She was very stupid in front of Mr. Fenghua. For example, she didn't understand who he was talking about!

"Then I took the rosary beads from her hand. Should this favor be hung on the streets of Diqian or on your head?" Fenghua Jun asked Bai Yiyi.

"As long as you take it for her, you can hang it on whoever you want."

"Oh." Mr. Fenghua nodded, "Based on the comparison between your value and that of Di Qian Mo, I decided to hang it on Di Qian Mo."

Bai Yiran grinds his teeth, will he bite you to death?

Feng Huajun raised Beibei's hand, but did not touch her skin. Beibei was curious and nervous, and then saw a golden hook quickly hooked out from under his palm. After her wrist hurt a bit,

The rosary beads fell from the wrist and fell into the palm of Lord Fenghua.

Feng Huajun threw a green medicine bottle to her and said, "Apply it yourself."

Only then did Beibei see blood on her wrist. Bai Yiran ran over to take a look and then said to Feng Huajun reproachfully, "Can't you have a snack?".

Feng Huajun snorted coldly, "She is not my woman."

So why should he be as obsessed with other people's women as he is.

Beibei: "...Thank you, Mr. Fenghua.".

Bai Yiran was really gritting his teeth, but what could he do? He couldn't beat this man.

He snatched the medicine bottle from Beibei's hand and wanted to apply it to her. Beibei shrank his hand and said, "I can do it myself."

Bai Yiran glared at her, "Stretch it out.".

Beibei simply stood up and said, "It's really not necessary."

Bai Yiran hugged her, then pressed him down on the chair and was about to apply it to her, but he was stopped by a force in the next second. Bai Yiran and Beibei both looked over in surprise, and even Fenghua Jun raised his head in surprise.

Eyes closed.

"Momo?" Beibei looked at Di Qianmo who suddenly appeared out of thin air in surprise. She was so moved that she wanted to rush up and kiss him wildly.

Di Qianmo looked very unhappy, waved his long sleeves and waved Bai Yiyi away, then pulled Beibei away.

"Qian Mo." Feng Huajun stood in front of the two of them like a gust of wind.

Di Qianmo's eyes were stern, and his cold aura looked extremely ruthless, "Who are you?"

Mr. Fenghua pursed his thin lips slightly, and there was a faint smile in his usually indifferent eyes, "It seems that you really haven't brought any memory with you. I am Fenghua.".

Di Qian Moying's brows frowned, "I have never known you."

Bai Yiran gloated from behind and said, "Feng Huajun, how are you? My only close friend says he doesn't know you. It doesn't feel very good."

Di Qianmo's cold and stern gaze was directed at him. To the extent that he could be gentle towards Beibei, he could be disgusted with the dialogue.

Beibela Diqian Moxiu said very positively, "This Fenghua gentleman helped me take the rosary beads from my hand. He knows you and is your friend, right?".

Di Qianmo raised Beibei's blood-stained wrist to look at it, cursed "damn it", and then raised his hand to treat her. Lord Fenghua handed over the medicine bottle and said, "Use this."

Di Qianmo hesitated for a moment, then actually took the medicine bottle.

By the lake, there are four benches and four people with their own emotions.

"I think you got the wrong person." Di Qianmo said calmly.

Mr. Fenghua was noncommittal and said slowly, "Then is it possible to be friends in the future?".

Di Qianmo glanced at him and said nothing.

Sitting in the middle, Beibei felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, just looking at this and that. She felt that the sight of such three handsome men sitting together became more and more eye-catching. The thoughts of a woman suddenly took control of her brain.

Well, why does she think she is cannon fodder while Di Qianmo and Fenghuajun are a couple? She is very stupid in front of Fenghuajun. For example, she doesn’t understand who he is talking about!

"Then I took the rosary beads from her hand. Should this favor be hung on the streets of Diqian or on your head?" Fenghua Jun asked Bai Yiyi.

"As long as you take it for her, you can hang it on whoever you want."

"Oh." Mr. Fenghua nodded, "Based on the comparison between your value and that of Di Qian Mo, I decided to hang it on Di Qian Mo."

Bai Yiran grinds his teeth, will he bite you to death?

Feng Huajun raised Beibei's hand, but did not touch her skin. Beibei was curious and nervous, and then saw a golden hook quickly hooked out from under his palm. After her wrist hurt a bit,

The rosary beads fell from the wrist and fell into the palm of Lord Fenghua.

Feng Huajun threw a green medicine bottle to her and said, "Apply it yourself."

Only then did Beibei see blood on her wrist. Bai Yiran ran over to take a look and then said to Feng Huajun reproachfully, "Can't you have a snack?".

Feng Huajun snorted coldly, "She is not my woman."

So why should he be as obsessed with other people's women as he is.

Beibei: "...Thank you, Mr. Fenghua.".

Bai Yiran was really gritting his teeth, but what could he do? He couldn't beat this man.

He snatched the medicine bottle from Beibei's hand and wanted to apply it to her. Beibei shrank his hand and said, "I can do it myself."

Bai Yiran glared at her, "Stretch it out.".

Beibei simply stood up and said, "It's really not necessary."

Bai Yiran hugged her, then pressed him down on the chair and was about to apply it to her, but he was stopped by a force in the next second. Bai Yiran and Beibei both looked over in surprise, and even Fenghua Jun raised his head in surprise.

Eyes closed.

"Momo?" Beibei looked at Di Qianmo who suddenly appeared out of thin air in surprise. She was so moved that she wanted to rush up and kiss him wildly.

Di Qianmo looked very unhappy, waved his long sleeves and waved Bai Yiyi away, then pulled Beibei away.

"Qian Mo." Feng Huajun stood in front of the two of them like a gust of wind.

Di Qianmo's eyes were stern, and his cold aura looked extremely ruthless, "Who are you?"

Mr. Fenghua pursed his thin lips slightly, and there was a faint smile in his usually indifferent eyes, "It seems that you really haven't brought any memory with you. I am Fenghua.".

Di Qian Moying's brows frowned, "I have never known you."

Bai Yiran gloated from behind and said, "Feng Huajun, how are you? My only close friend says he doesn't know you. It doesn't feel very good."

Di Qianmo's cold and stern gaze was directed at him. To the extent that he could be gentle towards Beibei, he could be disgusted with the dialogue.

Beibela Diqian Moxiu said very positively, "This Fenghua gentleman helped me take the rosary beads from my hand. He knows you and is your friend, right?".

Di Qianmo raised Beibei's blood-stained wrist to look at it, cursed "damn it", and then raised his hand to treat her. Lord Fenghua handed over the medicine bottle and said, "Use this."

Di Qianmo hesitated for a moment, then actually took the medicine bottle.

By the lake, there are four benches and four people with their own emotions.

"I think you got the wrong person." Di Qianmo said calmly.

Mr. Fenghua was noncommittal and said slowly, "Then is it possible to be friends in the future?".

Di Qianmo glanced at him and said nothing.

Sitting in the middle, Beibei felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, just looking at this and that. She felt that the sight of such three handsome men sitting together became more and more eye-catching. The thoughts of a woman suddenly took control of her brain.
Chapter completed!