"Little eyebrows, don't care about him, he is just my business partner."
Min Qinghua couldn't figure out that Yang Zimei suddenly brought Li Dasong.
"Uncle Min, I don't want to make you resentment because of me, some things can be solved now, just solve it now."
Yang Zi's eyebrows said indifferently.
"Are you worried that he will be bad for me?"
After all, Min Qinghua is an old rivers and lakes, and at a glance, she can see her worry.
Yang Zimei nodded, "If you don't solve it now, he will hate you, so that unnecessary trouble. Uncle Min is so for me, and naturally I can't let you provoke a villain because of me."
"Thank you Xiaomei, but you don't have to force yourself to deal with Li Dasong, I still don't let it go."
In Min Qinghua's mind, Li Dasong was just born in a land of farmers. Relying on some luck to become a mine owner, he became the first group of people who became the first to become rich. Usually, he also looked headless, and there was not much background.
As everyone knows, his thoughts were for granted.
Li Dasong can still not fall today. Naturally, there is his cunning place, and the surface looks like his disability is his disguise.
Many of his opponents were to be calm down with a pair of land farmers.
Yang Zimei blinked slyly, "It's okay, I don't force myself, but it doesn't matter if I take a point."
Min Qinghua had to nod, and went to call Li Dasong again.
As soon as Li Dasong heard that Yang Zimi was willing to see him, he smiled happily in Min Qinghua's shoulder, "Brother Tsinghua, I thought you were really so stingy. It turned out that you still care about your brothers, thank you ha."
Min Qinghua didn't hum.
Li Dasong came to Yang Zimei very smoothly this time, and there was no wrestling.
When he was standing in front of her, he found that he looked at her nearby, and looked better than looking at it from a distance. The skin was like white jade, and even exuding a light light, picturesque, wearing an elegant retro dressing, wearing an elegant retro dressing
, It's better to look better than the fairy on the painting.
He couldn't help but imagine Feifei, and if he imagined his hand, if he touched it on it, it would be a pleasant pleasure.
Watching his narrow eyes glowing again and again, the thick corners of his lips were even obliquely out of water. Min Qinghua patted his shoulder disgusting, "Li Dasong, pay attention to identity!"
Li Dasong was shocked, returned to God, reached out and touched the saliva on his lips, and smiled at Yang Zi, "Master Yang, you are really the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, it is just a heavenly daughter, maybe
You are really a fairy, so you will be so young at a young age. "
Yang Zimei didn't understand his face, but he glanced at him lightly, found the brush cinnabar yellow paper, wrote a spell on the scene, and threw it to him, "You can't luck in the near future.
Paste this spell on the forehead. "
As soon as Li Dasong heard it, he was shocked. If he got the spell of the treasure land, he was in his hand and asked nervously: "Master Yang, I really wrapped up by the ghost? No wonder I always feel that my knees are cool.
I tripped like. In the evening of these days, I was always peaceful when I slept. I always felt that my body was weak and weak.
"Um."
Yang Zimei nodded.
In fact, Li Dasong will have weakness and weakness. The pressure sensitivity is not because of ghosts, but because of the weak foundation caused by drinking and indulgence.