The Queen of the Underworld

"What's missing from this story?"

Shen Fei thought about this question for a while, and when he was about to ask Mengdie what was missing, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Lack of affection, lack of love, the relationship between that girl and the beggar Love.【 】”

"Smart, reward one."

As Mengdie said, she kissed Shen Fei on the forehead.

Then he said: "The girl and the beggar have walked together through thick and thin. The girl has long been touched by the beggar and has a deep-rooted love. If they can escape the pursuit of the dude, I believe they will be together happily."

"En." Shen Fei nodded, "After the girl is reborn, she should go to the beggar."

"Of course I will go, I guess, that girl will change the life of the beggar, and will be together happily with the beggar. The two will revenge together, fight together, and be happy together."

Listening to Mengdie's words, Shen Fei suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. He felt that he was somewhat similar to that beggar.

"If Mengdie is reborn?" Shen Fei startled himself when he thought of this idea, and quickly threw it aside, "How could Mengdie be reborn? That's a story, a story, after all, it's just a story. "

Although Shen Fei threw away this assistant, the shadow of the story still remained in Shen Fei's heart.

At the same time, Mengdie was also thinking, "How much will this fool guess?"

The hands of the two were tightly held together.

Afterwards, they chatted about Danjing Lane again, discussing their plans one by one.

Talking with Mengdie, Shen Fei temporarily forgot the troubles caused by his father.

When the conversation between the two was intense, suddenly, there was a "gulu" sound.

"Hungry?" Mengdie asked.

Shen Fei's face turned red. During dinner, he just drank and didn't eat any food. Now the wine star was naturally hungry.

"Then you wait, I'll make it for you, what do you want to eat?"

"I'll eat whatever you do?" Shen Fei's eyes were bright.

"Quickly be specific. It's better to drink porridge when you're drunk. What kind of porridge do you drink, millet porridge, or eight-treasure porridge?" Mengdie was very interested. .”

Shen Fei smiled, "Master, I will eat what little girls make."