Second marriage husband is not reserved

Chen Xue lowered her head and casually fiddled with the petals with her fingers. The beautiful orange wrapped her white fingers. The boy was almost crazy: "sister Xue, you are so beautiful."

"Really? Baka, can you tell me which beach these flowers are picked from?"

The boy was stunned.

Some looked at Chen Xue suspiciously, but they saw the luxurious clothes on Chen Xue and the valuable jade.

Even the richest Miss una in their stockade doesn't have such clothes to wear.

It is said that Mr. Feng gave these clothes and jadeite to miss Xue in order to please Miss Xue. However, it is obvious that Miss Xue hasn't been interested in Mr. Feng yet. He immediately felt at ease: "in the flower garden on the other side of the jadeite river."

"Really?"

It seemed that Chen Xue didn't ask much, but turned back to the living room, took some mangoes from the fruit tray and handed them to Baka: "I remember you like eating mangoes very much. I'll give them to you."

Baka looked at Chen Xue excitedly. His dark eyes were full of greed: "unexpectedly, sister Xue remembered that I like to eat mangoes."

"Yes, go and play."

Baka looked at the beautiful and seductive Chen Xue and several mangoes in his hand.

The mango with clean skin made his hands more dirty.

Bacca, who has always been the best trained and best assassin among these children, has a rare look similar to embarrassment.

He was even a little ashamed.

His dirty hands appeared in front of sister Xue, and even handed out flowers with these hands. He had incomparable inferiority complex. How he wanted to appear in front of sister Xue like Mr. Feng in beautiful clothes and a perfect gentleman, and then confess to her like a man.

He held the mango and walked back quickly.

But at the corner, I hit someone, and it was a heavy hit.

Baka's body fell back uncontrollably, and the mango in his hand rolled out for a long distance.

He jumped up and went to pick up the mango.

"Baka."

Just as he was picking up mangoes, a familiar figure came behind him.

Baka's body suddenly stiffened, then stunned for a moment, turned around with mango hesitation and looked at the man standing behind him.

He hesitated: "camel... Uncle camel."

"What did you just do?" Uncle camel's eyes fell on several mangoes in Baka's arms.

Mangoes are big and clean. At first glance, they are not local mangoes, but imported mangoes specially transported from the tropics.

In this stockade, only Zhou Feng can eat imported mangoes, and Chen Xue, who Zhou Feng takes good care of. Even una has to pay for imported mangoes. In recent days, there are few imported mangoes, so una has no share, and almost all of them have been sent to Chen Xue's room.

So these Mangoes

"I..." bacasse shrunk. He was still a little afraid in the face of the coach's camel uncle.

"Go to Chen Xue?" Uncle camel narrowed his eyes, the back of his hand behind him, and the old God looked at him.

Baka lowered his head and didn't speak, but his fingers kept rubbing the smooth and cold mango.

"Go back to bed."

Fortunately, uncle camel didn't punish him and left directly soon.

On the contrary, Baka was a little flustered. He looked back at Uncle camel and walked to his dormitory.

When Uncle camel returned to the mountain, Zhou Feng was sitting behind the chessboard, holding the chess score in one hand, walking and watching the score. It looked the same as that kind of non ambitious mountain dweller, but only those who were familiar with him knew that it was the darkness hidden under the surface of peace.

"Baka is going to find Chen Xue again." Uncle camel whispered.

Zhou Feng held up his chess hand and trembled slightly. Then he put down the chess piece slowly as if he had not been affected.

"How many boys in this stockade haven't gone to find ah Xue?"

Zhou Feng sneered coldly. Obviously, he didn't like the behavior of these boys. He Shi ran put the chess pieces on the chessboard: "she can't even see Ling Jingfan. How can she see those guys who don't have all the hair?"

Although Zhou Feng doesn't like Huo Yunzheng, he really admires the people Huo Yunzheng chooses.

Among these people, the only one Huo Yunzheng looks out of sight is himself.

I have to say that Huo Yunzheng's vision is really good.

"You mean that Ling ye?"

Uncle camel still knows the current situation of the cotton market. After all, how did the Agkistrodon halys and Cobra perish before? Uncle camel saw it. He didn't think that Lord Ling was easy to match, but he also knew that Lord Ling and his own Mr. Feng used to be under the same man.

Now, Ling Ye is still under the man's hand, but Mr. Feng has come out to set up his own house.

