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Chapter 75: A gentleman loves money

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Looking at Qi Bo, who was raised in a fat and fat bed, Wen Jiu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Did he feed Qi Bo as a pig?

Thinking of finishing the warm wine that was quickly going back to sleep, he waved the soul in his palm and chuckled, "I'm going home, why don't you go in now!"

‘Well?’ The soul slowly floated on his body. He opened his eyes and bumped into Wenjiu and shouted: ‘Who is this pig? I absolutely don’t believe it is me!’

Of course, except for warm wine, you can understand the soul language, in the eyes of other colleagues, this life-she seemed to be silly jumping around warm wine, which was very active.

"That's right, this is you. The horoscopes match, the appearance match, and the place where you live is also match." Wen Jiu's eyes were already covered with smiles: "It's this body! But it's all made of money. What do you think of by your soul?"

After saying that, he grabbed the soul without wasting his time and smashed it on Qi Bo: "Look, isn't this very good integration?"

When the soul heard this joke, he immediately stopped doing it. He struggled and prepared to leave and argue with Wenjiu. However, he didn't know where Wenjiu took out five talismans.

With a "bang", a Dingyin Hall turned into ashes. For the first time in more than ten days, I felt that my soul, which had finally gained weight, suddenly became quiet.

He reached out and brushed the quilt with spiritual power. Wenjiu, who had a serious obsession with cleanliness, frowned and thought about it. After all, he chose to use spiritual power to press Qi Bo's hands flat with his palm facing upwards, and the Laogong acupoint was clearly visible.

"Lock!" As the two talismans turned into ashes in the center of Qi Bo's hands, the last two warm wine turned directly to the end of the bed, slapped the talisman onto the Yongquan acupoint at the soles of his feet, and said lightly: "Find!"

Qi Yuan's thick and handsome eyebrows, which were erecting his ears against the door, seemed to be knotted. Damn, who made the house built by the door, was so good and sick, and he couldn't hear any sound.

Wen Jiu, who opened the door of the room, saw this evil figure. At this moment, he was staring at the door that he opened like a child, and he was quite tempted to remove this thing.

Thinking of the reason, Wen Jiu's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he bent his mouth and said, "Do I want you to dismantle it? This is a buy one get one free?"

"Master Wen, cough, I am a human being, it is a door, you can't buy one free one..." Qi Bo in the room first raised his arm, then moved his thighs, and then put the quilt on himself with difficulty. When he heard Wen Jiu's words, he endured the sore throat and wanted to defend his human rights!

"Oh!" Wen Jiu looked at the door with regret, but actually looked at Qi Yuan with a teasing look.

Qi Yuan, whose face was a little hot, quietly moved his eyes away, cleared his throat and said to Wen Jiu with a wooden face: "Well, I'm right to me, I don't have to worry about Miss Wen..." Qi Yuan suddenly widened his eyes halfway through his speech.

He pushed open the other half of the door, looked at Qi Bo with clear eyes on the bed seriously, opened his mouth, and finally said nonsense: "Are you hungry?"

When Qi Bo heard this, he immediately glared and held back the pain in his throat and shouted loudly to Qi Yuan: "Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe Zhe

"Huh?" Qi Yuan looked at his furious little brother, and the eyes of this always cold-hearted person could not help but be full of doubts.

"You have fed me into a pig!" Looking at Qi Yuan's unclear appearance, Qi Bo shouted to Qi Yuan with accusation: "You envy me for being handsome, you just say it! Why do you have to use a trick behind your back? Ah, you are so fat! You are breathless when you speak, Qi Yuan!" As he said that, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly, as if he was playing tricks.

After hearing this, Qi Yuan looked at Qi Bo as if he was mentally retarded and said, "What gave you such a cognition?"

"You!" Qi Bo, who had been unable to speak for a long time, thought about the grievances he felt when he was locked in a dark pot and was slaughtered, and immediately said, "Wow, Qi Yuan, you bullied me, wow, uncle locked me in a pottery pot, wow, you don't go to save me..."

Looking at Qi Bo who was crying heartbrokenly, Qi Yuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He turned to Wen Jiu without hesitation and said, "Miss Wen, do you want to leave for a meal?"

"No need!" Wen Jiu shook his head and walked out, and Qi Yuan followed. Seeing that both of them ignored their intentions, the man on the bed immediately stopped crying, thrust and curled his lips, and tried hard to control his right hand, and compared his middle finger to his brother's back.

When he arrived at the door, Qi Yuanmu called Wen Jiu with a face and asked, "Miss Wen, don't you know what Qi Bo needs to pay attention to?"

"Ten thousand!" Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows lightly, as the reward for the spiritual power he used to Qi Bo just now.

"Yes." Qi Yuan nodded to Wenjiu.

"Qi Bo is considered the lucky star of your second wife!" Wen Jiu suddenly looked at Qi Yuan with sharp eyes and said, "You have the cause of planting in you, and he has the consequences. This is all the words."

The reward of cause and effect is not without it, but it is just that it does not repay oneself...

Wen Nuo floated cautiously on the sand beside Wen Jiu, and from time to time he carefully looked at Wen Jiu who had not returned all night and "gotten to eat" it was not right, it should be "slow-handed". Oh, it was not right. One was wrong, and the other was wrong in terms of performance!

Finally put down the warm wine from the bowls and chopsticks, poured himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and looked at Wen Nuo with a smile (smile but not a smile) and said, "Have you gone out?"

"Yeah!" He lowered his head and nodded.

"What's the reason!"

"Wang Kai was targeted by a deadly deceased man and almost became a substitute. I felt it......"

"Yes!" Wen Jiu looked at Xuan'er and nodded with satisfaction. Thinking that she was a little sleepy, she was ready to go back to her room to rest.

However, Wen Nuo passed by so easily when she heard this, she suddenly raised her head and smiled. Then, the person inside the door said elegantly (shamelessly): "Go and ask me for money, one million, when will you come back to cook!"

Wen Nuo Baozi's face wrinkled tightly: "·······"

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I bet... a flower... Wen Nuo can't get the money

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