Motorized aspect

Chapter 1483 Snow Night
Seeing an unknown heart-shaped substance flying towards him, it gave Misty Misty goosebumps all over his body... Then he yelled three times, and hurriedly turned into a rabbit and slipped away.

Her embarrassed look made Ziyu laugh so hard that she turned forward and backward...

"What are you running for?"

Feng Yi lifted the rabbit ears with one hand.

"Oh my god, Feng Yi! How did you get here?" Misty Misty suddenly transformed into a human form and asked with a confused look on his face.

"Fly in."

"No, no, no, I'm asking what are you doing here?"

"Of course I want to inspect Ziyu's cultivation progress. It's been a few months."

"That girl, I don't know what to say..."

Misty Misty sighed faintly, "It's not because of talent or lack of hard work, but..."

"But the road went astray, right?"

"Hey, how did you know that?"

"really!"

Feng Yi seemed to have expected it, and there was no surprise on his face when he heard her say this.

However, he was also silent for a while...

It can’t be said that it’s bad to take an eccentric approach. After all, everyone’s personality is different, but...

Feng Yi didn't know what to say.

"Ahem! That's all, just pretend I don't know anything."

He had two purposes for this trip, not just to see Ziyu.

Soon, the escaping mist hurried back.

Seeing this, Ziyu wanted to repeat her old tricks, but was suddenly interrupted by Misty Fog's voice. She made a prohibitive gesture and said, "Your Brother Feng is here."

"Brother Feng?" Hearing the words, Zi Yu was all flattered, and rarely panicked, "Where is he?"

"He came and left without saying a few words."

"Really?"

"Really." Mi Liwu said seriously.

"Then what did he say?"

Say something?
Thinking of Feng Yi's instructions just now, just pretend that you don't know anything and haven't said anything, so Misty Misty suddenly made a silly look, "I don't know about this..."

"Hehe, let me tell you, little sister, can you still hide your poor acting skills from me?"

"Oh, sister Ziyu, let's not talk about this for now, sister will give you a nice jewelry tomorrow."

Seeing Zi Yu's eyes sparkle instantly, Mi Miwu knew that her change of topic was half successful, and added more jealously: "You said you are so beautiful and well-spoken, why don't you wear better jewelry all over your body?"

"Why not? It's not..."

"Not what?"

Ziyu looked pitifully at Mi Liwu, sighed, and said: "It's not like I was cheated and tricked by Brother Feng. My earrings, hairpins, and all the money I saved so hard were all cheated by him." Alright, big liar, woo woo woo..."

"It's really pitiful. Was it the time you spent practicing?"

"Yes."

"I think your brother Feng should be training you at that time."

"I know that too."

After a short period of loss, Zi Yu regained her spirits and recovered as before: "Of course, you have to stand up from where you fell, and it will be fine to find it from the man in the future."

"Hey, Ziyu, you're going in the wrong direction. What kind of logic is this?"

"Hehe, don't worry, let's meditate first. Sister, don't forget the promised jewelry."

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On the top of the fairy mountain, you can look forward to it, with purple clouds lingering and hundreds of birds chirping...

Feng Yi took one step forward and came straight to the woman's side, "Long time no see."

"Yeah." Mengdie responded softly.

Seeing that your child is about to go to elementary school, you, a mother, don't know how to feel distressed. This makes Feng Yi find it difficult to understand.

According to his personality, although he also hopes that his children can grow up through training, after all, times have changed. Rather than practicing, he hopes that Feng Luofengwu can graduate and pass the level in a slightly better environment.

"Go out for a walk."

Mengdie nodded her little head as if by default and followed him slowly down the mountain.

The two of them were not walking very fast, but their steps were surprisingly coordinated. Neither of them spoke, but there were many unspeakable feelings hidden in their hearts.

After walking for a long time, Feng Yi suddenly stopped and stared at her motionless, this charming little girl...

Sensing the change in Feng Yi, Mengdie naturally stopped and took a startled look, an eye for an eye.

……

……

……

It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that he felt a little embarrassed when he saw Feng Yi. He took the lead in retracting his gaze: "Do you want children? I can take you to see them at any time."

Mengdie hesitated for a moment, neither agreeing nor denying, and continued walking slowly with him.

"You are really weird. Sometimes I really don't understand you."

Not to mention, when someone called her weird, Mengdie did have some reaction this time, and playfully blinked her talking almond eyes, as if she wanted to laugh, but seemed to hold back, giving people the illusion of being close and yet far away. .

A gust of wind blew by, blowing up a few strands of Mengdie's hair.

The fragrance easily spreads to Feng Yi's breath.

It is light, although not rich, but fresh and hidden, with deep meaning and a grass-type fragrance.

"You are worthy of being my fruit-loving little girl!" He sighed, "Remember, when you came back here, you wrote and presented poems, but Dandan and I were left to ponder for a long time."

Mengdie could not help but lower her eyes slightly when she heard the words, falling into a brief memory...

She has never forgotten her photographic skills since she was a child, and her heart is like glass. What's more, it was written by her own hand, which has extraordinary meaning. After thinking about it for a while, she soon thought of the quiet state of mind at that time...

Speech is silent and thoughts are silent, heart is not conscious and thinking is also form, day and night, day and night, people are hard to care about, flashy leaves fall into wind and flowers.In the prosperous age, a hundred families are drunk and happy, this autumn will come to the south, the years are like a song, and the time is like a song, and the chief is gathered for four years.

While his thoughts were turning, the willow eyebrows like the autumn water of a dream butterfly suddenly stretched out, and smiled at him.

"The years from death to rebirth are still fresh in my mind. In the blink of an eye, another four years have passed and I haven't had a good chat with you. Do you want to talk?"

Mengdie nodded emmm...

"Talk about kids?"

Nod emmm...

"Talking about ideals?"

Nod emmm...

Talk about the future?
Nod emmm...

"You're a little cute and a little weird, well, why not..."

After saying that, Feng Yi immediately changed his brother-next-door style, and with a rebellious Raphael-like movement, he directly hugged Mengdie's slim waist, "Or do you want to talk about us like this?"

This action was too sudden. Mengdie obviously didn't expect it, and she let out a light breath...

But she didn't show any struggle, she just used a literary reversal, turned her pretty face to the side in a leisurely manner, then stretched out her pink fist, and beat his chest gently and rhythmically to show her little expression. resist.

After several times of resistance, Mengdie fortunately gave up the resistance, and her delicate body completely leaned against him, as if he was willing to take whatever he wanted.

Feng Yi didn't expect that the little fan girl would have such a side. It was so disrespectful, so disrespectful, so disrespectful... but when she thought of this person who was also a king, she felt relieved.

As the third rhythm was activated, the two of them suddenly appeared at the foot of the Fairy Mountain, in an unnoticed location, which would save a lot of time.

At this time, heavy snow has fallen at the foot of the mountain, and there are still many travelers walking on the street, which is far more lively than usual. Children even build snowmen.

"Go around there."

Mengdie nodded emmm...

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