Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

The bitter cold wind was blowing with the dead branches and it became more and more depressed, but the audience cheered from time to time in the auditorium.

Many Buddhist beads rolled down the gold thread and scattered on the ground.

Su Qiuqiu took a step back in shock, and shouted in shock: "I didn't do this."

She just touched the Buddha beads with her fingertips just now, and didn't even grab it!

She was already charming, but the more she refused to admit it, she gave people a feeling of showing off.

Su Qiuqiu's little face was entangled in one piece, the nameless brother specially cheated her, asked her to help collect something, collapsed!

It still broke in front of her goddess, wouldn't it be counted on her head? She is so innocent.

Su Qiu had a feeling that he couldn't clear himself even after jumping into the Yellow River.

If Duan Feihan cried and said to the white goddess, "you did it," she might have to perform a harem play.

Duan Feihan's complexion was cold, so gloomy that he could drip water.

He has worn this string of beads for 20 years. When he was young, he was afraid that the water would damage the sandalwood beads when he took a bath. Every time he took a bath, he would take it off and put it in a place within one meter of sight. But something strange happened later .

From then on, no matter what he did, this string of beads never left his body.

It took 20 years to wear it, and it collapsed suddenly today.

Duan Feihan and Bai Chuwei did not speak, but their expressions were a little gloomy, Su Qiuqiu became more nervous, and she stammered when she was nervous, "I, I really didn't, I...???"

With a swish, that soft white hair popped out of two white fluffy fox ears.

Su Qiuqiu: "!!!"

Damn it!

She gets nervous when she gets nervous, ears? Why are the ears coming out?

Su Qiuqiu suddenly remembered that she had no hood in this black dress, and she was so scared that she stretched out her hand to cover it, and said clearly, "You can't see it."

She looked around. The audience had already gone to the auditorium, and there was no one in the long corridor outside.

Bai Chuwei gave a meaningful glance, "I'm not blind."

Su Qiuqiu almost jumped with fright, his whole body blood rushed towards his head, and he stammered: "That is, it is the artificial ear that I bought online."

Bai Chuwei was not interested in Su Qiuqiu's fox ears, looked down at the sandalwood beads scattered on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "It's been 20 years. It's normal to be broken."

It was made by her using the last bit of sacred wood, and when she saw that Duan Feihan's kid was so cute and cute, she gave it to him.

What is Duan Feihan? The walking Tang Monk meat, that string of Buddhist beads can help him temporarily suppress the aura that is constantly emanating from his body.

But since he started to practice "Longevity Formula", Bai Chuwei had expected it to be today, but he didn't expect it would come so soon.

Duan Feihan's face was sinking like water. When he squatted down, the corner of his windbreaker fell on the ground, picking up all the beads.

Su Qiuqiu hurriedly moved his ears back, and suddenly her delicate nose moved, "Well-it smells good."

Not the fragrance of perfume, but... the smell of aura.

The most favorite breath in spiritual practice!

Su Qiuqiu looked around in confusion, and suddenly his eyes rounded in shock: "Wow, it's going to be winter. How did this tree sprout?"

Bai Chuwei raised her head abruptly, just above her head, less than half a meter away, the dead branches gradually sprouted green buds...

Bai Chuwei's throat strained, and she looked towards Duan Feihan steadily, and exclaimed, "You are really Tang Seng meat."