But even if Mr. Feng came out to set up his own house, he still had a thick trace of Mr. Riley.

Speaking of it, uncle camel still wants to meet the legendary Mr. Riley. He wants to see what kind of person he is, so that he can bring Mr. Ling into his hand, let his Mr. Feng leave that position, and constantly miss the life there in different ways.

Zhou Feng didn't answer uncle camel's question.

But Uncle camel knew that it was Ling.

"What are you going to do over there, Chen Xue?"

In fact, uncle camel didn't understand what Zhou Feng thought: "you can't keep her in the stockade all the time."

"Why not?" Zhou Feng knocked on the chessboard and made a crisp sound after the phalanx collided with the chessboard.

Zhou Feng raised his head impatiently and looked at Uncle camel: "she's willing to stay. Can't she be such a big stockade? Can't one of my little sisters afford it?"

Uncle camel immediately kept silent and stood beside him with low eyebrows.

Zhou Feng put down the chess score.

He picked up the pieces he had just placed and threw them into the chess box one by one.

The movement is not slow, with an ethereal temperament

Uncle camel stood beside him and didn't speak. After Zhou Feng left, he relaxed. He found that his back was wet. Uncle camel couldn't help sighing slightly as he looked at the back of the man walking slowly down the mountain. He wanted to see Mr. Riley now. Who is he.

Zhou Feng went down the mountain.

First, I went to the dormitory of the training camp to have a look. The children basically slept, and Baka slept, but he still held mangoes in his hands. When I saw those mangoes, I knew they were the mangoes given to Chen Xue before.

He quietly lowered the curtain.

Turn around and walk to the bamboo building where Chen Xue lives not far away.

When she arrived at the bamboo building, Chen Xue was still awake. She was wearing a water-green long shirt and sitting on the railing of the bamboo building. She tilted her head and wiped her hair. Her hair was half dry and wet. In fact, there was not much wind at night in the stockade, because it was in a mountain depression and there was a lot of miasma in the surrounding mountains and forests, which also made it possible to build shelter facilities here.

However, there was an unexpected breeze tonight

The breeze blew her long hair, and a fragrance of flowers rushed towards Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng's footsteps paused, narrowed his eyes, looked at sitting on the bamboo railing not far away, slightly drooped his eyelids, one hand casually combed his head, and it was clear that the person who jumped off so often seemed so elegant at this time, which was completely different from the little girl in his memory.

Now Chen Xue has completely grown into a real woman.

Although Chen Xue is combing her hair and seems to have no thoughts, her mind has gone far.

She thought a lot.

About the boss's plan, about Ling Jingfan's pursuit, and those inexplicably bored feelings who don't know why.

"Ah --"

Suddenly, she was hugged from behind. Chen Xue suddenly made a short scream.

Her subconscious elbow stroke was easily dissolved by the people behind her. She took the comb in her hand and used it as a sword to fight directly with the people behind her. The men's movements were just fierce and fast, and the women's movements were elegant and sensitive. However, each movement was attacking the death hole of another person's body.

Soon, the two stopped again.

Because Chen Xue has seen clearly, it is Zhou Feng who just hugged her.

She frowned and inserted her comb in her hair: "Zhou Feng, what are you doing?"

His tone was cold, but he was also a little angry.

"Ah Xue, haven't you made a decision if you don't go back?" Zhou Feng leaned against the railing and smiled coldly. Looking at Chen Xue, his eyes were full of tolerance and connivance, as if Chen Xue was the awkward child now.

Chen Xue frowned: "what decision? I didn't make any decision."

"Then why don't you leave? Why don't you go back and report all the situation here to Riley now?" Zhou Feng sneered, with a mockery in her eyes, almost seeing through her whole person.

"Zhou Feng, you look up to yourself too much. The reason why I stay here is to catch you personally and send you to the boss." Chen Xue's voice tone and even the smile on her face are the same as Zhou Feng.

The smile on Zhou Feng's face couldn't hang.

Anyway, as long as it's a man and is liked by a woman, it won't make a good face.

Chen Xue looked at Zhou Feng and asked, "you shouldn't be afraid that I'm here?"

"Joke, I have nothing to fear."

"I'm afraid I'll know more about you here. When the boss comes to you, will he snitch?"

Zhou Feng looked at her with a smile, raised his feet and took two steps towards her, forcing her directly into the corner: "will you?"

Chen Xue was stunned: "what?"