MTL - The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World-Chapter 207 This is a love story of ritual exchanges

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   The scene does not look tired at all, and it will return to normal after standing and resting for a while.

The people behind    are a lot slower.

   "Ms. Ying, you are really a treasure. You can bring unexpected surprises every time." Even the cameraman praised her.

   smiled reluctantly.

   The ability and skills of this body are also thanks to the efforts of the villain in the previous life.

   After a few minutes, I finally saw the second person.

   Everyone arrived one after another.

  Most people slumped to the ground, unable to speak.

  Yu You leaned on Ying Jing's shoulder and gasped for breath.

   "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Yingjing, you are my god, an all-around player!"

   After the run, the rest is a tedious dance practice.

  Yingjing was a little tired no matter how powerful it was. After lunch break, he went back to his room, took a shower, and lay down. He didn't even have the strength to pick up his phone.

   also missed the news of Wen Fucheng.

  In the afternoon, in order to promote the relationship between the members, the director team gathered everyone.

   "Today's dinner will be made by everyone. The menu is up to you to decide, and the funding program will be formed. Next, the grouping will be decided by lottery."

  Who goes to buy vegetables and who is responsible for cooking. Who is in charge of chopping vegetables and choosing vegetables, and the rest help out.

   Everyone wants to win the lottery when they hear that they can go out to buy groceries.

  It doesn’t matter what the situation is, the sun is so big, it’s not impossible to be indoors.

   Yu You whispered beside him.

   "Buy groceries, buy groceries, buy groceries."

   Ying Jing and the others all drew almost the same amount, so they took one out of the lottery tube.

   There were mourning sounds around him.

   She glanced at the sign in her hand.

   uh, grocery shopping.

  Yu You also got groceries and jumped up excitedly.

  Bai Mengyao also buys vegetables.

   There are two people left.

   Yingjing shook the sign in his hand. "Does anyone need to exchange with me?"

   As soon as she spoke, everyone looked at her.

   Yu You was very puzzled.

   "You can go out, you are stupid."

   If she said she was too lazy to go out because it was too hot, would she be chased and beaten.

   Yingjing thought of a more official statement.

   "I can leave it to the sisters who want to go out for a walk. If someone wants to change, I can change it. If no one changes, I will go." Swap with each other in a timely manner.

   The opponent's draw is to cut vegetables.

   is OK for the occasion.

   While the people who went out to buy food haven't come back, the rest of the time is free.

   It’s been a few days, and I haven’t been here seriously yet.

  The afternoon sun, the sun has slowly faded.

   Walking in the shadows at the scene.

   The phone rang suddenly, and she picked it up with just a glance.

The    tone couldn't hide the excitement.

   "Wen Fucheng."

   "Go forward and turn at the end."

   She turned back and saw him.

   It was as if he had been with her all the time.

   Yingjing listened to his words and walked to the end for another two minutes. I saw a glass house.

  There are also many unnamed flowers planted at the feet.

   Some are in full bloom, and some are not yet in season.

   "The password is my birthday."

  Oh~ Yingjing suddenly thought of teasing his second uncle.

   pretending to be contemplative.

   "Birthday! When is your birthday?"

   The breath on that end obviously sank, and Wen Fucheng was almost surrounded by her. After thinking about it, she will not forget.

   "Don't clean up?"

   smiled and pressed the password.

   The moment she entered his birthday, she was prompted with an incorrect password, which made her heart skip a beat.

No way! Really wrong?

  According to the scene, I was really panicked for a moment.

   "That...what. You don't...the combination lock of your house is not good! There is a technical failure."

   laughed at her words.

   "I lied to you, the password is your birthday."

   In this situation, how could Xiao Jiujiu be able to outsmart the second uncle?

  She pouted and whispered while pressing the code to open the door. Pushing the door and entering, bursts of floral fragrance blowing.

   Listening to her complaining on the phone, Wen Fucheng also slowly shifted his position. Soon he was very close to her. Standing on the balcony from this angle, you can see her every move clearly.

"Like it?"

  "Can I pick a few flowers?" Picking a few flowers in a vase must look good.

   "Of course, it's all yours."

   Approaching the scene, each one looked down, but was reluctant to start.

   "It's all good to see, what should I do?" Let's stay where it belongs!

   "Then you can think about trying to pick the biggest one."

   "What is it! Where is it."

   She looked around and found nothing.

"in your heart."

   In response to the situation, he was talking about himself.

   covered his stomach and laughed. "Second uncle, who taught you these love words, why are you smearing a layer of oil?" As she spoke, she looked outside the glass room with a greasy heart. "Reciprocity."

   I was afraid that someone would come over after staying too long, so I took the door and left after exiting at the scene.

   "If there are any secret bases, tell me too."

   "I buried a box under the big tree by the back door, and inside it was a box of gold bars."

   "Really?" She really believed it.

   "Go and see and you'll know."

  The back door was a bit far, so she walked in circles.

  There are several big trees, and the light is much darker when people walk in.

   Walking under the shade of the tree, looking left and right.

   Someone approached behind her, and she turned around to meet those tender eyes.

   "I knew it, I guessed it! Big liar, tricked me into coming here."

   She had been walking for so long, sweat oozing from her forehead.

  The strands of hair were sticky.

   approached and smoothed for her.

   "I didn't lie to you, there really is."

   Still don’t believe it.

  Wen Fucheng led her to one of the big trees.

   There is also a small shovel next to it.

   "You dig."

   Hanging up the phone at the scene, shoved the phone into his hand, took the shovel and shoveled it down against the loose soil.

  This soil is obviously much newer than the one next to it.

   This should not be buried for a while!

   A dozen shovels went down and touched a box.

   Turn the box out and wipe off the dirt on it.

   "It's a bit heavy, maybe it's really gold." She opened the box and glanced at the contents the moment she lifted the lid.

   was stunned.

   Isn't this the microphone she gave to Yu Zhenger?

   No, it's very similar and different.

   Her custom microphones usually have a scene engraved on the bottom.

   stands for private exclusive.

   This one does not.

   Not only did she not, but she felt something bumpy where she was holding it. Picking it up, it was a small Fu character.

   In this grip, the Fu character was just at the tip of her middle finger.

   When she was in a daze, the man was already squatting in front of her, and their eyes were level.

   "The direction you are holding is right on the Fu character. I will send myself to you, and take it with me wherever I go. I have me under the stage and it is on the stage."

   She sent one out.

  Wen Fu Cheng replaced her with a better one.

   Yingjing left the box and walked back with the microphone.

   Fortunately, I was wearing clothes and pants today.

   Back at the house, she seriously put the microphone in the suitcase.

   After thinking about it, he took it out and put it on the bedside table.

   In the end, I felt that it was not enough, so I just put it on the pillow.

   also beautifully took a photo and sent it to the circle of friends.

   Ying Zenan was the first to like and reply.

   Ying Zenan: This microphone is very pleasing to the eye, even more pleasing than Wen Fucheng.

   In response to the scene, I returned to my brother.

  Scenario: Look good! The second uncle gave me, customized model.

   After entering the circle of friends, Ying Zenan deleted the previous reply.

   has left a new one.

   Ying Zenan: Ugly dead.

  Scenario:…