It's just that for Hu Xiaomeng, Zhao Tianfeng, Shan Ruqing mother and daughter and others who don't go often or have not been to the mansion, the performance of the Saintess made them very curious.
Hu Xiaomeng quietly ran to Fan Qingsheng's solo sofa and leaned on the back to read a book with her.
"Little Meng, something?" Fan Qingsheng asked her.
"Ooooooo~"
Hu Xiaomeng wiped his eyes suddenly, "No, it's okay, Xiaomeng is okay, I just think that Sister Saint's voice is so nice, really, better than anyone else's voice, don't lie to you!"
"...Well, thank you." Fan Qingsheng didn't know how to answer, but just nodded slightly.
"Sister Saint, it's so beautiful!"
"Well, you are also very cute."
"Whee."
Hu Xiaomeng had a cheeky accost. When other people were sitting on the other side and chatting, her relationship with Fan Qingsheng developed rapidly, and she successfully asked the question she wanted to ask: "Sister Saint, do you feel lonely? Everyone is playing, but Sister Saint, you seem to be very...In short, if Sister Saint, if you want to play, Xiao Meng will take you there!"
She has an inexplicable affection for fairies like Fan Qingsheng and wants to be friends with her very much. In fact, this is not what she thinks alone.
"Will not."
Sage Fanqing shook his head, "This is great."
"Huh? That's...is it good?"
Hu Xiaomeng repeated it blankly. After a while, he said admiringly: "Sister Saint is really amazing~!"
She couldn't be such a person to stay quiet, it was too boring.
But Hu Xiaomeng also knows that tolerating loneliness alone is the prerequisite for all great things.
For example, if you want to do something, you need to study it all by yourself without being disturbed. Many people can't sit still, so how can you do anything big?
Including study, work, life, anyone who wants to make a career needs to endure loneliness and loneliness until it hits a blockbuster.
Hu Xiaomeng thinks that Sister Fanqing is a truly powerful person. It is no wonder that even Gong Qingyu and the others respect her~.
"Okay, Xiaomeng."
Zhao Tianfeng came over, nodded to Fan Qingsheng, lifted her under her armpit, and lifted her up, "You still don't disturb Qingsheng."
"It doesn't matter."
Sage Fan Qing replied, Hu Xiaomeng immediately became happy, and said with a smile that he would chat with the sister of the saint later, and then left contentedly.
Zhao Tianfeng and Fan Qingsheng looked at each other, and neither of them spoke. They were both people who didn't talk much. If there weren't a pistachio like Hu Xiaomeng to adjust the atmosphere, I'm afraid they wouldn't say a word.
However, there was no embarrassment between the two of them. After nodding, Zhao Tianfeng left and let the saintly lady continue to sit and rest alone.
Like a snow lotus blooming alone on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, everyone can marvel and appreciate her beauty, but few people are willing to acpany them.
Except for Li Yun.
In the evening, after going to the restaurant where the state banquet chef was before, the girls did not choose to take the car. A few young girls happily ran out to play on the snow, motivating other young but arrogant girls. Play together.
Snow flakes everywhere, and beauty is like snow.
Nearly ten beauties, big and small, traveled together, attracting the attention of many people in Xueshan Village, and took many photos and posted them on the Internet.
Many people mented: Miss Sheriff, you are green!
The reason is simple, among these girls, there is no figure of Liu Xianxian.
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