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Chapter 15 Peach Blossom Luck

Words are very strange. Different people will always have different effects when they say the same sentence.

If the girl said this, if it were someone else, the driver would probably grab her clothes and throw it outside the car door, but the girl stood there with a red face and serious look. She was not a scoundrel, but she would add a touch of playfulness and cuteness.

The people in the car could no longer hold it back and laughed.

The driver also smiled and said helplessly: "Girl, what do you think?"

"I think it shouldn't work." The girl said so happily that the driver almost pulled the steering wheel in her hand.

"But, Master, I really didn't bring my wallet, maybe I lost somewhere." The girl added.

"This is your business. Girls, they all do the overlord cars like you. Do I drink the northwest wind from my family?"

"What should I do? You can't throw me a girl, a girl, into the wilderness in the middle of the night, right?" The girl pretended to be pitiful.

The driver thought for a while and said, "In this way, you can see if there are any people in the car, and you can borrow it for a while."

The girl turned around, looked at the car, muttered, and was embarrassed to say it after holding it in for a long time.

The little demon was so happy: This girl is interesting, she is simply a silly girl.

"Master, I'll give it to him!" Xiao Yao raised his hand and helped to make the money.

The girl sat opposite, looked at the little demon, and said, "Little brother, thank you, I will pay you back when I arrive in the provincial capital."

"Forget it, it's a small matter. Who can't go out has any difficulties?" Xiao Yao said happily.

"That won't work!" The girl became serious, took out her business card from her pocket and stuffed it into the little demon's hand: "My name is Ling Yiyang, and it contains my mobile phone and workplace address. Don't worry, I will pay back the money."

The little demon took the business card, laughed and cried, glanced at it, and said, "Ah, sister is still a reporter?"

"That's it." The girl smiled and snapped her fingers: "Are you going to the provincial capital?"

"Yes. Look for my dad."

"Okay. Tell me if you have anything to do when you go to the provincial capital, and I'll cover you."

"Come on, let a woman cover me, my grandfather will break my legs." The little demon rolled his eyes.

"Oh, I can't tell that my little brother is quite macho."

"Don't let my little brother be short, it sounds so ugly. My name is Zhang Xiaoyao." Xiaoyao felt awkward after hearing these three words.

"Little Demon, right?" Ling Yiyang looked at the inappropriate double-breasted jacket on Xiao Yao's body, and found it interesting, and said, "Your outfit is quite cool, and you are in the national style."

"Don't let it go, I'm a Taoist priest." The little demon said seriously.

Grizzly. Ling Yiyang was so happy that he smiled like a flower. The woman's smile was brilliant, bright and heartwarming.

"I am really a Taoist priest." The little demon was angry.

"Okay, okay, you are a Taoist priest, you are a Taoist priest." Ling Yiyang finally held back his smile, stared at the little demon, and looked at it.

This child is a few years younger than him. He is eccentric, but his eyes are surprisingly bright and clear. Ling Yiyang has been a reporter for so many years and has seen countless people. He has never seen such a pair of eyes. He can't help but feel close.

"Little Demon, since you are a Taoist priest, can you fly with your sword?"

"That's a martial arts novel."

"Will that conquer the soul and eliminate the demons?"

“Not for the time being.”

"What will you do?"

"Looking at the face, measuring life, catching the geometry, and touching the bones are all a piece of cake."

"Oh, I'm still a master." Ling Yiyang was so happy that he leaned forward, and a handsome white face almost touched the little demon's face.

A faint fragrance invaded the heart and spleen, causing the little demon's mind to tremble.

After all, Xiao Yao was still fifteen or sixteen years old. She was in adolescence and had never seen many women even though she was so old. Especially so beautiful, she suddenly made Xiao Yao blush and her body tilted backwards and said stuttering: "Sister, you, what are you doing?"

"Look at the picture." Ling Yiyang smiled slightly, revealing white and white teeth as if it were shells: "Aren't you an expert? Come on, let's see if my sister will be prosperous in the future?"

"Day~ later." The little demon smiled evilly.

"Yeah." Ling Yiyang could not hear the bad words of this little bastard, and he nodded seriously.

"So that's it, sister, can we see the palmistry?"

"Finish!" Ling Yiyang stretched out his jade hand and was generous.

When the little demon held his hand, he felt that the woman's hands were as soft as boneless and slippery as grease. It was a real pleasure.

