"That's good, let's make a letter!"

"..." Feng Chuge looked at Achen with some helplessness, but when he saw his interest so high, he came from him.

A small hand holding a pen, writing something on the paper, for a long time, finally finished.

Feng Chuge took the paper and looked at the writing on the head. He almost didn't bother to bite his tongue.

"Is this what you wrote?"

"Isn't the lady just seeing it?" Ah Dust leaned aside, his face full of carelessness.

Feng Chuge thought that Ah Dust was only joking, even if it was really a word, it is estimated that it would be fun.

But when she saw the words, she discovered that she was completely wrong...

On the paper, a few lines of words were written.

Between the lines, the rules are clear and logical.

What makes Feng Chuge more shocking is the font. I saw that the font on the paper was powerful and calm, and it was domineering and wild.

The three people behind Feng Chu’s song have already been shocked!

No one expected that a child of five or six years old would have such a hand!

Feng Chu song squinted and looked at Ah Dust, which happened to capture a trace of laziness in his face that he could hide in the future.

The brow was slightly stagnation, and Feng Chuge finally found that the small dust that had been with her all the time was a big mystery!

It was also this moment, watching A Chen, in her mind, flashed the face of the imperfect smile of the emperor.

but……

is it possible?

An adult, a child...

How could they be the same person?

A dust has already received the evidence from the Fengchu singer, and after setting it up, he waved his hand. "Yang, let's say it, I can't regret it later."

The Fengchu song slowed down and looked at the sneak peek on Ah's face. Feng Chuge finally knew that she was calculated.

"Little devil, you count me!" Feng Chuge squinted, and his eyes were in danger.

"I won't! I am here for the peaceful coexistence with the lady." Mainly... still for the benefit of myself. Otherwise, if the lady knows that he has been lurking around her, it will not be awkward.

The banter at the bottom of the dusty dust has once again entered the eyes of Fengchu.

This look, the more you look, the more you feel.

The feeling that I had not caught in the bottom of my heart long ago was this!

"A dust, do you have a brother?"

“No.” A dust picked a delicate brow and was quite a bit ridiculous.

Feng Chuge swayed his head. "Also, what am I thinking about it? But you are really like a person."

"Who?" A dusty hands cuddling, pretending to look forward to.

"The Emperor is dusty." Feng Chu sang his eyes and finally spit out these three words.

"That is the first beautiful man in Yuntian, do you really think that dust is like him?"

Feng Chu song turned his head and his eyes were fixed on the face of Ash and white.

Suddenly, her brain flashed the first time she met Ash, the clothes that Ah Dust wore extremely unfit.

There is also the strange old man who met at the corner on the same day, and the "Happy Retreat" in his mouth.

And... the very similar "woman".

A thought that she can't believe is in her heart...

Immediately, this feeling is more and more profound.

The pupil of Feng Chuge is slightly shrinking -

The next moment, her lips swelled in a curve without a trace.

It seems that she really needs to figure out what kind of poison is "free and rejuvenating"!

A dust did not notice the look of Feng Chuge, just holding his hands and looking at the distance. "Yangzi, you said that A dust and the emperor are dusty, who is more handsome?"

"Of course it is dust!" Feng Chuge's tone suddenly loosened. She squinted her lips. "I said it earlier. Our family has grown up, and it must be thousands of times better than that arrogant mad!"