Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

The candlelight swayed on the table, making her face more ugly. The EU squinted out of the window, the sky was dark, and the two steps went to the side of the ink, the tone was still cold and hard, "I have to go back!"

Say, go to the door.

Mo Qingfeng shook his cup in his hand and said faintly: "Do not even say thank you?"

The EU hastened to live, then sneer, "Thank you? You let me lie down under the bed for so long, I want to say thank you, you really treat me as a fool?"

"If it weren't me, rape, husband is you, do you think that Chu Muchen saw you sleeping with him, will he let you go?" Mo Qingfeng looked at him like a smile, the smile Like a deadly poppy.

The EU was so cold that she looked at her coldly, and she said it was right.

"Do you think it is disgusting to see my ugly face?"

The EU’s gaze can’t help but fall on her face. It’s just ugly, not very disgusting.

But for those who love beautiful, she is really ugly, especially like the European Union, which only looks at the pretty woman's style. The young master is disdainful to the woman like Mo Qingfeng.

The EU sighed and ugly, but it must be said that the arrogance on her body and the indifference of the bottom of the bottom, but people can not ignore.

"What do you want?" The EU has to wrinkle its eyebrows. He admits that this ugly woman is very clever. If it is not her cleverness, today's female servant is his and her.

He didn't know her. She didn't have to help him at all. When she stole the column, she found the cook. So a shrewd woman would definitely not help anyone unconditionally.

"I want you to have one thing." Mo Qing wind lightly open the teeth, the sound is very nice.

The EU raised its eyebrows and it was purposeful. Stepping down to the front of the ink wind, Shuang Qing looked at her. "Which is the Eight Kings, what do you think of me? Is it..."

He said, he glanced at his own underneath and said proudly: "This young master is very valuable, but the Eight Kings want it, I can consider it."

Mo Qing wind smiled, "cut it down."

The EU rushed to listen, shouting: "No! You have to be happy, this young master can satisfy you, cut off the young master is not alive!"

"I want your family's dragon training spirit." Mo Qing Fengfeng said lightly.

The EU stunned and was shocked. He almost fell off the chair and looked at the ink wind in amazement. "Tame and train the dragon spirit beads? What are you going to do?"

“Nature is useful.”

"No!" The EU refused, and he did not instinct to get the dragon's spirit beads. Even if he got it, he would not hand it to the ugly woman.

Mo Qingfeng looked at him with a smile and spread a dangerous atmosphere.

The EU has seen her like this. She took a slow breath and said with frustration: "The dragon spirit is only a legend. I have never seen the dragon training spirit since I was a grandfather. I don’t know where it is, how do I Give it to you?"

"I don't care what you use, I will give you seven days. After seven days, I will receive the Dragon Spirit." Mo Qing said coldly, with a slight threat, with a hint of threat, "You can not hand it over." But I can't guarantee if you can continue to live."

"Ugly woman, do you threaten me?!" The EU angered from the chair, and angered the wind, and a young master of the European family was threatened by an ugly woman?

When did he live so much?

Mo Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "Is it a threat? I will know after seven days. You can leave now."

"Ugly woman, this young master is scared! The European family is not so good bullying!" The European Union sighed with anger and pointed at the sigh of the wind, and screamed angrily after the drink.

Mo Qingfeng frowned, so loud, her eardrums hurt.

The head was a little dizzy, and the drink was too fierce. The EU took a ride and the sleepiness suddenly struck. She just wanted to enter the space and suddenly smelled a faint scent coming in from outside the door.

Yan Hua was cold, and I saw Bai Xueling standing at the door and looking at her strangely.

Mo Qing looked at her coldly and coldly. "Chu Muchen really cares about me and sent you to monitor me."

"Wang Hao, how can Ou Shaoye be here?" Bai Xueling asked in confusion, and he still left in anger.

The ink wind is cold and cold. "Is this what you should ask? Be a slave, be eye-catching, and be clear about what to ask and what to ask."

Bai Xueling's face changed slightly, and he lowered his eyes and no longer snorted.

Mo Qingfeng got up and yawned while stretching. "I am sleepy, you are the door to keep a good life, don't bother me to rest."

The screen opened, and Mo Qing sneered at it, so that she could monitor her?

When the mind moved, she disappeared out of thin air and entered the Kowloon Pearl space.

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In addition to the scenes of the people who witnessed the cold water pavilion at the time, almost no one knew that there was a wonderful scene in the birthday of Chu Muchen’s birthday. After the EU’s return from the Eight Kings, there was no word for this. He is a smart person. If he is not tight-lipped about this matter, he will die very hard.

Will Chu Muchen let him go?

Will the ink wind let him go?

When he thought of the wind, his scalp was numb and his heart was shaking.

The cook, naturally, was locked up in Tianzhu until it was hungry to death. After listening to the return of Mo Zishan to the ink house, this incident caused a serious blow to her. It was crazy, and the condition of the ink master was even worse. The royal doctors in the palace were invited. They shook their heads and sighed.

And Zhao Minjing, naturally was taken off by Chu Muchen, and then bunked out of the house.

Zhao Minjing knew that she was counted by the conspiracy of Mo Qingfeng. She screamed in front of Chu Muchen, and Chu Muchen was indifferent, and she was driven out of the house.

Which man has received a woman to give him a green hat?

With baggage, with reluctance, with unwillingness, with hatred of Mo Qingfeng, Zhao Minjing walked out of the Eight Kings.

She loves her face and dare not go out from the gate, but quietly leaves from the back door.

Silent passage, the purple wind of the purple coat leaned against the wall, while holding the melon seeds and waiting for the green clothes to slowly approach.

She looked straight at the green shadow in front of her, and her mouth was smiling. Yes, she sent her away from the house today.

"墨卿风?!" Looking at the people in front, Zhao Minjing was shocked first, then lost his mind like a crazy woman to pounce on: "Mu Qingfeng, you are a curse, I want to fight with you!"

Hey!

Before she rushed up, Mo Qingfeng lifted her right leg and put her on the ground with one foot. The only two cockroaches on the bun fell on the ground, and the chest hurt, and the big mouth and big mouth spewed out.

"Follow me! What do you want to do with me?" Mo Qingfeng glared at Zhao Minjing, with a scornful smile on his lips.