Monster God is super sticky

Chapter 345

Qian Moli, who had been maintaining a funny attitude, was taken aback for a moment.

He had never seen Hua Ruoqing like this before, it was both expected and unexpected.

Hua Mumu had never been scolded like this before, and she stood there in a daze, even Hua Muyuan who was behind her was a little surprised.

But looking at Qian Moli's appearance, I'm afraid this woman is really Qian Moli's wife.

"you!"

Hua Mumu reacted, her face turned red from anger, but Hua Ruoqing didn't give her a chance to scold her back.

"I don't care what kind of little princess you are from a fancy group, if you dare to touch my man, I will let you try a fancy face punch!"

After Hua Ruoqing finished speaking, she dragged Qian Moli towards the elevator.

It doesn't matter whether the person behind him is a member of a fancy group or a cooperative company.

At this moment, Hua Ruoqing only knows one thing, if she doesn't act, her man will be touched by another woman.

And she, Hua Ruoqing, can tolerate everything, and can turn a blind eye to everything, but she can't tolerate other women's casual contact with Duduqian Moli.

Even if another woman grabbed his hand, she would feel that she was going crazy with jealousy.

Hua Ruoqing hated such an inexplicable self, but when she thought of Qian Moli, she couldn't control herself.

Until the group of people went downstairs and crossed the main road, Hua Ruoqing still looked angry.

A pair of flushed cheeks, slightly puffed up because of anger, and a small mouth is also slightly pouted, looking extremely cute.

Qianmoli... I really like Hua Ruoqing like this.

At this moment, Hua Ruoqing made himself feel that she was the real Hua Ruoqing, and she was really no different from her in the devil world.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Demon Realm
On the birthday of the little princess of the devil world, people from the devil world scattered all over the place were recalled to the headquarters of the devil world by the devil emperor to celebrate the birthday of the little princess of the devil world, Hua Ruoqing.

That scene was comparable to the birthday of the emperor of the God Realm. There was no way that Hua Ruoqing was the only heir to the Demon Realm, and she was also a daughter. And because Hua Ruoqing was very similar to the Demon Emperor's dead wife, the Demon Emperor took his wife's Love, together with Hua Ruoqing.

Fortunately, Hua Ruoqing understands the pain in her father's heart, so she naturally accepts it happily. Since she was a child, even though she was doted on by the devil emperor, she has inherited her mother's personality, and she is not arrogant because of favor, on the contrary He has become the most demonic person in the demon world who has not lost his mind.

Naturally, the Demon Emperor spoiled her to the extreme, but no matter how grand and solemn her father arranged for her on this birthday, Hua Ruoqing's heart is extremely peaceful now.

But when she thought of someone, she looked forward to her birthday again.

At this moment, Hua Ruoqing was dressed in a black dress, which was extremely luxurious.

And the person sitting on the top seat was naturally, the demon god of the Upper God Realm who had been abducted by Hua Ruoqing, Qianmoli.

Dressed in white and green robes, it looked out of place with the black robes and black robes that filled the room.

But from the beginning to the end, that person just sat there calmly, pouring and sipping wine on his own, and his eyes never stayed anywhere.

But occasionally, he turned his head and glanced at some women who were sitting upright in the hall, looking slightly embarrassed.

She didn't seem to like the fine attire very much, and her gaze was always a little dull and empty, but when she turned to his position, she was somewhat hopeful and ethereal, as if she still had a look of anticipation.

Qian Moli curled the corners of her lips slightly, her eyes were full of banter that only Hua Ruoqing could understand, and she took a sip from her wine glass as if she was watching a play.

(End of this chapter)