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Chapter 295 Love is like shit

It was her blindness, it was her intertwined hearts.

Fortunately, what he said highlighted his quality and woke her up in a dream.

Otherwise, she would have to deceive her or lose her entire life.

At this moment, the blood on the scene instantly turned into a slap in the face. Not only the boy, but also the onlookers, did not come back to their senses from the shock.

Even Leng Qianxun, looking at the beautiful figure who disappeared into the crowd, changed from the gaze he had just looked down on and to the appreciation.

I glanced at the messy man in the wind again, silently slapped his head, and pretended to behave!

This man loves face, just like a woman loves clothes, and looks like her face as big as her butt.

"Tell me, what do you think?"

Ding Xiaomo walked out of the crowd and returned to her side. She thought there was a big show to watch, but she didn't expect to see such a bloody thing.

"Love is like dog shit, but it's not useful." Leng Qianxun raised his eyebrows and turned around and walked towards the street behind.

This bloody ended with a boy slapping his face as if he was self-righteous. The protagonists left, and the onlookers naturally dispersed around, without any sympathy for the boy who was still standing there in a daze.

"Yeah, feel the same!"

Ding Xiaomo stepped forward and wrapped her head in her arms, "Just say it, I said why can't you hate you? It turns out that we still have many common topics."

Leng Qianxun smiled and said nothing after hearing this.

"Huh? When did you have an extra pet in your arms?" Ding Xiaomo discovered that Xiao Zuo in her arms was stretched out and wanted to touch its head.

"I just ran out of nowhere, but I just happened to pick it up." Leng Qianxun glanced at Xiao Zuo, and saw that he tilted his head and avoided Ding Xiaomo's salty hand.

"Oh! Xiaoyao, don't you think I'm more handsome than him?" Ding Xiaomo didn't compromise and insisted on touching his head, "Come on, hug me."

"You are so handsome, he is afraid that you will steal his edge."

As soon as his hand reached out, Xiao Zuo seemed to want to bite him, causing him to shrink back quickly.

"This sentence is true."

If you don’t hug it, don’t hug it. Ding Xiaomo looked at the clothes it was wearing. "You just take it away like that, aren’t you afraid that his master will look for him?"

"Do you have a master?" Leng Qianxun asked.

"..." Xiao Zuo thought for a while and shook his head.

"Look, he shook his head, where would anyone look for him?"

"Do you still want to take him in?" Ding Xiaomo has experienced how troublesome it is to raise a pet.

"Let's talk about it." Leng Qianxun paid attention to the nearby pharmacies as he walked. "Seeing that your illness is cured, do you still want to buy some medicine?"

"No, it's okay." Ding Xiaomo shrugged. As long as a man's illness can get out of bed, it's not called illness.

"It's really not necessary?" Leng Qianxun was thinking about going to the pharmacy to take a look!

"Well. I have something to eat there. Do you want to eat something?" Ding Xiaomo smelled the smell of barbecue in the air.

"You go first, I'll go there to buy him some food." Leng Qianxun touched Xiao Zuo's head and used him as an excuse.

Ding Xiaomo glanced into his arms, "Then hurry up, I'll order food first."

"Yes." Leng Qianxun waved his hand to him and walked towards the other street.

She just saw a sign of "Health Hall" in the distance, which must be a medicinal kitchen.

When I came to the door of the "Health Hall", I saw that there were many high-end medicinal herbs placed inside, and I really found the right one for her.

"Welcome, sir, what do you want to buy?"

The owner of the medicinal material store is a handsome man in his forties, slightly fat and a big belly.
Chapter completed!
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