Kiss the wrong wife

That night, Qian Feifan knocked on the door of Lin Lefeng and his wife. He was wearing sportswear, with a hat on his jacket and a hat on his head, which seemed a little wretched.As soon as he entered the door, he said, "Dragon Girl, let's talk about something."

Lin Lefeng and Jinger had just started dating, Ben prepared a bottle of red wine in the room, intending to get Jinger drunk, and then do some shameful things, who knew that Qian Feifan came to disturb him, he couldn't help but sullenly, lying on Jinger In front of him, he said: "Is there anything you want to talk about at night? We'll talk about it tomorrow, I don't have time."

Qian Feifan gave Lin Lefeng a push, "What are you doing? I'm not talking to you, so get the hell out of here."

"Are you looking for a beating at night?" Lin Lefeng said angrily.

Seeing that the tense atmosphere between the two was heating up sharply, Jing'er stepped forward to stop her and asked Qian Feifan, "What's the matter?"

Qian Feifan glanced at Lin Lefeng and said, "Let's go out and talk."

Lin Lefeng snorted, "Shame on you? Is there anything you can't say here?"

"I don't want you to hear, it has nothing to do with you." Qian Feifei said proudly.

Seeing Qian Feifan's serious expression, Jing'er probably was serious about business, so she said, "Okay, go down to the living room and wait for me, I'll come down right away."

"Okay!" Qian Feifan gave Lin Lefeng a hard look, then turned around and went down.

Lin Lefeng looked at Jing'er depressed, "Are you leaving me like this?"

Jing'er smiled, "I'll be back when I go."

"He is uneasy and kind, what can an old man come to find an old woman at night, what can he do? Little boy!" Lin Lefeng still has a personal grudge against Death God, and he immediately speaks ill of him whenever he gets the chance.

Jing'er smiled, and said angrily: "Okay, a big man can't be so talkative. Go take a bath, I'll be back soon."

Lin Lefeng grabbed her, hugged her waist and said, "Kiss me."

Jing'er reached out and pushed his head away, "We'll talk about it when we come back."

"No, don't kiss me, don't go down!" Lin Lefeng put his head into her stubbornly, and pressed heavily on her lips.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and the local tyrant stared at the two in a daze, "What are you doing?"

Jing'er quickly pushed Lin Lefeng away, cleared her throat and looked at the local tyrant, and said awkwardly, "Why didn't you knock when you came in?"

"What door are you knocking on? They are all from our own family." The local tyrant came in wearing slippers, and looked at the two of them curiously, "Aren't you a fake marriage? Why did you get together? I know, you are a dog and a woman .”

"Get out!" Lin Lefeng was angry. One was like this, and the other was like this. It was hard for him to have a quiet relationship with Jinger. Can this group of people be more interesting?

"Oh, okay, I'll get out right away, Young Master Feng, I have something to do with you, can I get out after I finish talking?" The local tyrant looked at Lin Lefeng eagerly, with pleading eyes.

Jing'er said indifferently: "Okay, you guys talk, I'll go down to find the god of death." After speaking, she opened Lin Lefeng's fingers that she was unwilling to let go, smiled, and went downstairs.

Qian Feifan waited impatiently in the living room, seeing Jinger coming down, he complained, "Why is it taking so long?"

Jing'er sat on the sofa and took a magazine casually, but Qian Feifan snatched it and threw it on the coffee table. Qian Feifan said angrily, "I want to talk to you, can you be serious?"

Jing'er glanced at him, "Okay, what you said is not serious, I will throw you out to stay with Meishen."

Qian Feifei nestled on the sofa, sitting very upright. Qian Feifan always held his handsome, condensed high-end and high-end posture at any time. He squinted at her, "Women are too fierce to marry."

"Thank you, I'm already married." Jing'er was a little impatient, "Tell me something!"

Only then did Qian Feifan restrain his expression, and said solemnly: "I want to say that Wang Qian has escaped."

Jing'er was taken aback, then turned to look at him, "What do you mean?"

"She escaped from the underworld." Qian Feifan said with an emphasis.

Jing'er felt that a ghost had escaped from the underworld, which was not a big deal, but Qian Feifan deliberately told her about it with such a dignified expression. Presumably, there must be something not simple in it.Therefore, she looked at Qian Feifan with questioning eyes.

Qian Feifan sighed and said, "She stole the judge's summoning bell."

Jing'er was startled, "How could this be? The Judge's Spirit Calling Bell has always been carried with him, how could she steal it?"

The judge's soul-calling bell is different from the Taoist's soul-calling bell. The judge's soul-calling bell has the function of recruiting souls. It can gather the wandering souls together. Generally, the wandering souls cannot enter the underworld to reincarnate, so the resentment is very strong. Seriously, if these souls gather together, they will definitely be full of resentment.Ghosts use resentment to disturb people in the world.There are many, many, countless ghosts wandering in the world. The judge's summoning bell was originally used to gather once a month to strengthen management, but it is always a disaster if it cannot be incorporated into the underworld. It has already been established and cannot be changed.

The judge made too many mistakes and let Wang Qian steal the soul-calling bell. If Wang Qian is not found quickly to take back the soul-calling bell, there will be endless troubles.

"You are the god of death, you are responsible for settling this matter." Jing'er looked at him and said.

Qian Feifei looked at her proudly, "I am the god of death, and you are the dragon girl. I am responsible, and you are also responsible. Don't you want to put all the responsibility on me!"

Jing'er sneered, "It seems that you don't know much about the Long family. We are only the law enforcement officers of the Three Realms, and we specialize in supervising you ghosts and monsters. If you make mistakes, I will punish them. As for exorcising demons, it is not my responsibility. If I like to do it, I will do it, and if I don’t like to do it, I will leave the burden.”

Qian Feifan took a deep breath, "Can you say such irresponsible words? Let me tell you, the person Wang Qian hates the most is you. She will definitely come back to seek revenge on you. You don't want to blame others. Hurry up and find her to clean up. Of course, you can let me go, 3 yuan."

Jing'er picked up the magazine and threw it on his head, angrily said: "You still dare to talk about money with me? You haven't paid me back the 2 yuan I lent you last time. Do you think my money came from the wind?" ? You are so short of money to be a cowherd, stupid!"

Qian Feifan stretched out his hand to cover his hair, and said angrily, "Forty thousand!"

Jing'er got up, as if she was too lazy to tell him, she walked to the stairs, looked back at him, "If you don't settle, I will punish you for a crime of dereliction of duty."

Qian Feifan's face was stinky and he glared angrily.

Jing'er climbed up the stairs, and there were still two more steps to go, the god of death roared, "3000 yuan, no less."

"Eight hundred, no more." Jing'er said flatly.

"You think I'm a beggar?" Qian Feifan was a little mad, "Don't go too far, I've already dropped from [-] to [-], which is a big concession!"

Jing'er shook her head, tut tut and said, "Qian Feifan, you really should review yourself, why are you doing so badly? The local tyrants don't go to work, but they never need to borrow money to spend. You say you get paid for work, but you still blindly rely on money." You can only live by extortion, what kind of life are you doing?"

The local tyrant just opened the door and came out, shaking his head and saying: "No, no, I am already a working person now. Young Master Feng has already agreed to let me work as a security guard in their company."

Jing'er shook her head, and looked at the door with a mildewed spirit, really, I don't know what to say......