Chapter 97 This double standard dog! Spicy chicken!
Feng Wuxie's heart thumped.
He looked at Mo Qianyan in surprise and stood in front of him without hesitation. Could it be that he had hallucinations?
Didn’t you just look like you wanted to get rid of him quickly?
What are you doing now?
Could it be that conscience has been discovered?
Feng Wuxie sneered. He didn't think that this black-hearted senior brother would suddenly find out with conscience. He had not forgotten the malice that this senior brother had used to him before, and that could not be covered!
I want his men to show mercy. It is probably because the sun has risen to the west!
But Feng Wuxie was also a little confused about what the situation is now!
After finally eliminating the sword force in the sky, Mo Qianyan felt a slight sensation in her throat. She must have just been retaliated.
"Senior brother, what are you doing?"
Feng Wuxie, who had thought for a long time but couldn't understand, finally couldn't help but speak out.
Hearing this, Mo Qianyan tried hard to suppress the qi and blood that kept surging in her heart. As soon as she was about to speak, she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then her eyes turned completely black.
Seeing Mo Qianyan turn around, Feng Wuxie was about to listen to his explanation, but unexpectedly he was suddenly sprayed with blood. He was shocked and then subconsciously hugged Mo Qianyan who was about to fall down.
After hugging his senior brother, Feng Wuxie was extremely nervous. He couldn't understand why he suddenly came over and stood in front of him at the critical moment.
Didn’t he say that life and death are not the same?
What exactly changed his mind?
Feng Wuxie was puzzled when he hugged Mo Qianyan!
With a nervous mood, Feng Wuxie hugged Mo Qianyan and returned to the teahouse again.
He would stay in the teahouse when he didn't go back to the sect, so there were three places where they lived in the teahouse.
When he returned to the teahouse, Feng Wuxie hesitated for a while again.
He looked at the corridor in the east, then at the corridor in the west, and struggled in his heart. Where should this senior brother be placed?
If he was put on Su Yixian, he would feel very worried. If the girl was fascinated by his appearance and did something extraordinary, she would regret it.
Feng Wuxie felt that Su Yixian was still young and could not make decisions on some things, so he would rather help them keep a distance.
But I remembered that my senior brother had just saved me without hesitation, so I couldn't ignore him.
Since Su Yixian can’t let her senior brother go, then she’s the only one.
Forget it, for the sake of his saving himself, he could barely suffer some losses, so he arranged for him to live with him.
In this way, you can worry less, and the girl is relatively safer.
After secretly making plans, Feng Wuxie hugged Mo Qianyan and returned to his room all the way.
And this scene happened to be accidentally seen by Su Yixian in the private room.
She watched in amazement as Feng Wuxie carried Mo Qianyan into his own room.
Su Yixian slashed the corners of her mouth silently.
Didn’t you say that no one was allowed to enter his room?
Why can bad guys be imported?
Or was he carried in?
This pair of standard dogs! Spicy chicken!
Dare to compete with me for a man, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Su Yixian suddenly felt that she was so humble and that the bad guy was almost snatched away. She didn't even have the qualifications to tear up the mistress.
I had a long ambiguous relationship, but after I went out with her on my back, I became so good. How could she feel?
She also wanted to go forward and tear the green tea for a while, but this green tea is a man or a super beautiful man. How can she be confident?
Maybe she is true love, but she is just an accident!
Thinking of the black-hearted man calling his wife before, Su Yixian suddenly felt so sad. He would have eaten it before, otherwise he would not have forgotten it like he is now.
No one said that the best thing is not available, but Su Yixian doesn't think so. She now regrets that she has not pushed Mo Qianyan before.
If she wasn't so timid before and a little braver, wouldn't she be so regretful now?
It's only two days, but the fat meat in the mouth is flying like this?
Very unwilling to give up!
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that this sad atmosphere was a bit sorry for myself if I didn’t drink two glasses!
Depressedly, he went downstairs to the kitchen of the teahouse and ordered a table of dishes. After ordering a few pots of wine, Su Yixian went upstairs and went to seclusion.
If she hadn't seen the human prime minister with a charity, how could she know that this world was full of malicious intentions towards single dogs!
On the other end of the corridor, Feng Wuxie, who had just brought Mo Qianyan back, was so tired that he was so tired that he gently put the person on the bed. Only then did he realize that the sky outside the window had gradually darkened.
I think that although he lost in this battle, the time lasted quite long, which made his self-esteem silently recover a lot.
After breathing a sigh of relief, Feng Wuxie planned to find the girl first and inform her about her senior brother.
But as soon as he lowered his head, he found a strong smell of blood coming, and then he suddenly realized that his clothes were stained with large pieces of blood.
Because he has always liked to wear red clothes, he didn't realize the blood stains at the first time. Thinking of this, he suddenly turned to look at Mo Qianyan on the couch.
After seeing this, I suddenly felt very distressed.
His Tianshan Snow Silk Quilt!
Looking at the blood on the white figure on the couch on the chest, Feng Wuxie's temple jumped up.
He also has a cleanliness obsession?
And he carefully arranged the decorations in his house?
How can you bear it if you are so useless and neat bed in my spotless bed?
Feng Wuxie, who really couldn't stand it, decided to sort out these discordant things, and his nest could not allow these unclean existences.
Do it as you say it!
Feng Wuxie frowned and still felt that his Tianshan Snow Silk Quilt could still be saved.
He pinched his nose and walked to Mo Qianyan, carefully pushing the precious silk quilt inside.
I'm afraid of getting any things I shouldn't have touched!
He looked at the bloody body under him with disgust. If it weren't for the extremely beautiful face, Feng Wuxie felt that he would not be able to see for a second.
After pinching his nose tightly again, Feng Wuxie got up and opened his wardrobe. He carefully selected, but after jumping for a long time, he couldn't choose one that he didn't like.
Looking at the little babies in the closet, Feng Wuxie felt very heartbroken. Every piece was his favorite red, and every piece was beautiful and incomparable!
But he looked at the person who was in a coma on the bed again, and immediately gritted his teeth. Forget it, I'd better give him one, the old ones don't go to the new ones.
Feng Wuxie looked at the little babies in the closet with a painful face again, and finally chose a red dress that looked less eye-catching.
Chapter completed!