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403. Chapter 403 Mr. Feng Hua, are you teasing me?

Well, why does she think she is cannon fodder while Di Qianmo and Fenghua Jun are a couple?

Seeing that their conversation was too boring, Feng Huajun handed her the fishing rod and asked her to go fishing by herself. Beibei had exactly this intention, and it was not easy to interrupt among the men.

Especially since there were two paralyzed faces, Beibei felt so stressed.

Beibei is still very good at fishing. Originally, Di Qianmo and Feng Huajun just didn't want her to be too bored and gave her something to do. They didn't expect her to pull up one fish and another one at a time. Di Qianmo was a little surprised.

Trance.

Fenghua Jun said, "Your wife's fishing skills are not bad."

Di Qianmo didn't move his eyebrows as he walked up to Beibei who was fishing with great interest. Seeing that the bucket she had transformed into had already contained many fish, he said, "Let's go back."

Beibei put away the fishing rod and followed him for two steps. When she turned around, she found that Fenghua Jun and Bai Yi were still in the same place, so she ran back again, "Fenghua Jun, Lao Bai, come with us to the Wang Mansion. You see, I have caught so many fish."

Lots of fish, let’s have a fish feast today at noon.”

Bai Yiran didn't say anything, but Feng Huajun faintly ticked off the word "good".

"Now that the beads on your hands have been taken off, it's time for me to go home. What I told you a few days ago should not go in one ear and out the other, you know." Bai Yiran was a little worried, but the fox clan ran away.

Several evil obstacles have arisen that need to be dealt with urgently when he returns.

"Jun Fenghua, if you encounter her, please collect it for me and send a message to me to say goodbye."

Before Beibei could hold him back, Bai Yiran had already disappeared.

"Feng Huajun, please."

"Um.".

Di Qianmo and Feng Huajun were moving at an inhuman speed. Beibei reluctantly followed behind with a bucket, as tired as a puppy.

Anyway, Di Qianmo didn't pay much attention to Fenghua Jun. Fenghua Jun looked calm and ignored Di Qianmo. Beibei ran to Fenghua Jun and said, "Our Momo has a cold temperament, Fenghua Jun, don't mind it.".

Mr. Fenghua hummed lightly, "I knew this hundreds of thousands of years ago."

Phew—Fenghuajun, are you kidding me?

Their Emperor Qianmo is only 23 this year, so where did he start from hundreds of thousands of years ago?

"The bucket is strangling your hands?" Fenghua Jun suddenly asked.

Beibei was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the red mark on his hand and said honestly, "It's a little bit."

"Oh." Feng Huajun said, "Then change your hand.".

Beibei almost fell from the air.

Mr. Fenghua, what is the meaning of asking like this?

Di Qianmo in front suddenly slowed down. He watched Beibei approach quite blankly, took the bucket from her hand, and then disappeared like the wind.

Beibei stared blankly at the direction where Di Qianmo disappeared. Is he angry?

"Does Mr. Fenghua know what he is thinking about now?" Beibei pointed in the direction of Di Qianmo and asked humbly.

Feng Huajun looked at him for a while, then stretched out his hand and patted her head lovingly, "You can be even slower than Di Qianmo when it comes to feelings, and you're just drunk."

Beibei: "...".

You, you, you, to put it more simply, do you mean that the price will drop?

After sending away a Fox clan highness, he welcomed a Lord Fenghua who didn't know whether he was a god, a human or a demon. He took the beads from his hand that absorbed spiritual power to avoid turning himself into a useless person. Beibei directly regarded Lord Fenghua as his lifesaver.

The benefactor was buried in the house. Well, why does she think she is cannon fodder, while Di Qianmo and Fenghua Jun are a couple?

Seeing that their conversation was too boring, Feng Huajun handed her the fishing rod and asked her to go fishing by herself. Beibei had exactly this intention, and it was not easy to interrupt among the men.

Especially since there were two paralyzed faces, Beibei felt so stressed.

Beibei is still very good at fishing. Originally, Di Qianmo and Feng Huajun just didn't want her to be too bored and gave her something to do. They didn't expect her to pull up one fish and another one at a time. Di Qianmo was a little surprised.

Trance.

Fenghua Jun said, "Your wife's fishing skills are not bad."

Di Qianmo didn't move his eyebrows as he walked up to Beibei who was fishing with great interest. Seeing that the bucket she had transformed into had already contained many fish, he said, "Let's go back."

Beibei put away the fishing rod and followed him for two steps. When she turned around, she found that Fenghua Jun and Bai Yi were still in the same place, so she ran back again, "Fenghua Jun, Lao Bai, come with us to the Wang Mansion. You see, I have caught so many fish."

Lots of fish, let’s have a fish feast today at noon.”

Bai Yiran didn't say anything, but Feng Huajun faintly ticked off the word "good".

"Now that the beads on your hands have been taken off, it's time for me to go home. What I told you a few days ago should not go in one ear and out the other, you know." Bai Yiran was a little worried, but the fox clan ran away.

Several evil obstacles have arisen that need to be dealt with urgently when he returns.

"Jun Fenghua, if you encounter her, please collect it for me and send a message to me to say goodbye."

Before Beibei could hold him back, Bai Yiran had already disappeared.

"Feng Huajun, please."

"Um.".

Di Qianmo and Feng Huajun were moving at an inhuman speed. Beibei reluctantly followed behind with a bucket, as tired as a puppy.

Anyway, Di Qianmo didn't pay much attention to Fenghua Jun. Fenghua Jun looked calm and ignored Di Qianmo. Beibei ran to Fenghua Jun and said, "Our Momo has a cold temperament, Fenghua Jun, don't mind it.".

Mr. Fenghua hummed lightly, "I knew this hundreds of thousands of years ago."

Phew—Fenghuajun, are you kidding me?

Their Emperor Qianmo is only 23 this year, so where did he start from hundreds of thousands of years ago?

"The bucket is strangling your hands?" Fenghua Jun suddenly asked.

Beibei was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the red mark on his hand and said honestly, "It's a little bit."

"Oh." Feng Huajun said, "Then change your hand.".

Beibei almost fell from the air.

Mr. Fenghua, what is the meaning of asking like this?

Di Qianmo in front suddenly slowed down. He watched Beibei approach quite blankly, took the bucket from her hand, and then disappeared like the wind.

Beibei stared blankly at the direction where Di Qianmo disappeared. Is he angry?

"Does Mr. Fenghua know what he is thinking about now?" Beibei pointed in the direction of Di Qianmo and asked humbly.

Feng Huajun looked at him for a while, then stretched out his hand and patted her head lovingly, "You can be even slower than Di Qianmo when it comes to feelings, and you're just drunk."

Beibei: "...".

You, you, you, to put it more simply, do you mean that the price will drop?

After sending away a Fox clan highness, he welcomed a Lord Fenghua who didn't know whether he was a god, a human or a demon. He took the beads from his hand that absorbed spiritual power to avoid turning himself into a useless person. Beibei directly regarded Lord Fenghua as his lifesaver.
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