Chapter 445: The husbands outside the fan are not human! 111
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Chapter 445: Extra, husbands are not human! 111
Extra, husbands are not human! 111
"Haochang Winery..." Ran Chengao blurted out, but then stopped as if he suddenly remembered something.
"Is it the Haochang Winery of the Liu family in the east of the city?" Feng Qijun also heard about the Liu family.
Ran Chengao suddenly sighed: "The wine at Haochang Winery is good, but it has closed down. Why did Qijun suddenly ask about this?"
Feng Qijun smiled slightly and said: "That's right, a kid asked me to buy wine. You know I have never done much research on wine. Cousin, you are different. You can tell whether a wine is good or bad just by smelling it under your nose.
Yes, so I will ask my cousin first."
Being praised like this, Ran Chengao felt light all over his body, and he said loudly: "You are asking the right person to ask me. I happen to have two fine flower carvings in my collection. For the sake of our two cousins,
I will give you a jar."
"How dare Qijun take this!" Feng Qijun was stunned.
"If you're a grown man, don't leave your mother-in-law's. I'll take you to get it now."
"Then I'll thank my cousin here first." Feng Qijun chased after him, happy to find good wine. It really took no effort at all.
That night, Feng Qijun came to the grove as promised. There were stars in the sky and there was a chill in the wind.
Under the soft starlight, looking from a distance, there is a woman in white clothes, leaning against a big tree with her head down, as if counting the fallen leaves on the ground. Her back is to Feng Qijun, and Feng Qijun can only see
She has a slender body and long, black, soft hair that falls on her shoulders. The cool breeze caresses her hair, and her hair is as smooth as satin.
"Xiaoqing." He called softly.
Liu Qingcong was surprised and happy. She suddenly looked back and said, "Young Master, you are back."
Feng Qijun gently touched her lips with his finger and said, "There are only two of us now, just call me Qijun."
Liu Qingcong stayed for half a second, unable to adapt. She raised her head and looked at Feng Qijun's expectant eyes. She lightly opened her lips: "Qi...jun!"
"Xiaoqing, this is a fine flower sculpture. You can give it to those three weird old men." Feng Qijun then put the wine in his hand on the ground.
Liu Qingcong just glanced at it casually, "What do you think of Haochang Winery?"
"Haochang Winery? I didn't go to Haochang Winery because I heard from my cousin that Haochang Winery has closed. It's really a pity that such a good winery has disappeared." Feng Qijun
