The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 622 More Reservoir Dogs than Reservoir Dogs
Leng Wuyou said that she is not a foodie, but she usually has a straight face, um, and rarely eats with other people, so no one knows her hidden foodie attribute.

Only Jun Moyuan, who has always been with her, knows.

Leng Wuyou looked at the empty butterfly on the table and pursed her lips silently, and stared straight at Jun Moyuan with her dark and indifferent eyes.

But in her mind, she remembered the scene when she met Jun Moyuan for the first time, this guy came up and snatched her fish, and that scene overlapped with the one before her again, she moved her fingers, um, it seemed, My hands are itchy and I want to punch someone.

But forget it, seeing how satisfied he was eating, she regarded it as feeding her own pet. If Jun Moyuan knew Leng Wuyou's inner thoughts, maybe how he would feel at this moment!

Withdrawing his gaze, Leng Wuyou silently lowered his head, eating the breakfast in front of him without saying a word.

It rained in the early morning, so the wind is still relatively cool in the morning. Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan didn't sleep at all last night. After cleaning up those killers, Leng Wuyou meditated and practiced. Jun Moyuan was indeed dealing with some trivial matters that the Thirty-Three Palace and the others could not solve remotely.

Leng Wuyou opened his eyes just when the sky was turning white. Jun Moyuan had already finished dealing with the matter and was guarding the little girl.

They got up early, and the Chu Mansion was still quiet. Breakfast was made by Jun Moyuan. It was thick rice porridge, two dishes of side dishes, and one dish of pastries. It was very light and suitable for breakfast. Leng Wuyou prefers it.

The autumn wind blew the leaves rustling, Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan just ate there silently while the other just watched. The combination of the two beautiful and indescribable people made people see it right before their eyes. Once lit, the scene is warm and beautiful, like a picture scroll.

The premise is that there is no such lump on the ground.

"Fuck!" Killing God couldn't hold back any longer, and uttered a swear word. His majestic Rashomon, a top ten killer, is now reduced to this field. The person who ordered them was gnashing their teeth in hatred.

The poisonous crow is also disheveled at the moment, he personally has a slight obsession with cleanliness, it rained yesterday, and they were just thrown into the yard like that, the spiritual power of the whole body was also sealed, even the defensive shield could not be used , The rain directly drenched them all over their heads and faces, and drenched them even more than the dogs in the water.

The dust and rain were all poured on them, and now he felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body. He felt that there were ten thousand disgusting insects crawling around on his body. He wished he could die because of the discomfort.

Leng Wuyou scooped up the last mouthful of porridge with a spoon. She did not drink it herself, but handed it to Jun Moyuan. He saw his little girl push the bowls and chopsticks directly in front of him.

The little girl raised her chin, habitually stared at that paralyzed face, and stared at him as if saying: "Since you ate my food, then you can wash the dishes."

Jun Moyuan laughed, let out a little snort, raised his hand and tapped on Leng Wuyou's forehead lightly, because Leng Wuyou's skin was fair and delicate, so when he tapped, a streak appeared on Leng Wuyou's forehead. red seal.

He paused for a moment, and rubbed the little girl lightly with some guilt. After the red mark faded a little, he went to wash the dishes very obediently.

If those who knew Jun Moyuan knew that he went to wash the dishes, no one would believe him.

"What exactly do you want?" Poison Crow really can't stand being so dirty, his face is as black as the bottom of a pot, and the icy breath from top to bottom presses down on those people who are bound together, all of them are as calm as cicadas, of course Except for Killing God, who is comparable in strength to him.

(End of this chapter)