The sixth brother next to him also smiled badly when he saw it: This guy is a little fried dough stick. He eats tofu like this and is justified. It’s so cool!

The little demon spread out Ling Yiyang's palm, looked carefully, and couldn't help but say, "Sister has a good palm."

"How to say it?" Ling Yiyang was excited. Women were curious, and when they encountered such a thing, they were naturally concerned.

The little demon pointed to Ling Yiyang's palm, looking like a master with a fairy-like appearance, and said, "Sister, your hand pattern is a rare Meilu pattern."

"Miro pattern?"

The little demon shook his head and said, "There is a saying in this school of thought that the beautiful pattern enters a triangle, and the triangle is slanted, so naturally the clothes and wealth are always abundant, and you will have feelings everywhere. My sister was born in a wealthy family, and she was favored by the high house, and her family was harmonious. She had a smooth sailing since childhood and had a peaceful life. It was not bad."

Ling Yiyang nodded straight and said, "It's really a bit accurate."

The little demon sneered, rubbed Ling Yiyang's hand, and said, "But..."

"But what?" Ling Yiyang frowned.

The sixth brother kept watching Xiao Yao's performance squintedly, and he was very happy: first, he was talking about bad things, but this kid was well aware of the methods of those who looked at the eyes.

The little demon grinned: "Under the Meilu pattern of sister, a dark pattern emerged, which looked like a peach blossom, and was a peach blossom pattern. Haha, it seems that there are many people chasing my sister."

"Little bad guy!" Ling Yiyang's pink face turned red, and he knocked the little demon's hand down, but he felt a little proud.

Just imagine, which girl doesn’t want to be popular?

The little demon pulled Ling Yiyang's hand over, looked at it again, and said, "Sister, your love luck is good, but your love blossom seems to be a bit too heavy. Have people always harassed you recently, which is a headache?"

Ling Yiyang paused and stopped talking.

The sixth brother couldn't help laughing and turned his face to laugh: Do you still need to look at the palm of your hand? I can tell that the man who drove the sports car just now was still harassing?

The little demon said this, just making jokes. He teased Ling Yiyang and had enough teased him. He was about to let go, but his hands trembled and couldn't help but say "ah".

"So what's wrong?" Ling Yiyang was a little panicked by the little demon's shock.

"Don't talk for now." The little demon waved his hand, and he couldn't help but become serious.

With his own experience, it is not surprising that Ling Yiyang's Milu pattern and peach blossom pattern are just a piece of cake for the little demon, but just as he rubbed Ling Yiyang's palm, a strange smell faintly came.

This breath is cold and weird, and it seems to be not a normal qi and vein in the human body.

This was the first time Xiao Yao encountered such a thing, and she was very surprised.

Gu! Just as the little demon was about to find out, a purple shadow popped out of the little demon's arms and fell into Ling Yiyang's palm.

"Ah!" Ling Yiyang screamed in shock and was about to pull away his hand, but he realized that it was a huge toad.

Dou Bao followed Xiao Yao, after eating, he slept and ate, but he couldn't move. At this moment, he fell into Ling Yiyang's palm, but his eyes were wide open, his legs were facing the sky, his mouth spread, and his saliva was flowing. He stared at Ling Yiyang, looking lustful.

"What a cute toad!" Ling Yiyang saw it clearly, couldn't help but exclaim in a coquettish amazement, and touched Doubao's belly with his other hand.

Ah Gugugugugugugu!

This guy Doubao was touched by a beautiful woman and his limbs were trembling, making him feel so happy.

The little demon has a black line.

Although the bean bag is very cute, it is a toad, so how can a woman not be afraid of a toad? There is also this bean bag, damn, I didn’t find it, but she is also a little pornographic stick! It’s so embarrassing to see a beautiful woman!

"Little Demon, yours?"

"Yeah. My pet." Xiao Yao picked up the bean bag and stuffed it into his arms. The bean bag was obviously not enjoying the warmth of a woman. He yelled angrily, and a few little demons were squeezing on his head, and he honestly retracted.

Although bean bread is colored, it usually won’t wake up easily. Otherwise, it would have come out early and must have noticed something that interests it.

Could it be the aura that just emanated from Sister Yiyang’s hand?

The little demon's spiritual light moved and basically understood.

It seems that this breath is strange!####Editor has notified the contract to sign. Haha. Brothers, work harder and I will give you one!
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