The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"Zongzhengjia"

She likes Somasa?The land emperor?Thinking of what he said to her before, Feng Qining frowned, and quickly relaxed it. Thinking about it, he is also a handsome man, and it seems that it is not too much for Zhang Fang to take a fancy to him. www>

But he fell in love with her, she seemed unable to help, she didn't know him well.

"It's not good for you to say who you like, but you just like him. I don't have any other men around me. There are so many men, gentle or cruel. You can choose whatever you want. Why do you just like him?"

"You don't understand. When I saw him, I recognized him. Do you still remember that we were hunted down by a few men in black? At a critical moment, he descended like a god" [

Feng Qining thought about it, Zong Zhengjia did save her, but was it that exaggerated?No matter how powerful she is, she can't compare to Li Meiren, but she understands Zhang Fang's mood. When she saw Li Meiren for the first time, wasn't she astonished like a heavenly man?

"Feng, it's getting dark, it's time to go back"

Murong Li walked up to Feng Qining's side, put her clothes on her body, and put a cup of hot tea in her hand, so considerate that Zhang Fang was jealous.

Looking at Zhang Fang's behavior, Feng Qining was a little worried, she was full of sadness and had nowhere to vent, and sooner or later something would happen if she was bored in her heart.

Instead of dying in silence, she exploded in silence. Judging from the situation just now, Zhang Fang will explode sooner or later.

"Limei, can we go back later?"

"No, you need to take medicine, will your wound heal?"

Murong Li refused without even thinking about it. It was cold at night and she couldn't sit here for too long.

"Miss Zhang, if you have anything to do, come back tomorrow."

"Forget it, he's just like this. He's used to domineering. You can come to me tomorrow. It's not a big deal. Don't pretend to be a ghost or a ghost. Isn't this a joke? As long as he still If you live well, you will have a chance.”

Zhang Fang was still half dead on the gazebo, Feng Qining wanted to say something, but Murong Li carried her away.

"Rimi, I'm not finished yet."

"Why do you talk so much? I'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do. Now you go back to me immediately"

.........

The voices of the two gradually faded away, but the sporadic words were sent to the ears with the wind, stimulating Zhang Fang's internal organs.

The atmosphere of joy permeated, but she was the one who was sad after all.

"Do you want to take you back?"

Yichu stopped in front of her, and her sad appearance moved his heart. How long ago was he so sad?