Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 195 Let Me Check Your Palmistry

"Eh...Junior Brother Zhimei, the lines on your palm are so special!!" Hua Weiluo lowered her head slightly, seeing Zhimei's palm lines at a glance, she simply held his left hand with both hands, and said strangely.

"What's so special!!" Zhimei felt that she wanted to cry, and the air pressure around her dropped a lot in an instant.

"Well... how should I put it..." Hua Weiluo supported his left hand with one hand, stretched out the other hand, a slender finger as white as jade, nodded along the lines of his palm and said: "Look, your lifeline is very long, and there is no branch at all, which means that you will not get sick from childhood to adulthood, and you will live a long, long life!!"

"..." Zhizhen looked at Zhimei with sympathy, and felt that his hair was standing on end at the moment, like a frightened cat.

"Then... your emotional line is very bumpy. It is full of forks along the way, one link after another, and one link after another, which means that you have a lot of peach blossoms!!" Hua Weiluo's slender jade finger Moved from the most beautiful lifeline to the emotional line.

Zhishan's dark and deep eyes stared at Zhimei closely, his eyes were cold and without any warmth, his delicate eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. He couldn't explain why, but he just felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. .

"Elder Sister..." Zhimei looked at her with tears in her eyes, and said in a miserable voice, "If you continue to hold my hand like this, let alone the emotional line, my lifeline is about to be broken..."

"Ah?? Why??" Hua Weiluo looked at him suspiciously, puzzled by his words.

"No reason..." Zhimei tried her best to break away from Hua Weiluo's hand, then quickly grabbed Zhishan's hand, handed it to Hua Weiluo's hand and said: "Come on, senior sister, help second senior brother!" Look at the palm prints."

"Oh..." Hua Weiluo scratched her head without thinking too much, and looked down at Zhishan's palm.

His palms were as white as jade, warm and dry, and the lines on his palms were distinct and easy to see.

"Hmm... Junior Brother, your palm prints look pretty good, but why don't they seem to be different from ours..." Hua Weiluo held Zhishan's big hand in her small hands, studied it carefully for a long time, and finally raised her hand. Looking up, he looked at him suspiciously.

"Oh?" Zhi Shan lowered his eyes slightly, looked at her intently, opened his thin lips lightly, and said in a calm voice, "What's different??"

"Well...how should I put it..." Hua Weiluo continued to look down at Zhishan's palm prints, thought for a while, then stretched out her right hand, put it next to him, and explained while gesturing: "You see , we all have three lines in our palms, which are lifeline, relationship line, and career line, but your palm has only two lines, and the direction of these two lines is different from ours. I really can't see it, you What are these two lines..."

"Then what do you think?" Zhishan lowered her head, her deep eyes swept across her small hand and her own palm. The three lines on the palm of her hand were clean and clear. Although she is not the supreme and noble destiny, she is also rich and powerful. Expensive and smooth sailing.

"This... I really can't figure it out..." Hua Weiluo pondered for a while, and finally felt that she couldn't just talk nonsense, so she turned her head to Zhizhen who was standing aside.

(End of this chapter)