Chapter 770 (1/2)

Dong Wenfeng didn't say anything more. He turned and left except the door of the house.

Green Mao looked at Xiaomeng without saying a word. He didn't know what to say, so he quietly looked at longxueteng not far from her.

”It'll be all right.” Xiaomeng's voice with some nasal sounds sounded in the cold room full of plants.

Green Mao was stunned, of course, ”of course, nothing, ah, little things.”

Fiancee, what a beautiful word. Unfortunately, she can't afford it. As early as the other night, when she saw the little man nodding and bowing to him in the dark, she was stunned, surprised and proud.

Later, when you think about it carefully, Dong Wenfeng's time with them has not always shown the appearance of an ordinary cultivator. It is very likely that she is the heir of a hidden family... She is a personal disciple of the tengling family. What is she in front of such an identity? Compared with ordinary love in the world, the Taoist couples of the hidden family will pay more attention to the integration and profit of resources. Oh, she is just a delusional person for Dong Wenfeng.

How can green Mao not feel the emotion in Xiaomeng's heart? It seems to be inferiority complex? Green hair was stunned. Is it such a silly feeling to like a person? Why does his junior sister feel inferior?

Think about it, green hair spoke. ”Do you remember the hot spring villa?”

Xiaomeng didn't speak. Why didn't she remember? Wasn't that the first time she saw Dong Wenfeng?

”In fact, he kidnapped one of his female friends in the hot spring villa.” green Mao thought about every word because he was worried about stepping on the pain point of younger martial sister.

Xiaomeng heard the meaning of green hair, ”is it an ordinary person?”

”No, that little girl has no strength to tie a chicken.” green Mao truthfully said what she saw Xie Huiling's video at that time. Xiaomeng was happy in her heart.

It seems that brother Dong Wenfeng doesn't like it because he is too weak. Her previous worries are in vain

Xiaomeng thought of this and ran out happily. She saw Dong Wenfeng sitting under a small bamboo forest opposite the river. She didn't know what she was doing. Do you want to go there? Xiaomeng hesitated for a long time at the door of the house.

Dong Wenfeng waved to Xiaomeng, and Xiaomeng ran towards Dong Wenfeng.

”What are you doing?” Xiao Meng didn't know how to speak in front of Dong Wenfeng.

In Dong Wenfeng's hand, a delicate Black Dagger flew up and down. He didn't know what he was doing. It seemed to be carving.

Xiaomeng blushed and looked at Dong Wenfeng with a little more shyness. ”What's this carving?”

Is Dong Wenfeng carving his own villain painting? Xiaomeng thinks so, and the feeling in her heart is beyond measure, but it doesn't seem to be

Before Xiaomeng could think clearly, Dong Wenfeng raised his hand and raised the carved gadget in his hand.