Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning

Chi Ling's expression was indifferent. At present, the only ones who knew about this were Chi Ling and Chi Qiaoqiao except Feng Lin.

Is this person from Fenglin's side?

But the Sixth Elder is right in front of her, and she can't admit it generously, "a name that has never been heard."

"Never heard it is normal, and I have never heard it, but I figured it out. Your other half in the future will be him."

After Feng Chen finished speaking, he asked, "Can you tell me you can give birth to a few sons?"

"hehe."

Chi Ling covered his mouth and giggled, "Uncle, I lied to you, I'm already married."

"Fuck!"

Feng Chen sighed deeply, "It seems that you have no chance."

Fengchen put the notebook in his pocket and rode his bicycle to Yunshi. After only about five or six meters, he turned around again.

Came to Chi Ling and others.

"Uncle, what are you doing again?"

Chi Ling asked with a smile.

"I'm not looking for you this time."

Feng Chen squatted in front of Chi Qiaoqiao with a solemn expression, "I'm a little familiar with what I said just now, I also met you in my dreams!"

"Who are you, you dreamed of me!"

Chi Qiaoqiao rolled his eyes.

"It's true! I also met your marriage partner, a man who is more than ten or twenty years older than you."

Feng Chen pinched his fingers again, and said lightly, "Dreaming is also considered fate, I will tell you the fortune."

"Boy, do you know who we are? Get out of here!"

Di Fengzhuo said coldly, a liar, deceived them.

"Forget it, I'm not happy to give you free fortune-telling. If this little girl doesn't marry that man, I am afraid that the monthly cold pain will accompany her for a lifetime."

Feng Chen stood up, turned and left.

The three people here look at me and I look at you.

All his faces were shocked and couldn't believe it.

"Wait a moment!"

Chi Ling speeded up a few steps and stood in front of Feng Chen, "How did you know that she suffers from cold ice every month?"

"The hexagram said it."

Fengchen answered without thinking.

"Hehe, I'm very interested in my child's hexagrams, and my husband might as well speak up."

Chi Ling showed a small smile.

"Well, it's a destined person anyway, Gua Xiang said, this little guy has endured things her age and shouldn't have endured."

Feng Chen closed his eyes and counted his fingers.

Chi Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, indeed.

Back then, the host of the Holy Gu could not be found, and the Holy Gu could not eat and was almost on the verge of death.

Only then did Chi Qiaoqiao be found, but she was only three years old at the time.

It stands to reason that it is far from the age of contact with Gu.

What's more, it's Holy Gu.

Strength is not something children can bear.

But there was no time to wait, Sheng Gu was on the verge of death, and couldn't wait for Chi Qiaoqiao to grow up.

Chi Ling can only fight for luck.

Fortunately, it succeeded, but Chi Qiaoqiao also left sequelae.

There are always a few days a month when Saint Gu will be extremely excited. At that time, Chi Qiaoqiao's body will appear with ice crystals, her body will be stiff, and her body will be as piercing as ice.

"Sir, is there a way to cure it?"

Chi Ling asked in a deep voice.

"Yes! Just find someone with a pure yang physique."

Feng Chen closed his eyes again and pinched the calculation, "Fuck, you said it was a coincidence, the other side of her future will be Chunyang physique, also called Feng Lin."

"Close the forest?"

Chi Qiao accidentally remembered that when he saw Feng Lin for the first time, he could clearly feel that his Saint Gu felt close to Feng Lin.

Is this true.

"You leave a contact information, and I will notify you when I find this person."

Feng Chen took out his notebook, looked at Chi Ling and said.

"She's Chi Qiaoqiao, leave the call to me."

Chi Ling glanced at Chi Qiaoqiao, and said with a smile.

"All right!"

After Feng Chen wrote his name, he waved to several people, got on his bicycle, and left here.

Seeing him leaving, Di Fengzhuo asked, "My lord, is that man...reliable?"

"I don't know, but the root of Qiaoqiao's disease is the pain in my heart. As long as there is a way, even if it fails, I will try."

Chi Ling glanced at Chi Qiaoqiao, and said calmly, "Let's go."

...

Feng Lin had breakfast and lay on the sofa to rest.

He didn't go anywhere today, Chi Ling was about to come over, and he was going to hand the Ashes Holy Gu to her first.

Hearing the phone ringing, Feng Lin straightened up immediately, it seemed that Chi Ling had arrived.

But after looking at the call reminder, it turned out to be the old man's call.

"Old man, what's the matter?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

The voice of Fengchen from the other side came over, "Aren't you in Yunshi? I am passing by Yunshi today, and I am going to see you."

"Okay! Where are you now? I'll pick you up!"

Feng Lin took the phone and walked out.

"I just arrived in the city, I will send you the address." Feng Chen said.

Seeing the address, Feng Lin immediately drove his Wuling Hongguang to the place where Fengchen was.

From a distance, I saw Feng Chen squatting on the road teeth and smoking.

Feng Lin's car stopped in front of him, jumped down, opened the rear door, and put his bicycle in.

"Where have you been recently? Don't call me either."

Feng Lin smiled and opened the co-pilot's door.

"It's a little thing."

Fengchen opened the window, took a puff of smoke, and vomited the smoke out of the window.

Feng Lin also got in the car and drove away.

"By the way, do you mind a wife who is a dozen or twenty years younger than you?" Feng Chen asked suddenly.

"Fuck it! Are you crazy, can anyone under ten years old be able to do it?"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes.

"You know what a fart! This is called fate, not to mention today, those people in their 50s and 60s still marry 17 or 8 people."

Feng Chen took a breath and said lightly.

"You can stop for a while."

Feng Lin was speechless to his father and couldn't help speeding up the throttle.

Come to the villa.

Feng Lin parked the car in the parking space, then lifted the dust-sealed bicycle from the car and put it aside.

"By the way, the second master is here." Feng Lin took Fengchen to the villa diagonally opposite, "You haven't met my friends yet, just let you meet."

"kindness."

Feng Chen smiled and nodded.

Just as Feng Lin opened the door of the villa, Xu Ruoying's body flew upside down and hit the grass hard.

Xu Ruoying got up from the ground, clutching her ass. She was about to rush over and found Feng Lin next to her.

There is also this middle-aged man who is somewhat similar to Feng Lin.

Wearing a casual suit without buttons.

There was scum on his chin and cigarettes in his hands.

This person feels familiar.

"Isn't this Xiaoying?"

Feng Chen smiled and waved.

"Are you... Feng Lin's father?" Xu Ruoying's eyes rounded in surprise.

Meng Changsheng, who was playing chess in the distance, also turned his head and smiled.

"Boss! Is this uncle?"

In the distance, Jinguji Qiuhui ran over excitedly.

Feng Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Jinguji Qiuhui, feeling that things were not that simple.

"Let me guess, you are Feng Lin's wife, right?" Feng Chen asked Qiuhui at Jingong Temple.

"I'm!"

Jinguji Qiuhui was a little twisted, but still nodded embarrassedly.

"I'm Feng Lin's wife!"

Xu Ruoying came over and said viciously.

Feng Lin was about to speak when he noticed that Chi Qiaoqiao was calling.

"Old man, don't talk nonsense, I'll go out."

Feng Lin answered the phone and drove away in Wuling Hongguang.

"Hehe, you are all, but who is the eldest wife, I don't know."

Feng Chen smiled and smoked, walking towards Meng Changsheng in the distance.