The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Chapter 34 She's pretty, but she's not smart enough

Fu Huaizheng didn't expect this answer, the sharpness in his eyes instantly disappeared, and a low-pitched laughter overflowed from his throat.

Rong Xiaoer, this is the end of all hardships and sweetness, and the deep love finally got rewarded?

"Since you love him so much, you must be reluctant to let him empty out your body, right?"

"It's better to take it easy in the bloody battle at night before the injury heals."

The attitudes before and after are quite different. Before, I was an outsider and now I am an acquaintance. As for an insider, I dare not think about it...

Looking at the back of Fu Huaizheng leaving with Fu Jiaojiao in his arms after finishing speaking, a trace of teasing flashed across Mu Changying's watery eyes with a faint mist.

She hooked the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, "My A Yuan's body is equal to five of yours, and there is no phenomenon of being hollowed out."

"You should care less about the private affairs of our young couple so as not to teach the children badly."

Fu Huaizheng's footsteps paused for a few seconds, then he pressed Fu Jiaojiao's little head tightly in his chest, buried it in his chest, and sped up his pace to leave the mall.

This couple is exactly the same annoying, he shouldn't be nosy just now.

Watching them disappear from sight, Mu Changying lowered her head slightly, and pursed her lips lightly.

"Jiaojiao...Fu Jiaojiao..."

She frowned slightly and her face was wrinkled into a ball. She was so white and tender that one wanted to pinch her.

This name was extremely familiar, she vaguely remembered that Rong Liyuan, the first generation, seemed to have said that Fu Huaizheng's girlfriend was also named Jiaojiao when chatting with her.

Unable to think of any more information, Mu Changying pouted and threw the stick of the lollipop into the trash can, then turned and left the third floor.

"Forget it or not, I'm going to buy some supplements for A Yuan."

"But what should I buy? Why don't I just buy the medicinal materials and go back to stew the medicinal food?"

She snapped her slender, white fingers slightly, and bounced towards the fourth floor.

A Yuan has worked so hard for so long, she needs to make up for him.

The fourth floor of Dingyue International is full of traditional Chinese medicine, and the person who sits here is a famous Chinese medicine doctor.

As soon as Mu Changying arrived at the stairs, a boy about her age lowered his head and bumped into her without paying attention.

She avoided it nimbly and quickly, but the boy was not so lucky.

"Plop—"

"Oh, you don't have eyes when you walk, it hurts me to death."

"Damn it, the young master won't be disfigured, I haven't caught up with the goddess yet..."

Si Xian fell face down on the ground and loosened the prescription from his hands, and he was about to fall downstairs.

Mu Changying's figure flickered and took the prescription firmly, and her eyebrows twitched when she glanced casually.

She lifted up the paper, "Crooked, little brother. This prescription is wrong. If you don't want to die, don't use it."

The prescription was very cryptic, but she still noticed something was wrong.

This will not save people at all, but will make the disease worse.

"You he……"

Si Xian, who got up from the ground, rubbed his cheeks and adjusted his hairstyle.

He was just about to exhale, but when he saw the beautiful little face in front of him, he immediately swallowed the unspoken word "Mom".

"Ahem...don't talk nonsense if you don't know, this is a prescription prescribed by a genius doctor."

Si Xian snatched the prescription from Mu Changying's hand and carefully put it in his pocket.

Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't lose it, otherwise he would have committed a serious crime.

"Little brother, forget it if you don't believe me."

Mu Changying shrugged and walked straight towards the herbs.

If you don't listen to her words, you will suffer later, and this young man will definitely regret it.

Si Xian looked at Mu Changying's back, and the amazement in his eyes dissipated.

"Hey, the little girl is pretty, but her mind is not working well."