Dr. Zhong turned his face in embarrassment and pretended not to hear it.
He never knew that their family master had such a divination.
"Qing Moyan, how many spicy strips do you bet on?" Mubolun sneers and laughs.
Green ink yan gave him a cross "chat"
Mu Bolun’s pie mouth lamented "I really have no sense of humor."
Blue ink yan steps paused "by the way, after you go back, you can pack up your things and move them to Sanjin yard behind."
"what!" Mu Bolun protested that no one lived in the courtyard before the Second Hospital, or that he sent someone to clean it up himself. Why did he have to move to the Third Hospital? There are cobwebs there. Where can people live?
Green ink Yan looked at him sympathetically. "If you don’t mind letting Lingxiaotian and his wife live in your yard later … whatever you want."
Stuffed with dog food, Mubolun helped his forehead in despair.
How could he forget it? How could Ling Xiaotian not make out with his wife? If he stayed in a hospital late, he would really stay up late.
"Can’t I move?" He took out his mobile phone and shouted at him. "Send some people to clean up the courtyard here in an hour. I want to move in!"
That night, Qing Moyan was afraid that Dr. Zhong would spend the night in the ancient house because of the abnormal body regeneration of Ru Xiaonan.
Ling Xiaotian returned to the old house with his wife after an hour.
People meet formally.
"Her name is Su Baitong, and she is also a descendant of Sen Yu gens." Ling Xiaotian said that when she was in the ancient tomb, she had told her what happened here in Qingmo Yan, and there was no wave of words to explain it after everyone met.
"Can she also perform different arts?" RuXiaoNan curious way
"She’s better than me?" Lingxiao laughed.
Su Baitong bowed his jade neck humbly and replied "Where is it?"
Ru Xiaonan noticed that Su Baitong was much more Leng Qing than Ling Xiaotian. If Ling Xiaotian was a fire, his wife was a cold flame.
As cold as silver frost, my eyes still smell good, some like flowers and grass.
Tung Tung can make incense and her eyes can see people’s future.
"My god …" MuBolun exclaimed. "This ability is too powerful."
"But some people can’t see it," Su Baitong added. "Some people are destined to find their destiny."
"Then take a look at it for me." Mubolun was interested.
Su Baitong’s eyes looked at Mubolun, as if he had been deprived of his soul puppet.
Lingxiaotian gently held her body.
After a while Su Baitong’s eyes returned to normal.
"You will inherit the family and become the head of the Mu clan." After thinking for a moment, she added, "Your family will ask you to go back for a blind date in a few days."
"poof!" Mu Bolun’s mouth is full of tea. "God, even this can be seen. Are you amazing? Look at Qing Moyan and see his fate?"
Su Baitong turned to Qing Mo Yan’s eyes.
After a while, the brilliance of her eyes gradually recovered and she shook her head gently. "I can’t see his future."
"He really is the star king of Qinglong." Mubolun sighed. "Why don’t you help the little boy have a look?"
"Second time" interrupted Mu Bolun before Su Baitong’s mouth Ling Xiaotian. "Too frequent use of this power will make her feel uncomfortable."
"I’m so sorry," MuBolun said apologetically. "I wouldn’t let you see it if I had known."
They are talking green ink yan cell phone rang.
