The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Lian Feng emphasized his tone, "Do you know what I am doing today? He is actually shopping in the mall! Do you know about shopping in the mall?!"

Xu Mo's shouts on the phone made his eardrums ring wildly, and he subconsciously moved further away: "I know..."

"you do not know!"

Lian Feng Balabala talked a lot, but every time Xu Mo wanted to speak, he blocked him.

Xu Mo was also angry, and took the last bite of cucumber, "Tell me, I don't know! I already knew it! I said he didn't cure that little brat's disease, and he got sick himself!"

Lian Feng fell silent and burst into tears.

No, Master, how can you be so unsatisfactory?

It hasn't been that long yet, why is it being bent by the wind?

"How do you know this?" Xu Mo squatted on the edge of the curb, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers. His slovenly appearance looked like a wandering artist.

Lian Feng's face was full of sorrow: "You don't need to tell me, he has already proved it with practical actions."

Xu Mo...

"oh."

"Is this how you react to me?"

"Then what reaction do you want?"

Lian Feng was so angry that he kicked the tree, "Also, I know about turning thirty."

"What?!"

Xu Mo stood up suddenly, with a tone of shock, panic and worry, all kinds of complicated emotions mixed together, "Did you tell me?"

Lian Feng: "I seem to have known about it a long time ago."

They were silent for a while. Lian Feng held his phone and considered his words, "During the mission, I said he could wait. I thought I would keep a distance from Yan Tao, at least for this period of time, it would be enough for me to find out about her. Life experience. But...how can I be so unreserved!"

What about waiting as promised? !

Xu Mo...

Rolling his eyes, "You know my temper better than I do."

Lian Feng: "If you find a chance, how far does Mr. Chacha treat Yan Tao now?"

"why me?"

Lian Feng smiled: "Because you majored in psychology and have the most accurate grasp of people's minds, unlike laymen like us. Okay, that's it, goodbye."

Xu Mo listened to the beeping on the phone and came to his senses belatedly. Was he being tricked by Lian Feng?

Oh shit!

shameless!

So why did he want to study psychology in the first place?

To pluck a tiger's beard?

Xu Mo stood up slowly, feeling that there was no one more miserable than him in the world.

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If there is another life, I will give up studying medicine, really.

*

Macao.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon.

Master Yan leaned lazily on the bed and answered a call from Qi Zhi.

"Young Master, do you think August 25th is the date for the succession ceremony?"

This day is auspicious and suitable for succession.

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

Qi Zhi: "I have prepared everything. I will send the post out in a few days and invite the masters of metaphysics to come and watch the ceremony. However, young master, you must be mentally prepared. I'm afraid there won't be anything during the succession ceremony. Calm down, Wang Changning has been fighting for most of his life and has pushed me to this point just to seize the position of Xuanmen Sect Master. On the day of the succession ceremony, he will definitely come to cause trouble. "

"If he wants to come, let him come." The young man raised his hand, golden light scattered, and the white fingers were somewhat transparent under the sunlight.

You know, he took over this ritual on purpose to make him angry to death.

Qi Zhi frowned, why did he hear the expectation in the young master's tone?

He quickly shook his head, he must have heard wrongly.