Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 4463 I have a card

The look of Feng Xiaoqiong’s face is very weird.

It’s strange to watch the night’s clear eyes.

Why does this girl look so windy?

She clearly guessed everything.

But he can calmly and play with him.

How much psychological quality does this have to do to achieve this?

Obviously, this is just a fifteen-year-old girl...

Feng Liqiong stared deeply into the girl.

The bottom of the eye is bright.

It seems to be thinking.

It is in what circumstances the night clears up to the present.

Will you have such a strong psychological quality?

Feng Liqiong had to admit.

This girl, indeed, is really the daughter of Fengge.

Such a stubborn temper.

It's exactly the same.

Or say...

Compared to Fengge.

This girl is going to be even better.

Feng Lieqiong’s throat moved.

For a long while, the hoarse voice spit out a sentence: "You deliberately disguise yourself, it is to count the meter, lead me to blew, right?"

"No, oh." The voice of the girl also took her unique sweetness and the same tone as when she was spoiled on weekdays. "I want to act as a little girl, I will cooperate with Xiaoyan."

This tone.

With a smile on the face of the girl.

Make him arrogant, slightly shrinking.

He stared at her and his voice was low: "You are not afraid?"

"Of course not." The night cleared and smiled and shook his head. "You are my little sister, and I will not really hurt me. Why should I be afraid?"

Feng Liqiong smiled: "How do you know, I will not hurt you?"

The night fell to the chin, and answered very seriously: "Because Xiaoxi is very concerned about my grandfather. My grandfather has finally found me back. If I am injured at this time, or if something is wrong, it is for the public. It must be a great blow..."

She smiled and smiled and bent: "So, Xiaoxi is reluctant to be saddened by her grandfather."

"Ah……"

A pass analysis of the girl.

Let Feng Liqiong couldn't help but sigh: "You are sure."

"Of course... I also have my own cards." The night is still smiling.

Feng Lieqiong raised his eyebrows: "Bottom card?"

"I naturally can't put all the possibilities, go to gamble on the feelings of the foreigner, gambling, and there is no humanity." It’s straightforward to talk at night. "Of course I have to have my own cards, just in case." Without humanity, am I not dangerous?"

Feng Liqiong laughed again, staring at the clear eyes of the night, full of the look of inquiry and look: "What is your card?"

"Now tell you, it is not called the card." The night is clear and careless, and the bright night of the bright pearl, the girl's face, some sly charm.

Feng Lieqiu was faintly gazing at her, and she stared at her for a moment.

It seems to be thinking about something.

The night is clear and the hands are a chest: "Now, Xiao Yan can talk about your purpose?"

Feng Yiqiong was staring at her, staring at her eyes and not answering her words.

Quietly count.

Turning around at night, I went to the door of the darkroom.

She just moved.

"咻".

The black robes who had been hanging on the stakes, dragging the thick chain, rushed over the night.

The black robe is approaching quickly.

Carrying the cold wind of Ling Xiao.

In an instant, it was blocked in front of the night.

Blocked the way to clear the night.

The night cleared the man's eyes, grabbed his footsteps, and turned to see Feng Yiqiong: "Small 舅舅 This is going to be thick for me?"

(End of this chapter)