pampered by him

Chapter 85
The girl's warmth had long since disappeared from the paper, but Qiu Mo still slowly stroked the place that Weici had never touched before.

The fragrance of ink floated into Qiu Mo's nose along with the faint fragrance left by the girl.

At this moment, Qiu Mo tasted the slightly sweet nectar on the tip of his tongue, and the sweetness rippled all the way to his heart.

With her here, the pain that tortured him could become the most romantic and ethereal love poem.

The day after tomorrow, I will be able to see His Highness the Princess again.

very nice.

Weici didn't stay at home for too long.

Zong Jiang called and said that he had found the key medicine to treat her body.

Naturally, Weici wouldn't delay too much, and he and Zongjiang drove towards their destination non-stop.

The person they were looking for lived in the old city, which was about to be demolished, the houses were dilapidated, and the distance between each household was very quiet.

The alley here is relatively quiet in the afternoon, if you come in the morning or evening, it will probably be very crowded and lively.

Weici and Zongjiang slowly found the corresponding house number in the criss-cross bluestone alleys according to the address they investigated.

"It's here." Zong Jiang stood in front of a house with Weici leaning on a cane.

The dilapidated iron door was stained with rust, and the windows were covered with messy grilles, making it difficult to see the scene inside.

"I'll knock on the door." Before he said anything, he reached out to touch the iron door.

"Hey, I'll come, I'll come!" Zong Jiang blocked the unresigned hand, for fear that the rust on the door would accidentally scratch her delicate skin.

Weici felt a little helpless, since that incident made her body dilapidated, Uncle Jiang became too cautious.

"Uncle Jiang." Weici sighed softly, and took Zongjiang's arm.

"You just think I'm making a fuss, you little broken body tossing to the end, you still tossing my old man?" Zong Jiang scratched Weici's straight nose with his fingers, and his tone was indescribably loving and gentle.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Jiang treats me the best!" Weiciang acted like a baby with a bright smiling face, showing his dependence.

After standing at the door for 5 minutes, there was movement inside the door.

"Who is it?" It was a young boy's voice.

"Hello, hello, we want a lot of money for a blind medicine." Zong Jiang shouted loudly, the old voice was sonorous and powerful, and people couldn't help being respectful.

The people inside the door were also taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but straighten their backs.

Just listening to this voice is not like ordinary people.

The square inscription inside the house looks out from the somewhat scratched cat's eye.

After confirming that there were only one old and one young, he slowly opened the door.

"I'm warning you, don't do stupid things, or I'll make you hungry!" Fang Mingwen spoke with a stubbornness, but he wasn't afraid that these two were liars, after all, almost everyone living here Poor as hell.

"The little guy has a serious tone." Zong Jiang laughed, not paying attention to him at all.

When Zong Jiang walked into the house, Wei Ci's appearance was completely exposed to Fang Mingwen's eyes.

The boy let out a small gasp.

Perhaps it was unexpected that a fairy would suddenly appear in such an old alley.

He didn't see it very clearly just now, he only saw the outline vaguely, but with just such a figure, he knew that they were people from two worlds.

The girl in front of her must have been pampered and raised by a wealthy family. Her demeanor and transparent temperament are enough to show it.

Fang Mingwen stepped back a little nervously and nervously, and said in a rough voice, "Come in soon!"

(End of this chapter)