Get Lost, You Witch! Don’t Even Think About Letting Me Have A Baby With You Again!

In the end, Li Qingming got his wish and experienced the quality of his own products.

The price is that there are half a red footprint on the face and the waist is slightly sore.

But it’s normal. When it comes to market research, you will always encounter some minor troubles.

"Calculate the time, it flies so fast," Li Qingming held the clasp of the drawer next to the table, "I didn't even have time to read Master's last letter."

Rather than saying that it was too late to see it, it would be more appropriate to say that there was no chance to see it.

Li Qingming didn't want the elusive Pei Zhinan to snoop even this little bit of privacy.

After a hearty battle just now, he also sensed that the energy fluctuations in Pei Zhinan's body were about to break through again.

This time, Li Qingming finally had some privacy.

As the drawer was opened, envelopes that had been neatly arranged one after another were revealed, without even a wrinkle. This shows how precious the recipients are to these envelopes.

Over the past two years, Li Qingming's collection of envelopes has almost reached hundreds. Sometimes his master might send back several envelopes in a month.

Compared with the news about the treasures of the secret realm, she actually mentioned more interesting things along the way, or used the photo stone to record many fairyland-like beautiful scenery, and some daily thoughts. .....

Regarding the dangers encountered, not a word was mentioned, or other words were used instead of prevarication.

She was busy looking for ways to help Li Qingming rebuild his foundation, but she didn't want to worry him.

The master and apprentice have been together for nearly twenty years and have long regarded each other as the closest people.

["Xiao Lizi, have you been thinking about your teacher lately?"]

When he opened the envelope and saw this sentence, Li Qingming couldn't help but smile more on his face, as if that smart and naive person was whispering in his ear.

["You are eating well every day, right? If I see you lose weight when I come back, I will teach you a lesson according to the rules of Ziyun Peak!"]

["Master, I heard from Uncle Fu that you have lost a lot of weight because of your busy business."]

["Hmph, how dare you disobey Master!"]

In fact, the age difference between the two is not that big, not to mention that as Li Qingming gets older, he gradually awakens the memories of his previous life. The master and disciple have always been led by him as the disciple.

This even made his master emphasize the word "teacher" every time he opened his mouth. He also gave Li Qingming the nickname "Little Plum", and he was often as childish as a child.

After talking about these concerns, the content of the letter also changed.

["As for those fools in the sect who always want to bully you, you are not allowed to pay attention to them. Write down their names one by one in a small book, and when your master comes back, you can visit them one by one!"]

["You really think that my apprentice, Ziyun Peak Yu Baiwei, is easy to bully, don't you!"]

Li Qingming smiled, still thinking about this matter when he was away from home. He didn't know whether he should be moved or helpless, but his heart felt much more stable and calm.

No matter what, there are always people in the world who will always miss him.

["By the way, I still have two pieces of good news to tell you."]

["One is good and one is bad, which one do you want to listen to first?"]

["Want to hear the good news first? No, I want to tell you the bad news first."]

Li Qingming raised his eyebrows and looked at the so-called bad news seriously.

["I was a teacher in the last secret realm but returned without success."]

Seeing the bad news, Li Qingming breathed a sigh of relief. He thought the stupid master was injured.

He continued reading:

[The good news is: "This secret realm gave me a big surprise! My master will be able to come back to avenge you soon!"]

【"Are you happy!"】

Li Qingming was naturally happy, not because his master Yu Baiwei finally found some magical elixir that could help him rebuild his foundation, but because he could finally see her return.

But the sentence at the end of the envelope made the smile on Li Qingming's face freeze.

["You should go and take a look at the beautiful clothes in my teacher's room from time to time, so you don't get bitten by any mice!"]

It's a magic circle, and it's a wardrobe made of extremely rare materials. Not to mention mice, not even ashes can fall off.

But the key thing is...

I don't know how many of his master's clothes are in Pei Zhinan's!

Li Qingming thought about it for a moment, and his scalp suddenly became numb.

He couldn't go to Pei Zhinan and say directly: "Ellie, take off Pinru's clothes and give them back to me!"

Let alone wait for his master Yu Baiwei to come back and say to her: "Pinru, your clothes have been borrowed by Ellie for a few days, you won't be angry, right?"

Difficult!

Li Qingming's head was getting bigger, and he just wanted to seize the time to order a batch of the same style and put them back. Anyway, he knew all the sizes.

What makes him even more embarrassed now is how to explain the little guy's life experience to his master.

And - can she, Yu Baiwei, beat Pei Zhinan?

It's not about cultivation, but the means.

The gap between the two is like high-end green tea and cute silly sweet. The latter restrains the former to some extent, but she is still the one who suffers no matter how much she wants.

Just when Li Qingming was troubled by the lack of a solid solution, the slight sound coming from the house next door made him suppress these miscellaneous thoughts for the time being.

The little guy woke up.

But when he gently opened the door and walked into the house, he didn't see the little guy jumping on him with a warm and excited expression like usual, wrapping himself in the quilt like a hedgehog.

like a statue.

Li Qingming suddenly felt mixed emotions in his heart. He clearly pretended to sleep again after hearing his footsteps. It was probably because of the fox demon blood in her body that she was making things difficult for herself again.

It is true that children are innocent and carefree, but because they have not experienced the world, their minds are quite sensitive.

"The sun is shining on your butt, why don't you get up?"

Li Qingming spoke tentatively, but received no response.

"My dad has made a lot of food, and I'm waiting for you to wake up and eat together." Li Qingming said seductively.

Upon hearing this, the hedgehog in the quilt rumbled a few times, and then calmed down again.

Li Qingming felt that it would not be a problem to continue the stalemate like this, so he reached out and patted the quilt, "Dad, I saw you moved."

The little guy still didn't move.

After a while, Li Qingming heard a muffled response: "I didn't move."

'"Look, you've already spoken."

"I didn't say anything. I was just talking in my sleep."

"Yes, yes, Dad was wrong," Li Qingming followed Pei Zhulu's wishes and said seductively: "You must be starving after sleeping for several days. Can we eat first?"

"No, not hungry..."

Seeing that this method didn't work, Li Qingming had no choice but to take out the things he got back from Chen Yayun today and sighed: "Do you not like daddy?"

"No, no!"

The little guy's voice suddenly became more emotional and panicked.

"But you don't even want to look at Dad." Li Qingming's tone was completely depressed.

"No." The little guy became even more anxious.

"Then why don't you pay attention to daddy?" Li Qingming was persuasive. Some things should be told by the child himself in order to eliminate unnecessary emotions faster.

"I, I..." Pei Zhulu hesitated several times before saying in an inaudible voice: "I don't want my father to see me like I am now..."

With a hint of crying, Li Qingming knew that she must be wiping tears again now.

"Why?"

After a while, Pei Zhulu responded, "Ugly, ugly..."

"How could it be ugly?"

"It's ugly!"

The little guy in the quilt purred again, but found that the corner of the quilt had been lifted, so he hurriedly held his head with his hands, trying to block the pair of fox ears on his head.

But she was immediately picked up by Li Qingming, "Then you mean to say that Dad is also ugly? You really don't like Dad anymore."

"No, no!"

Pei Zhulu raised his head in panic, trying to defend himself. She was so jealous of her father!

But the next second he was stunned.

On her father Li Qingming's head, there was also a pair of plush snow-white fox ears, which were not much different from the ones on her head.

"nonsense,"

Li Qingming took this opportunity to wipe away the tears on the little guy's face with his fingers, and pinched her upturned ears: "With such beautiful fox ears, what's so ugly about them?"

"It's much prettier than daddy's!"