"Wei, fiance?" Song Zihao looked at him in astonishment, and then at Hua Shu.

Hua Shu was also a little dazed by Feng Ming’s sudden hand, but she has developed a temperament that is not shocked everywhere. Therefore, despite the surprise in her heart, her face is not obvious. Such an attitude of not changing her face falls in the eyes of others. , It becomes the default.

Song Zihao and Cheng Bo looked at each other. They already believed Feng Ming's words and accepted that he was Hua Shu's fiancé. They even thought to themselves that their classmates had already been engaged and had such an outstanding fiancé.

Although the two were surprised and even stunned, they took a closer look at Feng Ming, and they also accepted this fact, because Feng Ming is so outstanding. Both his appearance and temperament are beyond the reach, and he and When Hua Shu stood together, the two looked so good-matched, like a golden boy and a jade girl. Just looking at it, they felt so beautiful and couldn't help blessing them both.

They couldn't help but think that the word "good match" is like this!

Classmates who have good relationships with them can find such an excellent future partner. They are also happy for him from the bottom of their hearts. As for age...adolescents are always rebellious, and they have been thrown away by issues such as premature love. Out of the clouds.

Hua Shu felt helpless, but Feng Ming had already said what Feng Ming had said, and Cheng Bo believed both. She had no choice but to acquiesce to Feng Ming, her fiance, but she was only thirteen years old after all. If this incident were to be passed on, It will definitely cause unnecessary trouble to myself.

So, she told Cheng Bo and the other two: "About Fengming, I hope you can help me keep it secret."

Cheng Bo is a smart person. Although Song Zihao usually has a rough nerve, his brain is not stupid. The two of them quickly reacted and understood Hua Shu's concerns.

"Don't worry, we are not people who don't understand the world, we certainly won't say it." Cheng Bo's expression is serious, and his tone is serious and determined. At a young age, he is as serious and rigid as an old man.

Song Zihao also nodded quickly in agreement, "Well, I won't say anything, don't worry!"

"Okay, that's the end of this matter. Next..." Hua Shu glanced at the crowded antique West Street, his eyes turned to Cheng Bo, "Let's talk about it first, why are you gathering here?"

Yesterday Cheng Bo said that she asked this question when he was gathering at the entrance of Antique West Street, but he had a mysterious face, and he would know it when he said it, but the others would be mysterious. She wanted to see what he was up to.

Cheng Bo didn't intend to continue to engage in mystery this time. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and smiled lightly: "When I come to Antique Street, I will naturally go to Taobao to pick up the leaks. I will pick up the leaked baby and give it to Dong Chang as a birthday gift. Should be more meaningful?"

"I know, your kid must have not picked up the leak for too long. You have been addicted to it. As expected." Song Zihao rolled his eyes unceremoniously, and said irritably, "You just say that you want to pick up the leak. With this excuse, we both grew up together, don't I know you yet?"

Cheng Bo was choked by what he said, but he regained his expression in an instant, and generously admitted: "Yes, I did decide to gather here to pick up the leaks. If you don't want to go, you can go back, or go to other places to go shopping by yourself, anyway. I'm going to try my luck."

"Who said I wouldn't go?" Song Zihao gave him another roll of eyes, "We came out today to pick a gift. How can we go if we haven't picked a gift yet? And, if I know what kind of gift I should give , Do I still need to ask Hua Shu for help with you? Now I want to leave me alone, no way!"

At this point, Song Zihao was a little annoyed. He had nothing to say about himself, a good brother who grew up together. He admitted that he could not change his face even after being exposed. He did not have such a thick-skinned face as Cheng Bo.

"Let's go!" Song Zihao said irritably, and took the lead into the antique market.

Although I was very speechless about Cheng Bo's excuses, he was also very interested in Taobao's leaks from the images of Cheng Bo since he was a child.

The antique market is very lively today. There are obviously a lot more people than when Hua Shu came last time. They asked the vendors and they knew that it was because someone picked up a big leak two days ago. It has attracted many people to try their luck, and it has been lively for two or three days.

Hua Shu was held by Feng Ming and followed behind Cheng Bo. Hua Shu was not a talkative person. He watched the two boys together and talked together, sometimes arguing with each other, as long as they didn’t look back and ask. She kept quiet and never interrupted.

Of course, since she's here, she herself didn't plan to go back empty-handed. While walking with the two boys with Feng Ming, she opened her spiritual eyes and scanned the street stall.

"Hua Shu, what do you think of this? It should be very suitable for a girl?" Song Zihao stood in front of a small stall and asked Hua Shu back.

Hua Shu looked up and saw that he was holding a bronze mirror in his hand. Although it looked like that, she knew it was a fake after only a glance.

"Chang Chang hates such ugly iron bumps. If you give her something like this, you will definitely be thrown into the trash can." Hua Shu did not explicitly say that it was a fake, but there was a hint in his words and expressions.

Originally, Song Zihao thought that the bronze mirror was a mirror, and it should be suitable to send a girl, but he didn't expect that Hua Shu poured cold water into it, and it suddenly wilted. However, he looked at the bronze mirror in his hand, it looked real, and he was a little unsure, so he looked back at Chengbo.

"Hey, Cheng Bo, what do you think of this bronze mirror?"

Cheng Bo took it and looked at himself, frowning slightly, then looked back at Hua Shu meaningfully, just to see Hua Shu glanced at the bronze mirror, then shook his head dumbly and looked back at Feng Ming. .

Cheng Bo was stunned by her head shaking motion, and then remembering what she had said before, he couldn't figure out what she meant.

Hua Shu didn't pay attention to them at this time. Instead, he looked back at Feng Ming, because Feng Ming had just squeezed her hand gently.

"They didn't seem to listen to your suggestion." Feng Ming glanced at the two of Chengbo, his lips stained with a sneer.

A cultivator can feel certain auras of the object after he has cultivated to a certain level. Although he has not studied antiques, he can feel it. There is no trace of historical precipitation on the bronze mirror. It is obviously just a breath of history. Shu'er had already hinted at a fake that was very similar, but they didn't believe her, which made him feel a little unhappy.

Knowing what he was angry with, Hua Shu couldn't help but soften his eyebrows, gently pulled his hand, and softly soothed: "I just hinted to them that it was out of classmates' morality. I said what should be said, they listened. Or don’t listen, it’s none of my business."