Thinking that Ye Fan can live a long life.
At least, he could live longer than her. Su Qinghuan's eyebrows stretched out, like the sky after the rain, bright and brilliant.
Collect all the demon elixirs, magic weapons, and the top-grade spiritual wine brewed with the painstaking efforts of dragons and phoenixes.
Su Qinghuan closed the door, lay on the imperial concubine's couch, closed her eyes and took a nap.
The wind blows across the Kunlun Mountains.
The slightly cold wind ruffled the surface of the lake.
The inside and outside of the temple are extremely peaceful, just like the Jade Girl Temple many years ago, when Su Qinghuan was alone.
…
…
shopping mall.
Ye Zi and Wang Fugui were having fun in the shopping mall and amusement park.
With secretary Song Jia helping to take care of it, Liu Yingying and Zhao Juan could go shopping without worry.
In the fitting room of a lingerie store.
Liu Yingying had just put on a new set of underwear. The style was so bold and hot that she couldn't help but feel hot on her face.
She couldn't even imagine it.
When Mark saw her like this, his blood would swell to such an extent.
At this time.
Zhao Juan's joking voice came from the fitting room next door.
"Yingying, aren't you going to have a second child with Mark? While you're young now... Sigh, I'm really worrying about this, you have much more experience than me."
"Sister Juan!"
"Okay, okay, my Yingying is shy again."
Zhao Juan's tone was full of emotion. She was twenty-four years old when she was pregnant with Wang Fugui, while Liu Yingying was only eighteen years old that year.
Now in the blink of an eye, she is almost thirty years old, and time really flies by.
"Buzz buzz"
The phone rang, and Zhao Juan looked solemn. She was a female martial artist with whom she had a good relationship in the martial arts association.
Zhao Juan said quickly: "Yingying, I'm going out to take a call. You can pay for these two items for me!"
"OK."
Zhao Juan quickly put on her coat and ran out of the store under the dumbfounded eyes of the female clerk.
If Liu Yingying hadn't told the clerk outside the door that she was paying the bill, the female clerk would have thought she had encountered a thief.
but……
Someone really stole this thing?
After leaving the store, Zhao Juan called back and heard a panicked voice coming from the other side.
"Sister Juan, something big happened!"
Zhao Juan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Don't be anxious, speak slowly."
"Grandmaster Zhang Hui is dead!"
Chapter back.
This name made Zhao Juan's heart skip a beat.
Mingming came to her house a few days ago and made a strong move...well, it wasn't really a strong move. She was beaten up by her husband Wang Yanyang, and then the head of the Jiang family showed up.
It's only been a few days.
Zhang Hui actually died! ?
"I heard that the death of Grand Master Zhang Hui was particularly tragic, and the Zhang family was also surrounded and suppressed by the Qing, Qian, and Jiang families. It seems that they were colluding with foreign enemies!"
"..."
"Sister Juan, sister Juan, are you still listening?"
"Listen, is there anything else?"
"It's true. The Martial Arts Association sent a letter five minutes ago, informing the Qing family and the Qian family that an eighth-grade master has been promoted to ninth-grade."
The female warrior said happily: "Speaking of it, our country of China is really prosperous in martial arts. Normally, we don't see a ninth-grade person for decades. Grandmaster Du Jian died, and Grandmaster Zhang Hui died, but two of them appeared at once. God bless China!"
"..."
Zhao Juan hung up the phone in silence.
She is not stupid and knows that nothing is good for no reason in the world.
A long time ago, Jiang Taiming gave her the elixir that increased the success rate of being promoted to a seventh-grade master by at least 30%, and the attitude of being a security captain a few days ago...
There is one similarity.
That means Mark is mentioned, or Mark is present.
As for the prosperous military fortunes and so on, it is even more nonsense. When the Grand Master is like Chinese cabbage, you can just go to the supermarket and buy two after eating?
High probability.
These two grandmasters had been promoted to the ninth level a long time ago, but due to various reasons, they were never announced to the outside world.
"Ye Fan, does all this have something to do with you? If so, who are you...who can actually decide the life and death of a ninth-grade grandmaster with just one word?"
Zhao Juan murmured with a complicated expression.
After getting rid of all the thoughts in her mind, the smile of the past returned to her face. No matter who Ye Fan was, it would not affect her relationship with Liu Yingying as best friends.
Entering the store, Liu Yingying happened to be paying and looked at the packages packed by the clerk. There were at least fifteen or six sets.
She asked in a low voice: "I just bought one set, why did I pack so many? Yingying, did they buy and sell by force?"
As long as Liu Yingying said yes, Zhao Juan could scold the manager of this store until he doubted his life.
Liu Yingying blushed and shook her head, her voice as thin as a mosquito's fly: "Buy some samples and return to the company for reference."
Zhao Juan understood.
She said with emotion: "Young people can still have fun and dress in different ways. I'm afraid that Lao Wang will burst out laughing when he sees me wearing this outfit. It's so sad for an old couple."
Complete payment.
The clerk asked for the address again and said he would deliver it to your door in person.
Ordinary customers don't provide it, but who asked Liu Yingying and Zhao Juan to buy it for tens of thousands.
Just mentioning the achievement is as small as a thousand!
The female shop assistant wished that these two big merchants had sold out the store and exchanged ten sets a day, but unfortunately she couldn't.
Liu Yingying and Zhao Juan went to have afternoon tea again.
While chatting.
Zhao Juan seemed to ask unintentionally: "Yingying, what were you doing in the Taoist temple during the five years that Ye Fan disappeared?"
"Become a Taoist priest, I haven't asked in detail."
"oh."
Zhao Juan didn't ask any more questions and started chatting with Liu Yingying about their current situation.
this day.
It was a relaxing and happy day for both girls.
Only Song Jia, who was watching the children in the playground, was so tired that she was sweating profusely.
Woohoo.
It’s so tiring to look after children.
Looking at two small children is even more tiring!
One is the precious daughter of his immediate boss, and the other is the son of his best friend. If they were bumped, dropped, or even lost...
That would be big trouble!
However, one of the two little guys had plenty of energy, and Song Jia soon ran out of energy.
A few hours later, when she received a call from Liu Yingying asking her to take her children to the hot pot restaurant on the first floor to gather, Song Jia was so excited that she almost cried.
it's over.
The hard time of babysitting is finally over!
Song Jia's face was filled with a happy smile: "Yi Zi, Fugui, let's go have a meal."
"Not going."
"Not hungry."
"..."
Song Jia had a stiff smile on her face.
By the time Liu Yingying returned to Peony Garden with her daughter, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, almost as soon as the mall closed.
"Daughter, did you fall asleep again?"
Ye Fan took Ye Zi from Liu Yingying's arms.
"Well, I'm tired of playing."
Liu Yingying changed her shoes and looked into the room: "What did you and Yiyi eat at night?"
"I didn't eat, Yiyi went out to eat."
"Is she still in the mood to go out to eat?"
"...Shen Hua is here."
Ye Fan told the story that Shen Hua, Shen Yun and Shen Ya were the same person.
Ye Fan thought Liu Yingying would not believe it or be dumbfounded, but she just breathed a sigh of relief:
"That's good."
"good?"
"At least Yiyi won't be trapped by love and can't think about it."
"But, Shen Hua's sexual orientation is also very wrong!"
"It doesn't matter, as long as Yiyi is happy."
Liu Yingying paused and said in a normal tone: "I bought two clothes this afternoon. Do you want to... take a look?"
"Got it, let's have a meeting!"
"..."
