Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

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"Do you know dragons day by day?" Yang Zimei asked in amazement.

Murong Yuan nodded.

"How did you meet?"

Yang Zimei would like others to talk to her more about the dragon and the sky, even if it is goosebumps, she will be very interested.

Really did not expect that Murong Yunqing actually knew Dragon Zhutian.

Murong Yunqing's dark eyes hiding behind her lens gazed at her, "Do you know what kind of person he is?"

Yang Zimei shook her head and asked with interest, "What kind of person would he be in your mind?"

Murong Yun avoided her gaze and lowered her head slightly: "A person who can never be surpassed."

"Oh?" Yang Zimei was very strange. A proud person like Murong Yunqing would give Long Zhuo such an evaluation.

"How can he keep you from surpassing?" Yang Zimei asked.

Murong Yun laughed without answering, and drank a cola, "feeling."

"Feeling? Then what kind of person is he?" Yang Zimei hated him for a long time, but he hasn't said how he knew dragons from day to day. What kind of existence dragons have in his mind.

"Can't tell." Seeing her anxious look she couldn't wait to learn about Long Zhuntian, Murong Yunqing suddenly felt bad.

He took out a handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth, and stood up and said, "Miss Yang, I have more work to do, you eat slowly."

Yang Zimei saw that he didn't want to say more, nor was it difficult to be strong, and had no choice but to say, "Well, you are busy."

Murong Yunqing gave her a deep look, then walked out of the barbecue shop.

"Sister, this Murong Yunqing also likes you." Xiao Qian said with a tongue out.

"Hehe." Yang Zimei smiled, and she naturally felt that Murong Yunqing was special to her.

Life is a weird thing. In the last life, she wanted to find a man with two legs to love her and let her end her life of displacement. But she was struggling to find no results. No one wants to love her like a beggar. woman.

In this life, she had no intention of inserting willows, but blossomed everywhere. People who thought that the previous life was unattainable were jealous of her.

It may have something to do with her ability!

If a person wants to have any kind of interpersonal circle, he must make himself a person of that circle level.

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Out of the barbecue shop, passing by Women's Street, Yang Zimei thought he hadn't been shopping for clothes for a long time. Most of the clothes he usually wears are bought by his mother. She buys whatever she buys.

Yang Zimei casually walked into a clothing store with a very good decoration and style, and saw the clothes in it still fit her heart.

There are several uniformed clerks in the store, who are warmly greeting some incoming customers.

The clothes worn by Yang Zimei were ordinary. It was a little white dress that her mother scoured from a cheap shop. In addition, she was young and had no adult to accompany her. Therefore, no clerk came forward to greet her, only when she came casually Prowler.

For this, Yang Zimei has long been used to it, and is also happy.

She fancy a long white silk dress on a mannequin.

This long skirt looks simple and generous, with a light golden bow and wide silk ribbon around the waist, tied to the side, giving a feeling of both elegant and fashionable, it must feel good to wear it.

"Clerk, can you try on this skirt?" Yang Zimei asked a clerk not far away.

The clerk glanced at her lazily: "I'm sorry, this skirt has been ordered and it's expensive. You can look at the others."

Been ordered?

Yang Zimei frowned slightly. She didn't mind the clerk thinking she had no money, but she really liked the skirt.