Mrs. Jing and the two red clouds and the night winds of the four kings of Chunyu were negotiating things, and suddenly heard a voice coming from Hansen’s place.

"I am a fool!"

The faces of the three people suddenly became strange, because they all heard it, the sound belongs to the fallen leaves, but they can't believe it, the sound is really fallen leaves.

In addition to Mrs. Jing and the four kings of Chunyu, the fallen leaves are the top figures in the spring rain, and they are famous for their actions. If they don’t agree with each other, how can they say this from her mouth?

"Is it just an auditory audition?" The night wind was uncertain and asked to ask the red cloud and the mirror lady.

"Come here today, go back first." Mrs. Mirror frowned slightly and got up and went to Hansen's residence. She wanted to see what Hansen was doing.

A woman like a fallen leaf, even if she kills her, can't force her to say that.

If Hansen used any means to force the leaves, Mrs. Mirror would not sit idly by. She sent the leaves to look at Hansen, but she would never let the leaves suffer.

"How come you have time to come to me?" Hansen opened the door and saw the mirror lady standing outside the door and asked with a smile.

"What happened to you with the leaves?" asked Mrs. Mirror frowning.

"How can I treat her? I haven't said a few words with her. She has been playing with Boa. I don't believe you go in and see." Hansen let go.

Mrs. Mirror naturally did not believe Hansen, walked into the yard and came to the hall, and she saw that the leaves were playing cards with Boa.

"Mirroring adults." The leaves quickly got up and respected the salute.

"Are you okay?" Mrs. Mirror saw the note on the fallen face and asked some of them with a grin.

"Nothing." The red face of the fallen leaves, but still did not tear down the note on the face, she is a killer, the most important thing is the credibility of the killer, since she lost, can not break the rules.

"It's okay." Mrs. Mirror said that she looked at Han Sen and said faintly: "You come with me."

Hansen shrugged his shoulders and followed the mirror lady out of the door and came to the yard.

"You know that the fallen leaves are my people. How can you have a measure of her?" Mrs. Mirror stood in the yard and looked at Hansen.

Hansen smiled bitterly: "I really didn't think about her, I didn't dare to treat her. She was just playing games with Boa. If you don't believe me, you can ask her."

"There is no best, I am just reminding you, don't do something that makes us all unhappy." Mrs. Mirror said faintly.

"Understand." Hansen shrugged.

"The hand is sticking out." The lady's gaze fell on Hansen's finger ring and hesitated and said.

Hansen is good, but after all, the level is too low, Mrs. Mirror does not think that Hansen's realm can help her, but since it has already arrived, Hansen knows more.

Artistic conception is the inner portrayal of a person. Through the artistic conception, one can roughly judge the heart of a person, and the accuracy rate is quite high.

"What?" Hansen extended his right hand to the mirror lady.

"Give me a mess?" Mrs. Mirror glanced at Han Sen.

"Where can you say it clearly." Hansen smiled and took back his right hand and extended the left hand of the ring with the eye of the mirror.

The lady of the mirror saw the ring of the eye of the mirror, her eyes shook a little, and when she saw the ring, she reminded her of the man of that year, the talented and gentle man.

Even now, thinking of that man is still so exciting.

Mrs. Mirror never regrets that she married a man who thinks that it is one of the most precious experiences in her life. It is just that she hates the sky and does not let her stay with the man.

Think of the gentle man who makes the world's women feel the heart, and then look at the owner of the ring now, the mirror lady could not help but sigh.

Although Hansen is excellent, but compared with the man, Mrs. Jing thinks it is still a lot worse.

Mrs. Mirror extended her palm and made her own ring of eyeglasses close to Hansen’s ring.

The lady of the mirror is not perfect, and can't be compared with the peerless beauty of Gu Qingcheng. The adjective of dignified lady is more suitable for her.

However, Mrs. Mirror's hands are beautiful and can't be picky. Every finger is slender and slender. It seems that Wenyu is warm and white, and the nails are crystal clear, which seems to be fluorescent.

The palms of every move are full of the combination of beauty and elegance. Hansen has seen countless beautiful women, but such a pair of hands is only a life.

The closer the palm of Mrs. Mirror is to the hand of Hansen's palm, the more the eye of the eye of the mirror is more and more turbulent, and the jewel of the emerald trembles to emit a faint brilliance.

When the two eye-like gems touched, Hansen and Mrs. Mirror were all trembled. They only felt that there was a wonderful force in the ring of the eye of the mirror that rushed into their body and flowed into the brain along the arm.

Hansen’s body trembled slightly, only feeling like he was in a rainy and continuous world. The dripping spring rain dripped down like a tear in tears.

It was only after the tears fell, but it moistened all things in the world. One tree, one flower, one grass and one chestnut, all were moistened by the drizzle, and the sorrowfulness was the endless vitality and hope.

Hansen has enlightened the artistic conception of forty-eight waters in the Destiny Tower. Naturally, there is no need for the artistic conception of spring rain. However, although the artistic conception of Mrs. Jing is spring rain, the focus is not on a rain word.

Han Sen carefully understands the feelings and changes in the mood, and can't help but admire this woman. This kind of artistic conception has indeed entered the realm. I am afraid that it is also top-notch among the powerful.

"It is no wonder that her organization will be called Chun Yu. This is only intended to be unspeakable. If it is meant by people, it has this artistic conception. The mirror lady itself is also a rather complicated contradiction. It is not possible to judge her with a secular vision." Sen felt the strange spring rain mood, from the mood to the harvest.

Mrs. Jing is also shocked by her body, feeling that her mood has rushed into her sea of ​​consciousness.

The mood is not very strong, and there is no imposing manner. It is not amazing when it is first met.

Mrs. Mirror did not put Hansen's artistic concept on her heart. She only wanted to understand his character through his artistic conception. However, when the mood gradually dispersed, Mrs. Jing gradually revealed her surprise.

In the view of Mrs. Jing, Hansen’s artistic conception seems to be a flowery flower that needs to be released. It is really difficult to be surprised, but when she tries to understand, she peels off the petals one layer after another. But how can I not peel off the last layer, can not see the flower in it, this feeling makes the mirror lady quite uncomfortable.