The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

This scolding, pampering infinitely...

But she regained her senses from the scolding, and after he reminded her, she looked out of the window, and sure enough, the sun seemed to have set in the west.

"Master, I'll obey you, I'll get up right away." She quickly raised her face, but she was a bit mischievous.

"Yeah." He nodded slightly.

The handsome side face is so amazing.

He, or him.

It's impossible for Chengcheng to hug her and cry, and it's not like his style.

Qu Tan'er got up quickly, the clothes on her body were wrinkled from sleeping, like a clean and comfortable set, after washing up and tidying up her appearance, when she stepped out of the dormitory, a table of delicious food was already prepared outside.

That guy Mo Yifeng was there?

"Hey, Lord Patriarch, wake up drunk, good morning!" She greeted, not polite.

When it came to the word "drunk awake", he paused on purpose.

Mo Yifeng naturally understood, and pretended to smile slightly, quite personable, "You're not too late. Come and sit, isn't this just waiting for you to eat?"

"How dare you make the Patriarch wait." She sat down with a bang.

"no problem, no problem."

Suddenly, Qu Tan'er approached the patriarch and asked in a low voice: "How is my grandfather's health?"

"Wake up, it means nothing will happen for the time being."

"temporary?"

"Don't be picky about words, if you want to know anything, ask your grandfather."

"..." She pursed her lips.

"I still want to live for a few more years." A certain patriarch's words were intriguing - intriguing.

Mo Liancheng glanced at the two of them lightly, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

In fact, he really wanted to remind him that if he didn't eat any more, the food would be cold.

So, he took the lead in raising his chopsticks and ate quietly first.

He eats slowly, and slowly...

Qu Tan'er looked at it distressedly, her face was still so pale, and she was also thinner.It can be seen how hard he has been living these days.So, I picked up the chopsticks and held the food for him, "Master, eat more. Make up for the lost blood."

"..." He glanced at her lightly, didn't speak, but ate everything she picked up.

Mo Yifeng raised his eyebrows and started eating too.

"Master Patriarch, you should eat more too." Qu Tan'er smiled subtly, and gave him a piece of chicken, "Come on, I'll treat you to a piece of chicken first...er, chicken."

"?!..."

Cold scene, cultural generation gap, I don't understand.

However, the keen insight that was born made a certain patriarch realize that there was something wrong in her words, but he couldn't find anything wrong.

But Mo Liancheng was quite calm.

The calmer you are, the more suspicious you are...

Lord Patriarch, I still ate the little meat|meat!

amount……

Qu Tan'er also imitated a certain master's calmness and ate food.

I just ate half of this meal.

In the sky, there was a clear whistle again.

Some kind of familiar but insolent laughter cut the sky above the Mo people!

"Haha! Your grandpa, I'm here again, Xiao Fengzi." In broad daylight, Liu Qianshui appeared again.

Still as before, the sitting flying beast appeared from above aboveboard.

This time, Mo Yifeng ignored him and continued to eat his own food.

Liu Qianshui controlled the flying beast and landed in the courtyard of Mu Xiangju.

But Qu Tan'er raised her eyes and looked outside, she was stunned.

Little Bee?The changed little bee? !

It, why is it together with Liu Qianshui?

"Little bee? How could it be..." Qu Tan'er got up in doubt and walked out quickly.