There are too many women around Chen Tian, ​​and he has let down too many people, and he cannot let Senior Sister Furong have anything to do with him.

"It seems that I can only have less contact with Senior Sister Furong in the future, so the Zhuyan Pill should be regarded as the last gift." Chen Tian thought this way.

But maybe he himself didn't realize that his figure might have already been deeply reflected in the girl's heart.

The Qujing family, not long after Chen Tian left.

The patriarch of this generation asked Furong to go to Wenqu Hall.

"Grandma." Furong said respectfully.

"Girl, I heard that Wangchen came to see you?" the old woman said.

"Well, yes, grandma."

"Wangchen is the disciple of the Evil King Sword Master. It was rumored some time ago that the Evil King seems to intend to elect him as his Holy Son. If you get to know him, you can develop a relationship with him. I have no objection to your association with him." The old woman stated her intentions.

manner.

"Grandma, you are overthinking. He is just my junior brother."

"You little girl, you have been here for a long time. Look at the look in that boy's eyes. It's clear that he has feelings. If you like him, don't miss it. He is an excellent man. There are many girls who like him, and recently Mujin

That girl is back, you must seize the opportunity."

The grandmother's words shocked Furong's heart. It is undeniable that Chen Tian is excellent. Now he is a disciple of the Holy Tradition. There must be many women who like and admire him.

Thinking of this, Furong was actually a little worried.

Hibiscus is so outstanding, maybe like all men, even someone like Chentian will fall in love with Hibiscus at a glance, right?

Thinking of this, Furong's heart was filled with disappointment.
Chapter completed!