Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 67 My Miss is Beautiful, Prove Your Identity
The wind in early summer is already a little hot.

But it was not warm, the temperature of young master Ying's whole body.

He made nearly 50 calls to Yin Mang on the way.

I wanted to make a quick decision, so I picked up the person and left.

This woman actually disappeared for him.

"I'm his fiance."

Master Ying gritted his teeth, and without hesitation threw out the name he had sneered at in the past.

"Oh oh."

"Miss... seems to have a fiancé."

Mama Li suddenly realized.

I heard my husband mention it, but I didn't expect him to be such an outstanding young man with an extraordinary family background.

She coughed, tried her best to suppress her excitement, and said seriously, "Sir, do you have evidence?"

Ying Muzhi... "Is this still to be proved?"

"Of course!" Mama Li pinched her waist and raised her head proudly: "My young lady is beautiful, smart, beautiful and gentle, kind-hearted, she looks like a little fairy, people who want to chase her line up from East Street to West Street, who knows you Is it a counterfeit?"

Ying Muzhi: My heart is so tired.

I think I would not love anymore.

It's really bad to see people through filters.

Fairy?Beautiful, gentle and beautiful?

Open your eyes and tell nonsense, don't your consciences ache? !

The owner of the Ying family proved the important identity of his fiancé with a dark face, so he got some advice and followed Yin Mang's direction to find it.

He wants to see.

This woman has something important to do, she doesn't even answer his phone!
Soon, he heard a burst of intense game sound effects.

Mixed with excited and noisy dialogue.

Ying Muzhi stopped and looked away.

I saw the edge of the flower bed ten meters away.

The bright and pretty girl combed a ponytail, revealing a delicate face that is not stained with makeup.

She was nestling with a group of little kids with her head turned sideways, and the expression on her pretty face changed from excitement to depression.

"You little brat! I told you I ran wrong! Go north! Can't you hear the footsteps?!"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die! Spray the medicine, spray the medicine!"

The girl snatched the phone from the child without hesitation, "Idiot, I'll do it!"

Empress Yin was completely immersed in the game.

She never knew.

There are such fun things in the world!
Cultivation or something is really boring!
Three little boys and two little girls surrounded Yin Mang, watching her play games with chatter.

Ying Muzhi stood on the spot.

The golden sunlight hit his face through the gap.

It reflects the man's eyebrows as picturesque as immortals.

He stared at the girl who was sitting on the flower bed in an indecent posture, but was in high spirits.

The Yin Mang in his memory was beautiful, but lifeless, like an old woman who would be buried in the earth at any moment.

Cowardly, selfish, vain.

Pretending to be a lady's face in front of him.

Then, in the name of his fiancée, he arrogantly bossed her around.

I ran into someone who was more powerful than her, but also had a bullying face.

Disgustingly tight.

The same face and the same body gave him two completely different feelings.

Yin Mang fired one shot with precision, and another shot.

She is a practitioner, naturally sensitive and quick to respond.

Almost the moment someone showed his head, he pressed the other person on the ground and rubbed wantonly.

The little kids are full of admiration.

Chi Chi Chi Chi, slap her.

"Sister is amazing!"

"One shot to the head, my sister taught me!"

"Eat chicken, eat chicken!"

The empress was triumphant, her black hair flung out, she crossed her legs and shook her legs tremblingly.

"Is my sister amazing?"

"My sister will help you play another game."

Ying Muzhi moved her long legs, walked towards the flower bed, and stopped in front of Yin Mang.

(End of this chapter)