Beibei blinked her big watery eyes, "Then I don't always call you by your first name. Occasionally I also call you Momo."

Di Qianmo: "...Don't pretend to be stupid like my husband. Be good and call me husband seriously. Let me listen."

So Beibei thought about it for a while, and then found that she still couldn't do it in such a serious way.

She puffed up her cheeks and looked at Di Qianmo. He was looking at her expectantly. Beibei was suddenly discouraged. Why did he find it so difficult?

"Is it okay if I don't shout?"

His appearance and voice were extremely tactful.

Di Qianmo squinted at her for a while, then sighed, "Forget it."

Beibei was a little surprised that he gave up so quickly this time. When she looked up and saw that he seemed a little disappointed, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Was he disappointed in her?

After being married for so many years, I have never even heard my wife call me "husband" as she wished. Any man who would have this kind of thing happen to him would be very disappointed.

So Beibei felt a little anxious. I'm sorry, but if she let Di Qianmo down because of such a small thing, then she must be too ignorant.

Beibei hurriedly turned Di Qianmo's face towards her. Di Qianmo looked at her in astonishment. Beibei's face turned red from suppressing it, and she looked like she was troubled to death.

Di Qianmo's heart skipped a beat, "What's wrong?".

Beibei made a look as if she was ready to die, and leaned forward to kiss the corner of his lips, and then weakly called out, "Husband."

Di Qianmo was startled for a moment, then he lifted her up and put her on his lap. Beibei lowered her head, and he lifted her chin and then kissed her overwhelmingly, "Scream again."

Beibei said with unsteady breath, "Husband."

Di Qianmo grabbed her waist with great force, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

Beibei was breathless, but a satisfied smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth. Just calling her husband, Di Qianmo was so happy, which showed that sometimes she really should shout more.

"That's right." As Di Qianmo was becoming more interested, Beibei suddenly interrupted.

Di Qianmo's eyes were filled with confusion. Beibei stretched out his hand to straighten the wrinkled clothes that he had just grabbed, and said seriously, "Momo, let me ask you something about Bai Wei."

"Um?".

"I had a fight with Bai Wei not long ago, and I found that she had strange tentacles on her body, and her blood was dark black, as if there was a demonic aura. Isn't she a pure dragon? How could this happen?".

Di Qianmo's eyebrows were slightly cold: "She is indeed not a pure member of the Shenlong tribe. Back then, Elder Bai was bewitched by a half-demon and half-demon woman and gave birth to Bai Wei. The heir born of gods and demons should not be kept. Elder Bai discovered

It was too late, so he had to take her back to the Dragon Clan. My husband spent a lot of effort to get rid of the demonic nature in her body and blessed her with a seal. Unexpectedly, imprisoning her this time inspired the remaining demonic nature in her, making her

She broke away and escaped from the Dragon Prison Formation. By the way, did you suffer any loss when you fought with her?"

Beibei shook her head quickly, "She is not my opponent yet. I just didn't expect that He Manyu's identity was so complicated."
Chapter completed!