——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
"You..." Qing Ge's painful face was distorted, "You are despicable!"
"mean?"
Ye Qingluo raised her eyebrows, brushed her fingertips across her forehead, and smiled calmly and harmlessly: "I am a very vengeful person. Miss Qing Ge wants to kill me, so how can I remain indifferent?"
She grabbed Qing Ge's hairy hand and let it go suddenly.
The woman fell heavily to the ground.
I gasped in pain.
Ye Qingluo stood up and looked down at Qing Ge condescendingly: "Since Miss Qing Ge's strength is far above that of Fengfu, then... Miss Qing Ge must have a way to detoxify without needing me."
"Then... I won't force Qingge girl to lower your noble head to me."
"I hope that next time we meet, Miss Qingge will have a chance to kill me."
The words fell.
With a movement of her fingertips, a flaming feather fan gently flapped.
The hurricane rolled violently, directly rolled up the Qing pigeon lying on the ground, and pushed it out the door.
There was a "snap".
The door closed, and Qing Ge was directly locked out of the door.
Ye Qingluo was silent for a moment, then quietly approached the door, quietly looking outside.
Qing Ge, who was thrown on the ground, now had a face as pale as paper, which was slightly ferocious and distorted.
Yuzhi curled up weakly.
I was angry, and I couldn't lift half of my strength.
Even the profound energy in his body seemed to be gone.
Like a disabled person, lying on the ground, unable to move.
Ye Qingluo stood by the door, staring at Qing Ge.
After about half a stick of incense.
A black figure quietly approached Qing Ge.
Ye Qingluo hadn't had time to see the black shadow clearly.
In front of... how can there be half a figure
Qing Ge... was taken away by that black shadow.
Ye Qingluo raised her thin eyebrows, but she wasn't too surprised.
She crouched here and stared.
I just want to see what kind of power is behind Qing Ge.
Seeing the reaction of the pigeon just now is so big.
presumably…
The forces behind her.
It's a dark secret.
...
When Di Moxuan came back, it was already four hours later.
There is also a large basket of sweet and delicious snacks and dishes in his hand.
smell that.
Ye Qingluo knew immediately that it was made by Feng Po.
"Send Xixi back?" Ye Qingluo took Di Moxuan's hand and rubbed his head against him.
Di Moxuan nodded.
On the one hand, they filled the table with snacks and dishes.
Ye Qingluo looked up at him: "It seems that you have been approved by grandpa?"
On Di Moxuan's body, a faint aroma of wine could be smelled.
Explain that he came back after drinking.
And there is only one thing that can make Di Moxuan drink -
Drink with grandpa!
What's more, Di Moxuan was holding snacks and dishes made by Feng Po herself.
This also means that Grandpa ordered Di Moxuan to bring her food.
As expected, Di Moxuan nodded again.
While putting the wooden chopsticks in Ye Qingluo's hands, he pressed the girl on the table: "Taste the taste."
This downcast.
The man's gaze fell on the girl's fair neck.
For a moment, the eyes of the clear and warm man suddenly seemed to gather a storm, and the eyes were covered with frost: "Your neck... what's going on?!"
He held the girl's shoulders, bent slightly, and looked at her neck.