Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

In fact, now Feng Shitian really wants to say something to Feng Qing, not to hurt him like this.

People over there are heartbroken now, and you are still in the mood to eat.

But this cannot be said, because Feng Shitian found out that she was also hungry, there was nothing she could do about it, after all, people are like iron, food is like steel, if you don't eat a meal, you will feel hungry, and the feeling of being hungry is not very pleasant.

So Zhao Mengyang continued to grieve for him over there, while Feng Shitian took out several pieces of jerky here, and he and Feng Qing ate them with relish.

"You, how can you do this?" Sun Yiming finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"What's wrong with us?" Feng Shitian said while taking another bite of jerky.

"Yeah, yeah, what's wrong with us, and we don't know you well!" Feng Qing followed suit.

"..." Well, in a word, Sun Yiming can't say anything anymore, although they are very sad to see Zhao Mengyang's sad look, not to mention eating, I'm afraid they don't even want to drink Drink a sip.

But they were friends, and good friends at that.

But Feng Shitian and Feng Qing are different, these two girls are just people they just met.

That's right, I'm afraid they are not even familiar with each other, they can only be regarded as strangers who know their names, so why should I blame others.

"I'm sorry!" This Sun Yiming was not an unreasonable person, once he realized that he was really wrong, he immediately apologized to Feng Shitian and Feng Qing.

Now Feng Shitian and Feng Qing are favored.

To be honest, this kind of man who can hold it up and put it down is quite rare.

And Zhao Mengyang over there finally raised his head and forced a smile: "Forget it, since I have no fate with Meier, then I won't force it!"

"But, but brother, you can't give up. You clearly know that sister Meier likes you, not Zhu Yi. Why did you give up so quickly?" Meng Han took Zhao Mengyang's arm and shook his head.

"But, what can I do if I don't give up? Although I have picked the seven-leaf crabapple, I have no way to rush back within the stipulated time. Meier, Meier..." Zhao Mengyang's big hands stretched out when he recalled the name Meier. But it was firmly inserted into the soil below.

It can be seen that asking him to give up the woman named Mei'er is like picking his flesh and digging his bones.

In this way, he should have genuine affection for that eyebrow.

"If you really like that eyebrow, so what if you miss the time, even if she really married that Zhu Yi and Ruxiu, just grab it!" Feng Shitian shook Shaking your head, alas, these people are simply thinking.

But soon Feng Shitian discovered that not only the five people on Zhao Mengyang's side, but even Feng Qing looked at him like he was looking at a monster.

"Cough, what's the matter?" Feng Shitian blinked his eyes. After all, in the 21st century, if you get married, you can get a divorce if your relationship doesn't match. So it's no big deal to snatch a marriage now.

"You don't have a fever, my sister!" Feng Qing spoke first, biting the words "my sister" very hard.

"Uh, no!" Feng Shitian shook his head.