Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning

Chapter 867: Holy palace

"Close the forest?"

Wen Renxi's face was a little joyful, "I didn't expect to meet you here..."

Before she finished speaking, she found Han Meimei lying there.

There are also bedding on the ground.

"You... what are you?"

Wen Renxi's eyes trembled slightly, and her fingers tremblingly pointed at Feng Lin, "You... don't be ashamed! Do that kind of thing in this kind of place!"

"Not what you think, she is my sister."

Feng Lin smiled and turned around and found that Han Meimei had been taken off by her black skirt.

"Yes, Feng Lin is my brother, there is nothing between us."

Han Meimei looked at Wen Renxi with a smile.

Before on the plane, she had guessed that the two knew each other.

This star would not sit beside Feng Lin for no reason.

Moreover, the look in Feng Lin's eyes was not right, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

"Fuck! What are you doing? Put it on!"

Feng Lin pointed at Han Meimei and shouted.

"No, this person is also your fiancée?"

Wen Renxi glanced at Han Meimei and walked to the edge of the rooftop.

Although it is almost early in the morning, the lights are still bright outside.

"she is not."

Feng Lin followed Wen Renxi with a plain explanation.

"Forget it, I don't bother to care about it, after all, we have nothing to do with each other."

Wen Renxi glanced at Feng Lin, "I know, you don't want to marry me, you look down on me."

"It's not that I look down on it, it's just not suitable."

Feng Lin looked into the distance, "You can definitely find a better person."

Hearing this, Wen Renxi's expression froze.

Before she knew it, her eyes were a little red, and her voice was a little choked, "I blame my family! Why did you agree to your marriage! It made me feel bad since I knew about it."

Feng Lin stared at Wen Renxi, not knowing what to say.

From the beginning, the two were not people in the same world.

Now the difference is even greater.

At this moment, Han Meimei walked over, wearing only close-fitting clothes, and put her arms around Wen Renxi's shoulders.

"Sister, Feng Lin already has a wife."

Han Meimei smiled and said, "Plus he is surrounded by ancient warriors, even if you are an ordinary person, even if you marry her, you will end up in a dead end because of the Three Views."

"Who am I going to marry? What matters to you? Our marriage hasn't returned yet."

Wen Renxi wiped away the tears and stared at Han Meimei.

"I wiped it? Sister is for your own good, don't you appreciate it?"

Han Meimei raised her eyebrows, "Feng Lin has no shortage of beautiful women. It is impossible to win by appearance. What capital do you think you have?"

"I……"

Wen Renxi was speechless and didn't know what to say for a while.

For ordinary people, good looks are capital.

But as Han Meimei said, Feng Lin does not lack such women.

"No? To put it bluntly, you are the vase." Han Meimei smiled.

"Then you... what capital do you have?"

Wen Renxi asked back.

"I have a lot of capital. First of all, I am an ancient warrior, and I am stronger than Feng Lin, so I can help him."

Han Meimei whispered in Wen Renxi's ear, "I can still serve Feng Lin very well."

"You... shameless!"

Wen Renxi's complexion suddenly turned red.

"What's the use of face? I just want to have a good time."

Han Meimei smiled and spread out her hands.

Feng Lin originally planned to stop Han Meimei, after all, she was not her fiancée.

But looking at her method of persuading Wen Renxi to leave Wen Renxi, Feng Lin felt that it was okay.

It didn't stop her.

It's best to let Wenrenxi retreat in the face of difficulties.

"I... I can also serve Feng Lin very well!"

Wen Renxi said sharply.

"I wipe it!"

Feng Lin almost squirted out, is this all right?

Following this, Feng Lin discovered a great secret.

Women all have resistance genes, and the more they are not allowed to do anything, the more they do.

Every time I ask them to divorce, they never retreat.

Think about it carefully, if it was the first time I met Wen Renxi.

She pretended to be a dude and said she wanted to marry Wen Renxi, she definitely disagreed.

Feng Lin took a deep breath.

Finally found the wrong link.

All kinds of spare tires are good for the goddess, but it is always a spare tire.

Goddess tend to like, and the male gods who don't care about them.

Feng Lin took out a bottle of mineral water from the space ring and took a sip.

pass!

Finally understood where I was wrong.

"Ahem!"

Feng Lin gave a light cough and looked at Wen Renxi, "Wen Renxi, do you like me? Do you mind if I have other women?"

"Who likes..."

Wen Renxi was talking, gritted her teeth, and then she took a breath, "I just like you! What's wrong?"

"Then let's get married. Anyway, you don't mind if I have other women. Why not have another woman?"

Feng Lin spoke with a scumbag, and then drank his mouth blankly.

"Really? Okay!" Wen Renxi nodded immediately.

"puff!"

Feng Lin directly sprayed the water out, "You... shouldn't you object? You agree to this condition?"

"Promise! During this period of time, I focused on investigating Xu Ruoying. The Star Group is so strong, she is willing to be the president, what am I not willing to do?"

Wen Renxi smiled and hugged Feng Lin's arm.

She absolutely took the initiative, the female chased the male compartment yarn, she decided to pursue her own happiness.

As Han Meimei said just now, it's fine to be happy.

"Oh, I'm afraid of you."

Feng Lin sighed helplessly, "Han Meimei said just now, I don't like vases."

"Relax, give me some time, I am ready to cultivate a capital that suits me."

Wen Renxi walked downstairs with a smile.

When the time comes to grab a man, he will be tough.

Looking at Wen Renxi's dancing back, Feng Lin sighed.

Blame the old man. When I was young, I set up three views of a real man.

If you are a ruffian character, you don't have any worries.

...

Early the next morning.

Han Meimei crossed her legs and fell asleep without image.

Feng Lin stood on the edge and called Ji Guangling.

"What's the matter, kid?" Ji Guangling asked over there.

Feng Lin told Ji Guangling what he inquired about yesterday.

"What? Holy King? Grandma's, those guys are really shameless."

Ji Guangling cursed over there.

"Who are they?" Feng Lin asked.

"You should know that the ancient place is our vassal."

Ji Guangling explained, “Some races have also moved there. The holy palace led by the holy king is the strongest force in Goryeo.”

"In other words, they are all people of other races?" Feng Lin asked.

"In the beginning, they are almost all mixed races, but the place is small. They like to pretend to be our Chinese people, stealing treasures in our land. Recently, several small schools have been destroyed, and they have their shadows."

Ji Guangling said over there, "I will send someone over to solve it at the ruins, and it will never affect the outside world."

"Okay! I will help too."

Feng Lin agreed, staring indifferently into the distance.