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Chapter 295 Monk, Your Heart Is Disturbed (45)

Chapter 295 Monk, Your Heart Is Disturbed (45)
"It's me. Did I say something wrong?"

Feng Mingqiao looked at the tearful girl in front of him, feeling a little overwhelmed and full of distress.

"Tell me please?"

Looking at this handsome monk, Jian Ning smiled through tears.

"No, I am, a little moved."

Hearing this, Feng Mingqiao hugged him in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Just love him, don't cry, I will be very distressed."

Jian Ning smiled, with a strong nasal sound in her voice.

"I'm happy, I'm not sad!"

For a moment, an indescribable joy surged into his heart.

"So, you agree?"

Jian Ning broke away from her embrace: "You're still a monk! Just say that without becoming vulgar!"

Feng Mingqiao said: "I'll go back and talk to Master, and then go back to the monastery to clean up."

"You just gave up your way?"

If he doesn't become a monk, I don't know if those people will destroy his martial arts or something.

"My master, he is very reasonable. Moreover, master, he must have anticipated this scene a long time ago, so when we first met, he even resisted you!"

Hearing this, Jian Ning touched her nose and said awkwardly: "Then I'm really honored!"

Feng Mingqiao: "Anyway, you are my daughter-in-law, so I have no choice but to run away. After I returned to vulgarity, I carried a sedan chair eight times, and the Ming media is marrying you. In the future, we will find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and we will live happily and freely for the rest of our lives. , stay away from the disputes in the rivers and lakes."

His description is indeed heart-warming.

However, he asked a poignant question: "Are you sure you have money?"

A monk must have no savings when he thinks about it!
"This, ahem!" Feng Mingqiao smiled awkwardly.

He really didn't seem to have thought about this question.

This body is that of a monk who really doesn’t have much money.

However, when he passed Jian Ning and saw the vast sea of ​​flowers, he had an idea.

"This tribe is all mine, isn't it all property?"

Jian Ning curled her lips: "But I don't like this place."

Feng Mingqiao explained again: "Just relying on me, do you think we will be short of money?"

He said it in such a serious way, and Jian Ning also answered it in a serious way.

"Yes—" Just rely on your bald head.

"By the way, why do you say we still have a week to get out of here?"

The martial arts of both of them have also recovered, and the passage leading to the top is not unknown, why did they stay for so long?

Feng Mingqiao looked at Jian Ning, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes: "Have you seen such beautiful scenery elsewhere?"

Jian Ning shook her head: "But there is no delicious food like outside here..."

The corner of Feng Mingqiao's mouth twitched suspiciously.

"Let's stay here for a while, and when you get tired of watching it, shall we go?"

He didn't say that he still had a surprise for her.

After he said that, Jian Ning nodded, "Okay then. By the way, do you have anything else to deal with when you come here? After all..." You seem to be a big guy.

Feng Mingqiao nodded: "It's true, but it's not a big deal."

"OK then."

Afterwards, Jian Ning turned around and looked at the sea of ​​flowers, feeling a strange sense of familiarity in her heart, not for this scene, but for Feng Mingqiao.

"Host, host?"

(End of this chapter)

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