Chapter 82 (1/2)

In front of Tianji mirror, Tianmiao has chucked the ground with laughter.

”I didn't expect that sister Hongrong was good at this. She actually liked jiewenzhan. Ah, ha, ha, ha Tianmiao really burst into tears this time and said, ”besides, she has met such a wonderful man before. He's really a pervert. It's the same as what I thought. It just blew the head of the sick man. ”

Kongho and Dongxiao look at their master's smile, one is silly, the other is smiling, but they also give Tianmiao a handkerchief to wipe his tears.

”But Xie Wen Zhan was obviously frightened. There is a reason why sister Hongrong has been single for so many years. I'm really good at pretending. I'm so strong that I have to pretend to be a weak woman. Pass on a good test, to pass on the end, but to the whole of a copy of such dog blood. Ha ha ha ha ha Tianmiao couldn't stand up straight with a smile.

”It's all recorded.” Dongxiao also choked a smile, ”finally, I believe Shangwu's dying appearance.” Even the last disappear have to install a, should say is worthy of the red Rong adult? In fact, strictly speaking, it seems that there is no normal person in Tiandao office? Of course he dare not make complaints about it.

”I believe it, too. That jiewenzhan also believed it. When he burst his head, jiewenzhan was scared into a little quail. Ha ha ha. ” After laughing, kongho reminded dutifully, ”boss, the guests are coming.”

”Yes, I see. Let me keep all the records. Next time we go back to Tiandao office, we'll go to find Hongrong. ” Tianmiao wiped his tears and sat upright. ”Go ahead and welcome the guests in.”

At the moment, ye CHENFENG looks at the strange shop in front of him and frowns slightly.

Such a big gold ingot is real.

That strange couplet is the first time that ye CHENFENG sees such a couplet which is asymmetric and does not rhyme.

”Guest, please come in.” At this time, a man and a woman appeared at the door of the shop, smiling and saying to him.

Ye CHENFENG looks at them, and then he is slightly surprised.

He couldn't see their noumenon, let alone their cultivation.

Who are they?