Male God Please Lie Down

I don't know why, her heart is always weird, and she feels that her father must be a person with a story.

After standing in the darkness for a long time, Fang Qingming returned to his room and began to practice.

In the days to come, what I lived every day was repeated, and it was just those things anyway.

Until the afternoon three days later, Tian Jing came over.

He was happily, with a smile on his face that couldn't hide it.

"What are you happy about?"

Fang Qingming walked to his side, stretched out his hand, and stroked his hair hanging on the face.

"My mother, they agreed, and they will come to discuss the marriage right away!"

As soon as Tian Jing reached out his hand, he grabbed her.

"Ok!"

Fang Qingming also smiled, nodded, and agreed, that would be better.

"Qingming, are you happy?"

Tian Jingyi still shook her hand and asked aloud.

"Happy!"

Fang Qingming nodded, "I am as happy as you!"

"Cough cough cough--"

Before the two were talking, they heard two coughs from their sides.

One by one, Tian Jing saw Fang Jinzhou coming, and hurriedly brought Qing Ming's hand, although he was still a little reluctant.

"uncle!"

Tian Jingyi politely bowed to Fang Jinzhou, who came by.

"Ok!"

Fang Jinzhou nodded, and walked past them.

"I'll go to your father first, say a few words to him, and come to you later."

Tian Jingyi looked at Fang Qingming in front of him, with a blush on his cheeks, like a peach blossom in March, white-pink white.

Looking at him, I wanted to stretch out my hand and squeeze it.

His fingers stretched out, but thought of this again, which seemed to be inconsistent with reason.

She shrank back again, anyway, it didn't take long before she became his wife. When that happens, she can pinch as she wants.

Thinking of this, Tian Jing's face was bright again.

"I'm going!"

After speaking, Tian Jing turned around and went to Fang Jinzhou.

When Fang Qingming looked at Tian Jingyi's back, he was also slightly lost in thought.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she went to the kitchen again.

It seems that we have to make a little bit more for lunch at noon.

After lunch, Fang Jinzhou will go up the mountain to collect medicine with Qingming.

"We are going to gather herbs in the afternoon, do you want to go?"

Fang Jinzhou still likes Tian Jingyi very much. He thinks that if Qing Ming stays with him in the future, it must be very good.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Tian Jing nodded in a hurry.

He finally came on vacation, and he must have wanted to see Yan's eyes more clearly.

If you don't go, isn't it because you're seeing Xiao, you'll have to wait for three days.

So the three of them walked up the mountain.

Fang Jinzhou walked ahead with a medicine basket on his back, and Tian Jingyi also carried a medicine basket on his back.

Because his medicine basket was snatched by Tian Jingyi, Fang Qingming shook both hands on the mountain.

The weather is clear, although it is the end of autumn, the mountain is withered and yellow, in Qingming's eyes, it looks beautiful like an oil painting.

The feet were on the thick fallen leaves, like stepping on a soft carpet, but after a while, there were some fine noises.

"Qing Ming, this is for you to eat!"

Tian Jingyi picked a red fruit and handed it to her.

The fruit was red and bright, the skin was thin, and it was soft in the hand. Qingming took a bite, and the sweetness was rippling in the mouth. It was really delicious.