Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 460
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It's almost six o'clock.

Yang Zimei was also ready to change into a dress and waited for Song Xuan to come over to pick her up and go to City B together.

Putting on a small dress, she wore her long jet-black shoulder-hanging hair casually, with two crystal barrettes pinned to her bangs, looking refreshing and good-looking.

She was just about to put on the silk scarf, but Xuehu shook her head and said, "To be honest, if you wear a silk scarf like this on such a hot day, it really feels weird."

Yang Zimei also knew it was weird.

but……

She touched the mahogany card and Xiaoqian's pendant, and it seemed even more strange if these two stood out.

"Sister, why don't you put me in the bag." Xiaoqian said, "I don't want you to become imperfect because of me."

"Put you in a bag and you'll suffocate."

Yang Zimei shook his head and said, "Absolutely not."

She threw the silk scarf aside, "If it's not perfect, it's not perfect, it doesn't matter, anyway, I'm not going to participate in a beauty pageant, that's all."

"Actually, it's quite special just like that."

Xuehu said from the side, "That's it, I don't want that silk scarf."

Yang Zimei nodded, picked up the small handbag that contained some necessary things, and other treasures, it didn't matter if they were left at home, with Long Zhutian and Master around, they wouldn't worry about being stolen.

Yang Zimei was fully dressed, and walked out with Xuehu in her arms.

Long Zhutian was practicing his sword, when he saw her, his eyes lit up.

He put down the wooden branch in his hand, walked over, grabbed Xuehu's tail and threw it aside, then reached out and hugged her, whispering in her ear: "You are so beautiful!"

Yang Zimei's face was slightly red, and she was shy.

"I don't want you to go!" Long Zhutian said domineeringly, his big hands tightened around her waist.

"This won't work, I promised Mr. Song."

Although Yang Zimei missed his embrace very much, she still had to do what she had to do.

"Or, you go with me!"

Yang Zimei blinked at him and asked.

Long Zhutian let go of his hand, "You go, I don't like places with many people."

"Hehe, that's all I know, then I'm leaving."

Yang Zimei stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek, "Concentrate on practicing sword, don't miss me too much."

"Ah."

Long Zhutian nodded in agreement, his cheeks were slightly red, and his breathing was slightly heavy.

Yang Zimei smiled, and greeted Xuehu, who was so angry at being thrown aside by Long Zhutian, to come over, greeted his master and uncle, and went out of the door to wait for Song Xuan.

"That man of yours is really going too far, throwing me like this every time." Xuehu said angrily.

"Why can't you avoid it?"

"I don't know what to do. In front of him, I feel like an ordinary fox every time." Xuehu's paws frantically scratched the fur on its head, "I really am It's too much."

"If you can't bear it, you have to bear it." Yang Zimei stroked its fur, "Who told you to follow me?"

Xuehu looked at her speechlessly.

That's right, who told me to be a bitch and follow her?

However, it is still willing to follow her.

Although I feel aggrieved, it is better than those thousands of years ago. I can clearly feel my own existence, and I no longer feel like those mud and stones.

Perhaps, this is the joy of the human world.

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(End of this chapter)