My four beautiful sisters

Chapter 765 Shang Mengdie's Emotions!

"My lord, what are your orders?"

"Xiao Fei, you followed the whole reception today, right?"

"Yes!"

"This Chen Bufan..." Shang Mengdie said cryptically.

To be able to serve by the owner of the valley, one must be exquisite in all aspects, and one point can be seen through.

"Master Gu, it's clearly written on it, Chen Bufan of the Shuangshengmen."

"Reporting only requires the name and background, and those who have no background can be omitted, so we don't have any specific information about Chen Bufan for the time being."

"However, no one will write their own names indiscriminately. It has never happened in a hundred years."

"The name and background should be real."

"This person is the direct disciple of the Sage of Medicine and Martial Arts."

"Have you seen this person?"

Shang Mengdie turned his head and asked.

"See you, handsome and handsome."

Xiaofei seeks truth from facts.

Chen Bufan is really handsome, it's impossible not to admit it.

"where does he live?"

"Arranged in the open courtyard on the [-]th."

"Oh!"

Shang Mengdie responded, then waved his hands, "Go out first."

"Master Gu, do you... want to see him?

I will call you. "

"No need."

"Master Gu, you say you don't want to see him, but in your heart..."

"You talk too much, go out."

"Yes!"

From some conversations, we can know that Shang Mengdie is not a domineering and difficult person.

Otherwise, how dare this servant girl talk so much?

After waiting for people to go out, Shang Mengdie put one arm on the table, gently supporting his smooth forehead.

"You were better than me back then, what are your disciples doing here now?

Do you still want to challenge me? "

"Zhuge Xingchen, back then we had differences and parted ways because of you, a heartless person."

While talking, Shang Mengdie became angry.

"It's not enough to have me alone, and I hooked up with three other stinky women."

"Are you sorry for me?"

"If you don't agree to stay with them, you just leave without looking back, and you don't even have a decent breakup."

"Even if you come back to coax me and talk about it carefully, maybe I will agree as soon as my heart softens."

"Why so heartless?

Am I so worthless in your heart? "

"So reckless?

Come and go if you call it? "

"Leave as soon as you say, without even a decent word, and where will I be placed?"

Shang Mengdie muttered to himself, his eyes slightly red.

He took a deep breath to keep the tears from falling.

When she saw Chen Bufan's name today, it touched the depths of her heart.

That unforgettable time.

That one and only love.

An emotion that I will never forget.

Don't mention it, it hurts when you mention it, and it's hard to breathe when you think about it.

Zhuge Xingchen is so ruthless.

It's amazing.

It's cool enough to treat women, too.

Can you say a word, simply and swiftly, and act vigorously and resolutely.

Let's go together if you can.

No, just turn around and leave, waving your hands without taking away a cloud.

No ink, no delay.

The character is pulled to explode.

Chen Bufan was relatively better, not as indifferent.

The master and apprentice have different ways of dealing with feelings, but they have one thing in common: passion.

The ability to attract bees and butterflies is not bad.

It is impossible for Zhuge Xingchen to give up the three master wives if he gave up any one of them. There is no way to do it due to the limitation of skills.

"Zhuge Xingchen, I hate you!!!"

Shang Mengdie gritted his teeth.

"Even if I die, I hate it."

"Bastard, ugly bastard, son of a bitch."

Shang Mengdie cultivated his moral character, had a calm personality, and seldom got angry like this.

Even if he was angry inside, he would just snort coldly, and then attack.

It's rare to swear like this, regardless of status or accomplishment.

Even Fei'er's servant girl, who has been with her for several years, has never seen anyone swearing like a shrew.

Only shut your mouth when you are satisfied with the scolding.

The chest rises and falls, and the waves are magnificent.

Although she scolded Zhuge Xingchen quite fiercely, her feelings were real.

After so many years, she still couldn't let go.

Her anger and love can be felt deeply.

Then Shang Mengdie walked to a corner of the study, opened a drawer, and took out a wooden sword from it. His eyes were deep and full of strong feelings, and he hugged him deeply in his arms.

This sword was made for her by Zhuge Xingchen himself. It is woody and not so exquisite in shape, but it is treasured by her like a peerless treasure.

I vaguely remember that the sky was gloomy that day, and there was a light rain. By a lake, the misty rain was hazy, and there was a dense mist.

Zhuge Xingchen was seriously peeling a piece of wood and asked him what he was doing.

He shook his head and refused to say a word.

When I got anxious, I said that I would be a wooden beauty and sleep in my arms every day.

Not at all formal.

In the end, I found out that he was going to make a wooden sword, and finally gave it to himself.

Focused eyes, serious appearance, deep memory, imprinted in my mind.

He even cut his hand two or three times in order to cut a sword.

At that time he said to himself: You like to use swords, I have nothing to offer, let alone the top ten famous swords, I will make one myself today, I hope you will not be disgusted.

When I have a chance in the future, I will find you a sword that suits you as a token of love.

This wait is 20 years.

Haven't seen him again for 20 years.

After falling out and saying goodbye, hearing news of him again, he was dead, separated from yin and yang, and disappeared in this life.

Shang Mengdie lay on the table, quietly and elegantly, closing his eyes, feeling the breath that had long since disappeared.

Before she knew it, she fell asleep...

This sleep was very solid.

Every time she was upset, Shang Mengdie would hug it to sleep.

It works exceptionally well every time.

She wanted to forget, but she just couldn't.

Otherwise, you wouldn't be single.

The other place was very noisy, making me laugh and cry.

"What on earth are you going to do?"

Nangong smiled and struggled.

"come."

"No, I haven't figured it out yet."

"It's not that much, just let you do that."

"What a shame."

"Woman, I just let you give it a go, and I won't eat you, let alone the two of us in the room, it's nothing."

Chen Bufan coaxed.

"Hey, what are you afraid of, your own man?"

What the hell is that.

The words are vague and half-understood, so what should the readers do?

Let others do.

What kind of thing is it written? It’s not bullshit. It’s useless to give you a chance.

Garbage, nothing, let's see this?

Just let us understand?

I'm going to your grandma's.

Lao Tzu quickened his pace and kicked the dog's head.

In fact, it's worth thinking about giving it a go.

The next day!

Chen Bufan got up, stretched, and then got up.

Nangong Xiaoxiao who was sleeping next to her was long gone.

Pushing open the door, he yawned.

"Good morning, girl."

Chen Bufan greeted with a smile.

Nangong Xiaoxiao didn't know why, his face suddenly turned red, he turned and left.

"Hey, hey, it's time to eat, where are you going?"

"Go to the latrine."