The host is charming and charming

Chapter 70 Black-bellied Boss Fu's Cultivated Girlfriend (28)

In a trance, she couldn't help but feel lucky.

Fortunately, the thing Jiang Qiqi put in the suitcase didn't let Fu Qijun know of its existence.

Otherwise, I guess I will be punished on the spot.

Before Fu Qijun had his fill of fun, the car stopped slightly.

When the sexy thin lips left, he said with a half-smile: "The cherry taste is good."

Zhaoge's face was flushed red, she covered her face and got out of the car, not daring to meet the driver's brother in front of her.

Really, how embarrassing!
As time passed, the day came when Fu Qijun left for France.

At five o'clock in the morning, he reached out to turn on the night light in front of the bed, but he was not in a hurry to get up to clean up.

Fu Qijun put one hand on the pillow, stared at the back of the fluffy head for a long time, and then reluctantly got off the bed.

The movements were so gentle that he was afraid of waking up Zhaoge who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Fu Qijun is a rational person with strong self-control. He has always planned things well and likes the feeling of being in control.

However, Zhaoge appeared in his life, who repeatedly disrupted his plan, but made him happy.

As soon as the door was opened, the slight friction of slippers on the ground sounded in my ears, "Wait a minute!"

Fu Qijun paused slightly, and as soon as he turned around, Zhaoge threw himself into his arms, a little reluctant, "Little uncle..."

The car waiting outside the door stopped quietly, Fu Qijun turned on the living room light with one free hand, his eyes fell on her thin pajamas, his brows were slightly frowned, "Why don't you wear more?"

He turned slightly to block the cool wind outside the door, "Did I just wake you up?"

Zhaoge said in a low voice, "No, I can't sleep well thinking of you leaving today."

A chuckle sounded above her head, and Fu Qijun pampered her head.

It was agreed yesterday not to send her away, but in the end, she still ran here. There was really nothing I could do about her.

Zhaoge pressed his face tightly against Fu Qijun's heart, feeling the strong beating inside.

It's true that he can't sleep well, Fu Qijun doesn't know what he's about to face, but Zhaoge does.

An impending car accident would take away his legs and destroy his life.

From then on, he was no longer Fu Qijun, the proud son of heaven, but became everyone's talking point after dinner.

This world will laugh at him, satirize him, sympathize with him, pity him...
And I will witness all this happening, witness his hesitation and despair when struggling in the mud.

Zhao Ge seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and sneaked a kiss, "Little uncle, when you come back next time, I will prepare a surprise for you."

Her eyes were crescent-shaped with a smile, and she was very beautiful. Fu Qijun couldn't help laughing, "Silly girl, how can I tell others the surprise in advance. However, I am still looking forward to it."

[System: Ding!The curiosity of the target is +10, and the current curiosity is 50.Congratulations to the host, successfully triggering the big gift package to exchange for the wish of this plane! ]
Junjun has not forgotten what his host once said.

The wish this time is to wish that no matter how many times the memories are pulled away, her spiritual consciousness will not be damaged.

It was about to be exchanged automatically, but Zhaoge stopped it.

Zhaoge: Wait.

Junjun blinked, wait... What are you waiting for?
She watched Fu Qijun get into the car, leaned against the door and waved goodbye to him.

Seeing his car go away, the smile on Zhaoge's face faded.

"Junjun, the only uncontrollable ordeal in Fu Qijun's life was this car accident. My wish this time is to offset Fu Qijun's disaster."

It is both a wish and an exchange.

Heaven rules the three thousand planes, and he personally made a promise, and the power of the planes will naturally not hold on to Fu Qijun again.

【Host! 】

Junjun jumped up anxiously, it said that Fu Qijun's doom was approaching, and her host hadn't moved in the past few days. It turned out that she had already set up a trap.

If the host wants to keep the spiritual consciousness intact, there is only this chance.If you want to protect the plane in the future, you won't count.

Knowing that Zhaoge knew this truth, it still couldn't help persuading, [If the spiritual consciousness is damaged, the memory will be confused at the slightest, and the practice will regress at the severest level.The Fu Qijun in front of you now is just a flash in the pan.Why are you doing this? 】

"Yeah, it's just a short-lived epiphyllum."

However, she didn't want to see the dilapidated Epiphyllum.

Zhaoge's eyes were calm, and he said softly: "Junjun, since he is the avatar of the Demon Lord, naturally we won't let us take it down easily.

This last favorability is hard to increase, we still have to stay in this plane for a while.

I don't want a target with disabled legs, it's just to satisfy my own selfish desires.As for spirituality..."

She pondered for a while, "Since it's here, it's safe. There will be a solution in the future, so don't worry."

Junjun observed Zhaoge's expression suspiciously, and was about to throw out a sentence of "hard mouthed", but suddenly remembered the unmoving love thread in Zhaoge's sea of ​​knowledge, and it shut up angrily.

Junjun sighed lightly, and obediently exchanged Zhaoge's wish.

On the branch of the tree in the courtyard, a string of wind chimes swayed, which she and Fu Qijun hung up together yesterday.

Zhaoge stared at the string of wind chimes, his eyes flickered slightly.

Fu Qijun, I delivered this surprise a long time ago.

She stretched and was about to go back to the house and go back to sleep.

As soon as he turned around, his eyes suddenly went dark.

The ear-piercing warnings kept ringing in his head, and Junjun seemed to be calling anxiously in his ears.

She flickered, and suddenly felt powerless all over her body, as if she was surrounded by a huge black net, dragged fiercely and ferociously into the endless abyss.

(End of this chapter)