Chapter 5100: Token
In Wan Zi's eyes, the flames jumped, seeming to burn her whole person.
"You don't know... he is the most tasteful, gentle, and knowledgeable man I have ever seen..."
Feng Chenglin: "..."
That's it!
Why was Mo Xuanchen's figure involuntarily filled in his head when Wan Zi talked about this person? !
Will not! !
He shook his head flatly--
Certainly not!
Mo Xuanchen was so devoted to Ling Luoyu, how could he have **** with other women and have children! ?
child? !
Correct!
child!
When Feng Chenglin thought of something, his head suddenly became sober.
Wan Zi said that the child hadn't been there for many years, and Mo Xuanchen had only recently entered this space.
When he relaxed, he realized that the clothes on his back were a little wet.
The sea breeze came and it was chilly.
"Mr. Mo...Is this surname rare?"
"It's rare. I've only seen him in the brothel for so many years..." The smile on Wan Zi's lips bloomed.
Speaking of that man, this allows her to see a ray of sunshine in the haze.
Just a note-
"Unfortunately, I will never see him again..."
She smiled and converged, her hand could not help stroking the ship's rail again.
"At the beginning, I was thinking about taking the child to find him, no matter if he gave me the status, as long as he recognizes the child, then my life will be fulfilled. What a pity...all of this will not It happened again..."
"You... are going to find him, do you know where he is?"
"do not know……"
Feng Chenglin: "..."
do not know?
This is a mess!
You don't know how to find it? !
Is it possible to find fathers all over the world with a big belly? !
"Mr. Feng, don't get me wrong, I don't know where he lives, but he told me that as long as you hold the token, you can find the residence of other people..."
Where do the people live? !
"You mean, the surnamed Mo... Clan, there is another place to live?!"
Wan Zi couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Feng, what are you talking about? This person... naturally has a place to live. It's not uncommon for people in a family to live together, right?"
Isn't it normal for a family to play?
Why did it become a shocking event in his mouth?
Feng Chenglin suddenly realized that he was a little fussed, and he waved his hand in a whisper, "I didn't mean that... but the token you were talking about?"
He gestured with his hands and drew a pattern in the void.
"Is there any pattern on it?"
"Of course there is, or how to identify it?"
This question is really strange!
If there is no certain family pattern on the token, what is it called a token?
You can't just hold a thing and sign the size and specifications, right?
Feng Chenglin's throat was a little dry, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "Um...I just asked curiously. There is no other meaning, can I take a look at your token?"
Before Wan Zi refused, he quickly raised his hands up: "I swear, it's curiosity. I want to satisfy my little curiosity. I definitely don't mean to **** it away..."
"Why are you also interested in this token?" Wan Zi responded casually and took out the sachet from her waist: "It's just a token..."
She moved suddenly, as if she was thinking of something, she suddenly raised her head and looked forward.
