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Chapter 583 Don't Forget I'm a Man

Now that things have come, Qiao Wentai really doesn't want to continue to get involved.

"You should always give me some time to breathe. I'm chasing so tightly, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Qingge nodded, "Okay, welcome Qingyan, I will leave tomorrow, and give you time to consider and calm down."

Qiao Wentai then felt relieved, "It's not just me who needs to be considered clearly, but you, there's too big a gap."

"You are from the half-step dynasty, and I... are not worthy of you. I don't have the ability to give you the protection you deserve. Others will also laugh at you. I don't want to be a coward."

Luo Qingge pursed her lips and said seriously, "I will take you to the dynasty to practice, so that you can catch up with me as quickly as possible."

"You have good qualifications, but more because of the lack of resources and spiritual energy in the Star Kingdom. If you change the environment, you will definitely be better than you are now!"

"When you feel it's right, how about we get married again?"

Qiao Wentai was silent for a moment before saying, "The gap is one aspect, and the other aspect is age. I am older than you."

"Big and that's how it is? I like those who are bigger than me and mature than me!"

Luo Qingge looked at Qiao Qingyan, "Qingyan and his husband are much different from each other. Are you doing well now? Why are you even harder than your daughter?"

"Is age a difference? How many men have married a young wife and are too happy to show off. You should be fine, think I am young?"

"If you really want to talk about age, you should have made a profit. I lost it, okay? I'm so angry."

Luo Qingge was so amused and crying.

"You old antique! Besides, I'm not young anymore. I'm in my thirties this year! I'm fifteen years older than Qingyan!"

"It's very reasonable for girls to have children at the age of fifteen."

Qiao Qingyan's feet slipped, and when she asked this question, she almost couldn't stand firm.

Ahem, why did it get involved with her and Wuchen?

To be honest, there is really no big problem in age.

After all, this world is full of cultivators. The stronger the ability, the more eternal youth will last.

The 100-year-old man in her family killed so many young and old bacon in seconds. It’s perfect, it’s absolutely worth it!

Qiao Qingyan decided to support Luo Qingge. After all, the beauty gave in to her father, which made people feel distressed.

"I support beauty mother."

Luo Qingge smiled and slapped her, and said to Qiao Wentai, "Look, age is not a problem, you continue."

Qiao Wentai pondered, his expression even more serious.

"I've been married, and this is equally unfair to you."

Luo Qingge waved his hand, "Isn't this normal? I've known it long ago. If you haven't gotten married for so many years and have never had a woman, I would have doubted if there is something wrong with you."

What's more, she had investigated, and Qiao Wentai had only married one wife and never even took a concubine.

How rare is it in this world.

Such old-fashioned and old cadre is exactly what she likes.

It means that she will be with Qiao Wentai in the future, so she will not have to bother fighting wits and courage with other wives and concubines, and drive away other women.

How great this is!

Qiao Qingyan blinked, why did she suddenly feel that Ji Wuchen Wuxing was caught in the shooting?

She cleared her throat and interrupted, "Beauty mother, what you said is except my husband."

Ji Wuchen was forced to kiss several times before. Speaking of which, she was actually the only one who was truly recognized.

But it doesn’t mean that Ji Wuchen is not good enough, he has hidden diseases, it’s simply good.

Well, that's great to make her fall back.

Luo Qingge was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Yes, yes, except for my future son-in-law."

Pick.

Ji Wuchen, a hundred years old, was forced to be younger than him after he succeeded Jun Ruirong Cheng.

Thinking of this, Qiao Qingyan slapped her thigh with a smile.

Just smiled and felt sad inexplicably.

She missed her old man, and she didn't know when she would finish her work and when she would come back.

Seeing Qiao Wentai and Luo Qing’s sweet ambiguous relationship, I can only envy the portion of eating dog food.

Seeing the harmony between Qiao Qingyan and Luo Qingge, Qiao Wentai felt a little relieved, and his frown brows slightly relaxed.

"These problems cannot be resolved just by saying that they can be resolved now, and they will become hidden dangers at any time in the future."

"We need to calm down and think carefully, and make plans to bear the consequences."

Qiao Wentai looked at the long-term things and experienced so much, but his thoughts were different from those of young girls.

Luo Qingge nodded, "I know, can't you listen to you?"

She took Qiao Qingyan's arm, "But Qingyan is back today. I want to cultivate and cultivate feelings with her, and welcome her today. If I don't leave, I will leave tomorrow."

Instead of asking Qiao Wentai, she asked Qiao Qingyan, “Is that OK?”

"Of course it's okay. If we can't be a family, we can also be friends."

Qiao Qingyan generously grabbed her back.

Qiao Wentai couldn't refuse this request, so he agreed.

Thinking that I would not see Luo Qingge tomorrow, I felt relieved at first, and then a hint of melancholy appeared in my heart.

Of course, Qiao Wentai and the elders held a lively dust-washing banquet at Qiao's house.

All kinds of dishes are full of colors, fragrance and taste, and the mellow aroma of wine wafts into the tip of the nose.

Qiao Qingyan sat in the main seat, took a deep breath, and felt extremely comfortable.

"Ah, it's the taste of home, it's great to get home."

The gifts she prepared were distributed to everyone before the dinner, and even Luo Qingge was included.

She raised her wine glass, "If you don't say much, first of all, I'll give you a glass. Thank you for preparing such a table of delicious dishes for me, thank you."

The whole audience cheered after drinking.

Ji Wuchen was not there, and Qiao Wentai was the only one who advised him, "Drink less, I'll have a hangover and have a headache tomorrow."

"It's so happy, it's rare. Come on, everyone will have fun tonight."

Qiao Qingyan stuck out her tongue mischievously, and the tip of her tongue was hot.

"You're right, come on, Qingyan, let's drink!"

Luo Qingge had long wanted to have fun with her, and she liked each other.

She could feel that Qiao Qingyan liked her well-being and affection for her, and she also liked her very much.

I clinked the glass with Qiao Qingyan, and the two of them drank it together, very happy and generous.

The atmosphere of the whole audience was driven, and this night was destined to be sleepless.

Qiao Wen, who was sitting among them, became big and persuaded one and cared about the other.

"Qingyan, you can't just drink alcohol, eat vegetables to cushion your stomach, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable in your stomach."

"Luo Qingge, so do you. Stop drinking anymore. It's very dangerous for a girl to get drunk alone."

Luo Qingge leaned against Qiao Wentai with the intention of drinking, and looked at him with beautiful eyes hazy.

"Not afraid, aren't you there? I believe you will protect me."

The smell of alcohol plunged into his ears, making Qiao Wentai feel moved.

"Luo Qingge! Don't look down on me too much, don't forget that I'm a man!"

"Not afraid." Luo Qingge hugged his neck and kissed his cheek in public, leaving a charming lip mark.

"Anyway, you will be my man sooner or later, what are you afraid of?"

Feeling his stiffness, Luo Qingge's eyes drooped slightly, and the light flashed through him.

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