Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Feng Jiuwu tightly sipped the red lips that made people want to commit a crime, stopped and turned around. Her glazed eyes looked at the man two meters behind her, "who are you?"

The man held out his hand and said, "I'm Alex Si Suhuang. Nice to meet you, Feng Jiuwu."

When Feng Jiuwu finished listening to the man, the corners of her mouth smoked. What's the name? The two Suhuang in the back were so happy. When she heard the thought in the middle, Feng Jiuwu flashed a slender man in white, very similar.

The man's thin lips hooked. Did you think of it“ Hehe, I am a Chinese and British, American hybrid, my father and grandfather, my grandmother is American, my mother is a Chinese and British hybrid, my grandmother is British, and my grandfather is Chinese. "

"So one third of me are Chinese." Finally, the man summed up this sentence, which made Fengjiu dance speechless.

"I also have another name, surname Su, name Huang, which indicates that I miss revenge."

At this time, Feng Jiuwu's mind only flashed what the man said, saying that he wanted revenge. Well, this man should be the one she thought. Before Feng Jiuwu spoke, the man looked at Feng Jiuwu gently.

"Little martial uncle, long time no see." Siqiu smiled in his eyes, lowered his head and looked at the woman he had thought about for more than 20 years. Since he came to this world, he has divined countless times. He, the person he was thinking about, still has more than 20 years to come to this world. His heart is very confused, he also crazy wants to see her, wants to find her who is not her, and then grows up with her, but he is disappointed again and again, Because she hasn't come yet, he can't tell where she is.

Well, it was him. Feng Jiuwu thought he was wrong. He shouldn't have come to the world, but she thought of her strange experience and Shang Mina. She immediately stopped thinking about it.

"Well, I didn't expect you to come to this world. I'm surprised." Feng Jiuwu spoke faintly, used his spiritual power and set up a boundary. No one could get close to them within 20 meters and hear them.

"Hehe, little martial uncle, your vigilance is still so high."

Feng Jiuwu frowned, "what's going on?" The question is how could he be here and how could she be here? Feng Jiuwu has a feeling. He must know what's going on.

"Little martial uncle, let's go there and talk," Siqiu pointed his slender jade like finger next to it. Feng Jiuwu looked up. There was a pavilion, about 30 meters away from here.

Feng Jiuwu nodded and took the lead in walking up. Siqiu followed Feng Jiuwu and kept a distance of more than one meter. He didn't deliberately approach or avoid.

When they sat down, Feng Jiuwu didn't ask first. Her glazed eyes stared at Siqiu. Siqiu didn't mind his little martial uncle's eyes. Maybe he was used to that.

"Little martial uncle, have you forgotten? Long ago, the grandmaster calculated for you. You can't live to be 23 years old." Siqiu shook his slender hand, restrained his surging emotion when he saw the woman in front of him, and slowly said all this.

"The grandmaster also said that you are not from that world. One day you will return to that world that belongs to you. Twenty three is your greatest limit." After a pause, Siqiu showed a spring breeze smile.

"The witch saint should have got some secret treasure from the ruins or came here by chance. As for me, hehe, I think I want to come here..

After all, I'm tired of being a master in the state of Tianqi. I don't have any freedom to take care of that. I want to come out and see the world. Do you believe it, little martial uncle? " Finally, Siqiu added the last six words.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Feng Jiuwu smiled coldly. That smile instantly affected the feeling of hatred. He was a very cold man. Like Feng Jiuwu, he was very ruthless, but he was also destined to be planted on this woman.

Feng Jiuwu closed her eyes and opened her eyes again. Her eyes are no longer complex. Her eyes are beautiful, but it makes people feel cold in her heart. She knew long ago that this woman is more ruthless than him, but he also knows that once this person puts someone in her heart, she will put it in her heart without hesitation..

"Martial uncle"

"I'm not from that world anymore, so our relationship is not established. Don't call me martial uncle in the future. I'm Fengjiu dance, Fengjiu dance in this world." He said lightly, his delicate and ethereal face was indifferent, as if he were saying that the weather was good today.

Siqiu answered lightly on the surface, but his heart was very restless. He really forgot like this, but he was still a little unwilling. When he thought of the man, Siqiu flashed a fierce light in the place where fengjiuwu couldn't see. The man didn't deserve to be with his little martial uncle.

Feng Jiuwu and Siqiu chatted in the pavilion for two or three hours. It was almost eleven o'clock at this time. Feng Jiuwu looked at the time and asked in a low voice, "Siqiu, can you decide the affairs of the university?"

Siqiu smiled and nodded. "I run this university."

Feng Jiuwu pursed her red lips and stared at Siqiu. Siqiu disarmed and surrendered without looking at her. "OK, whatever you say, anyway, the university is yours."

Feng Jiuwu looked at the eyes of Siqiu and moved, causing some ripples. "What do you mean?"

Siqiu smiled again and spread his hand. In an instant, a stack of thick documents appeared in his hand. He put them on the stone table and pushed them to Fengjiu dance. Siqiu pointed to those documents "look for yourself."

Feng Jiuwu frowned and had a vague hunch in her heart. Sure enough, she took out a stack of documents with dense things written in them. The more she looked at it, the worse her face became. After reading it, she put down the documents and pushed her to think about revenge again. Her tone was a little cold. "I don't need this."

There are many terms in the document, transfer contract and share contract, which means that Siqiu transferred the exciting university to her, and she will be the owner of the University in the future.

"This is a gift I gave you. You can't refuse it, or you won't treat me as a friend." When Siqiu said the last three words, he added that now he is a friend. In the future, he will certainly fall in love with him or accept him. Maybe Siqiu doesn't know. If he misses it for a moment, he may regret it all his life.

"...." Feng Jiuwu didn't talk nonsense with Siqiu, so she put the document into Qiyin space. She didn't be so selfless and accepted the document. When she left, Feng Jiuwu threw a small bottle in the direction of Siqiu.

Siqiu took the small bottle with one hand and hooked the corner of his lips. She still knew him. There was a pill in it. Although it could not cure the secret wound in his body at once, it could also roughly change his constitution and make him less difficult to practice.