The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

We were surprised! "It must be very exciting!

Di Shiyin rubbed the top of her head casually: "Naughty!"

Luo Qingyu hugged his arm: "Master, is there someone you have never seen in this world?"

Di Shiyin pondered for a while: "As a teacher, I would like to see that flower hugging the moon." See who is the same Qingqiu nine-tailed white fox, he has heard several people mention him.

"Okay, tomorrow I'll visit my sister first, and when we get back, we'll go find the flower fox." Luo Qingyu made a final decision.

While drinking just now, Lao Wu had already provided her with some information about her sister Yin Yanyan. He knew that she and Ye Yanmo had held a new wedding, and knew that she was going crazy looking for herself recently, looking for people all over the world...

Luo Qingyu sighed lightly, although she is no longer the same as she used to be, but after all, she was with sister Yin Yanyan, and she still likes this sister who was found halfway——

Huang Shuang, generous, informal, and a bit confused, is completely different from her temperament, but she is still very lovable.There is also her son Xiao Yinguo, who is unusually smart and quick-witted, and she hits it off very well.At that time, she even wanted to train him as a successor.

After thinking about the identity of this kid, she dismissed the idea again.

Being an agent is a job with your head pinned to your trouser belt. It sounds beautiful, but it’s actually extremely hard, and life is still precarious. With Ye Yanmo’s temperament, he will never agree to let his only son do this, unless she puts the little guy smuggled out...

After weighing the pros and cons, she gave up on this good seed of being an agent.

If Xiao Yinguo were an agent, he would probably be on par with He Xiangwan, and it would definitely be a myth in the industry.

Tomorrow, she and Di Shiyin will go to see them...

Returning to her little nest again, Luo Qingyu sighed: "I wanted to be romantic tonight..."

With a light flick of Di Shiyin's finger, a white light slowly enveloped the whole room. After the white light dissipated, the three-bedroom room, which was a little messy just now, was as clean as new, and there was no smell of other people staying here.

He sat on the sofa with Luo Qingyu in his arms: "How romantic do you want to be?"

"I want to eat your cooking, and make a candlelight dinner or something..."

Di Shiyin got up: "It's not too late for me to get it for you—"

Luo Qingyu pulled him to sit down again, lying in his arms, using his legs as a pillow, she stroked her stomach: "Forget it, I'm already full tonight, no matter how delicious it is I can't eat anything anymore."

Di Shiyin stretched out his palm to her stomach: "Why don't I help you get rid of those vulgar foods?"

Luo Qingyu hugged his hand like a lazy cat: "No, you said you are not allowed to use power. Master, you fouled again! You should be punished!"

penalty?Di Shiyin raised his eyebrows, and pressed his fingers lightly on her red lips: "How about punishing my husband to serve you well tonight?"

Before Luo Qingyu could speak, he had already picked her up by the waist, and strode towards the bedroom——

"Hey, I still want to watch movies... I also chased a drama..."

"What's there to watch in such a bloody drama? It's not as exciting as our story." Di Shiyin kept walking.

Luo Qingyu smiled, her eyes narrowed like a Persian cat: "Our story is a myth, and the General Administration of Guangxi may not allow it to be filmed. It will say that it promotes feudal superstition..."

Di Shiyin lowered his head and kissed her red lips: "I just know it's true..."