When he arrived at the station, only he and Duan Qingmei were left, Dou Jiahui cried and said:

"Duan Qingyan is so powerful, he is already much better than me. How much hatred can she have with me? She bullies me like this, that's slapping you in the face.

Senior Sister Qingmei, I’m not because I’m not worth it, I’m for you. Her arrogant look is typically a shameful person.”

Dou Jiahui said pitifully, but Duan Qingmei did not agree, and still had a cold face, but did not stop Dou Jiahui from continuing.

"Senior Sister Qingmei, I don't know whether to say something or not." Dou Jiahui spoke timidly, and the just right admiration and respect made Duan Qingmei feel very touched.

Duan Qingmei spoke noble and coldly: "Tell me. There are only you and me here. You should understand me. Just pay attention to your image outside and don't lose my face. There are only you and me here, so why be restrained?"

When Dou Jiahui heard this, she seemed to be happy: "Sister Qingmei. You didn't hear it, that Zhu Ying said to everyone:

This time, Senior Sister Qingmei, your contribution should be all Duan Qingyan. His junior sister Duan Qingyan is the real hero. If it weren't for Duan Qingyan, Yun Chuchen and Qiu Kuang fought desperately to injure the two demon witches of the demon clan last time, you would never have succeeded."

Duan Qingmei's face changed again and again, but she never explained anything.

Fortunately, Dou Jiahui was the one who likes to talk about it, so she thought about the explanation for Duan Qingmei:

"That Zhu Ying and Duan Qingyan are named brothers and sisters, but they are actually hooking up. Who knows what shameful relationship does it have?

Otherwise, how could Duan Qingyan, such an arrogant person, let him sell all his magic weapons on behalf of him?

Which of us weapon refiners cherishes the magic weapons we have refined as life. How could we give our family assets casually?"

Duan Qingmei pondered. Although Dou Jiahui was speaking to her, it was inevitable that she would exaggerate her. Duan Qingmei still knew this.

For example, low-yield weapon refiners like Dou Jiahui cherish their works as much as they want.

However, Duan Qingyan's high-yield refining equipment has long been famous, and he cannot think of it based on common sense.

Dou Jiahui continued to chant:

"I see that Zhu Ying must have had a secret relationship with Duan Qingyan. After being instigated by Duan Qingyan, he said bad things about you everywhere."

"Shut up!"

Isn’t this Duan Qingmei’s voice? Is there anyone else in the room?

A strange man's voice made Dou Jiahui's heart tremble and feel unresisting.

"Get out!~~"

Dou Jiahui was so confused that she was shouted out by someone. When she realized that she remembered that although the man covered his face with a black mask, she was really handsome, cool and charming.

By the way, why are there men in Qingmei’s room?

I don't know who that man is. I want to see him again.

Dou Jiahui was unwilling to give up and became bolder. She tiptoed to peep through the window.

Unfortunately, after throwing her out, the man went directly into the isolation formation, not to mention not seeing anything, he couldn't even hear the sound inside.

What are they doing inside? Why haven’t they come out yet?

What to do? Why does it take so long?

It's been an hour?

Three hours?

Ah? Could it be?

Double One Practice??

Could it be that he is the "adventure" of Senior Sister Qingmei?

Such a man is cool, impressed and has a high level of cultivation. Why is it not my turn to Dou Jiahui?

Not to mention relying on him to get promoted, even if he is sucked dry, why is it not me, Dou Jiahui?

Why are all the good things in the world occupied by this pair of sisters surnamed Duan?

Oh my God, how unfair you are!

Until half a day later, Duan Qingmei's pretty face turned pink, and her whole body looked refreshed, as if it had been moistened with flowers. She was beautiful and charming.

The charm of a woman is blooming from the girl's youth. Seeing Dou Jiahui looking at her, the slightly red dizzy on her cheeks adds a bit of charm.

At this moment, Duan Qingmei has less tension and more mature and elegant as a woman.

Dou Jiahui lowered her head dimly, unconsciously feeling ashamed of herself.

Duan Qingmei's expression and expression had already betrayed their relationship. It seems that in the past half day, they were just happy under their noses, and Dou Jiahui was actually the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the

Thinking of this, Dou Jiahui felt even more sad.

Especially the man who came out later, although he was very fierce to Dou Jiahui, he coldly warned Dou Jiahui: "If you dare to say it out, I will kill you."

The man in the mask gently pinched his hand, and a pink flower blooming on the tree broke into pink, falling from the tree, and finally sprinkled on the ground little by little, as if a light pink rouge was applied to the ground.

Dou Jiahui was fascinated by the man's coolness and domineeringness and extraordinary cultivation. Her heart couldn't help but thump.

Hello, I'm scaring you and telling you that if you tell me, this flower will end up with you? It's not like you're crazy about being a flower.

In fact, Dou Jiahui was only inferior in front of Duan Qingyan and Duan Qingmei, and Duan Qingmei was also Duan Qingmei. The two strange flowers Duan Qingyan upgraded too quickly, which suppressed Dou Jiahui's normal speed.

In fact, in the sect, especially in the outer sect, she is a little celebrity with her beautiful appearance, good cultivation and specialty of refining weapons, and she is also a popular person, and she has many suitors.

The low cultivation level of others does not prevent her from having a high vision. She feels that even Yun Chuchen and Duan Junyi are not worthy of her pure and beautiful Dou Jiahui, because Yun Chuchen is too nifty, Duan Junyi's foundation is too shallow and too young.

Only the man in front of him, even if he didn't see his appearance, just a few syllables and actions could touch Dou Jiahui's heart.

Before he knew it, Dou Jiahui felt that she had fallen.

It’s him, I’ll recognize him, and I won’t change it in this life.

Sometimes when you like someone, you are so inexplicable and even a little humble.

Dou Jiahui knew that she was not as good as Duan Qingmei in all aspects. Since that man was Duan Qingmei's man, he would not like her. This is an objective fact.

If it were usual, Dou Jiahui could see clearly no matter how stupid she was.

But today, because he is the only one in his eyes and heart, Dou Jiahui's IQ has dropped to the lowest point in history.

I just stared at him in a daze, looked at him, and listened carefully to every word he said.

"Also, you are not allowed to say bad things about Duan Qingyan in the future. You are not allowed in front of others or behind others. Do you hear it? Otherwise~"

How many innocent flowers are broken into powder and drifting in the wind.

This was obviously a demonstration shock, but unfortunately this scene became the most beautiful memory in Dou Jiahui's life.

From now on, this scene has been engraved into the depths of Dou Jiahui's soul and cannot be erased:

On this day, she stood under the tree, and he looked at her clumsy opposite her fiercely. Although he was deliberately speaking fiercely, he sprinkled countless pollen for her, covering her long black hair. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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