhang Wuxiang's voice suddenly stopped, a pair of eyes suddenly opened wide, staring at the stairs gradually appeared in front of him.

In a black suit, the body is tall and slender, with delicate eyebrows and eyes. It seems to seize the heaven and nature. In an instant, it can completely take the breath of others.

God, God!

Is there such a beautiful man in the world?

Compared with the man in the ink shirt, Wu Jinyi, who is standing beside him, is simply ordinary and can't be more ordinary. He can't throw a water flower in the crowd!

Zhang Wuxiang stared at Mo Lian. He wished he could see a hole in his face.

She is so big, and she has never seen such a beautiful man. The figure of Xiuzhu and Yuli is coming like flowers and willows. For a while, the scenery in front of her seems to have lost its natural color. Only a smiling man is left at the bottom of her eyes.

The tree's sight completely fell on the package of radish cake that Mo Lian was carrying, ran over with a shout of cheering, reached for his arm and said, "husband, how did you buy so long?"

She's bored around the second floor three times. This guy is late. Joe is not happy.

"Oh, I met two bad dogs on the way. I gave them a good lesson for my husband, and I was late." Mo Lian raised her hand and touched the little guy's head.

They took the turnip cake and walked aside as if nobody were there. They put the turnip cake on the small cabinet where the tianxingzi potted plant had been placed before, unpacked the oil paper package outside, and then ink lotus took out a hot turnip cake and smilingly handed it to the tree's lips. "Come on, have a taste."