Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

"Daughter in law, what color do you want?" Mo yuan put down the paper and asked his daughter-in-law. Feng Jiuwu also knew what Mo yuan meant. He pondered "purple, blue, black and red, four colors, no other colors."

Mo yuan's eyes lit up when he heard his daughter-in-law's words. He also liked the four colors, especially purple and black, but he also liked white.

"Daughter in law, you also design a suit of this style for me. I like it very much." Mo Yuan said with some dog legs.

Feng Jiuwu glanced at Mo yuan, "there is no same style."

Fengjiu dance said that there was no one of the same style, that is, there was no one in the cultivation world, and there was no improved version in this world.

Mo yuan tooted his mouth and turned his eyes, indicating that he was in a bad mood, "really not? No one of the same style? "

Feng Jiuwu took a smoke from the corner of her mouth. This man is always struggling with this problem. What is it“ No. "

Mo yuan's whole face collapsed. If his daughter-in-law wore this dress, how could he wear lovers' clothes like his daughter-in-law?

"Daughter in law, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, just design one for me. I really like the style you designed, very, very much."

After Feng Jiuwu and Mo yuan had dinner, Feng Jiuwu was responsible for washing the dishes, and Mo yuan was responsible for yelling in front of Feng Jiuwu, "daughter-in-law, my good daughter-in-law, my favorite daughter-in-law, my mother."

When shouting the last two words, both of them were stunned. Mo yuanleng was this. He didn't know why he called it all at once. He felt that it was so familiar. It seemed to be a call engraved into the soul. He couldn't wave it away.

Feng Jiuwu was stunned. She didn't come to the world for a long time and was not familiar with the name of the world. She didn't respond when Mo yuan called her daughter-in-law, but when she called the one she was familiar with, she couldn't help shaking in her heart.

"Lady." Mo yuan didn't know why. Seeing that Feng Jiuwu was so stunned, he couldn't help shouting again. Once again, "lady, lady, lady..."

As soon as Feng Jiuwu turned his steps, he directly withdrew from the kitchen and walked upstairs. He directly left a sentence "wash the dishes yourself."

Mo yuan finally flew back. What? Mo yuan wants to ask if what his daughter-in-law just said is true? I really want him to wash the dishes. He dropped all the dishes yesterday. Is his daughter-in-law sure he wants him to wash them?

Feng Jiuwu walked into the room quickly, slammed the door and took a deep breath. Feng Jiuwu walked a few steps to the bed, sat down, raised his hand and shook his head. He was absolutely stunned. He would run up because of the lady just said by Mo Yuangang.

After pulling the corners of his mouth, Feng Jiuwu's divine knowledge swept downstairs. He originally wanted to see what Mo yuan was doing. Unexpectedly, he saw a man sneaking all the dishes in the dishwashing basin into the nearby trash can. After throwing them away, he skimmed the stairs. Finally, he kicked the trash can directly into a hidden place to finish all this, Mo yuan was relieved.

Looking up at the upstairs, Mo yuan was relieved again and went to the table to wipe the table in a few steps.

Feng Jiuwu was surprised to find that Mo yuan wiped the table a little hard. If the table were more fragile, it would have been broken in half by a man.

Feng Jiuwu took a smoke from the corner of her mouth. What the hell is this? Is this my man doing housework? He's good at housework.

Ignoring the man with the wind, Feng Jiuwu arranged a boundary in the room, and then flashed into the chaotic space.

As soon as the man entered the space, a dark figure rushed at her. "Master, you finally came. I miss you so much."

Feng Jiuwu just wanted to hide, but for some reason, Mo yuan's evil face suddenly flashed in her brain. She was stunned when she wanted to step back, and was rushed by Mangmang.

Feng Jiuwu took a smoke from the corner of her mouth and looked at the girl hanging on her thigh holding the sheep's horn braid. "Master, master, Mangmang misses you so much. Do you miss mang?"

Feng Jiuwu didn't want to answer the little girl, but she still couldn't stand the little girl's soft and hard bubble. She gave a soft, um, sound in her mouth, and Mangmang's big eyes blinked. She thought she heard wrong and almost jumped up. Her master finally had a smell of fireworks. The master didn't bird her before.

"Master, Mangmang suddenly found that you have become a little different from when I first saw you." Mangmang loosened Feng Jiuwu's thigh and blinked. He looked at Feng Jiuwu. Feng Jiuwu picked his eyebrow and filled his eyes with doubts, "where's different?"

Mangmang stared at Fengjiu dance for a long time before giggling, "giggle, master, you are no longer so silent, and you don't have the sense of indifference in your eyes for the first time. Although it hasn't changed a lot, in Mangmang's eyes, the master has changed, and change is good, even if it changes only a little..."

Feng Jiuwu slightly pursed her lips and hooked them. I don't know why Mangmang said that she didn't have any resentment in her heart, but she was very calm.

Feng Jiuwu took a step and walked towards the courtyard. Mang mang trotted to keep up with her. He thought his master didn't bird her again. Mang Mang's pink lips tooted and his big eyes were pathetic. "Master, it's so boring here. Can you take mang mang out to play?"

After a while, Feng Jiuwu shook her head. "You can't go out now. Your soul is still a little weak. You can only stay outside for half an hour a day. If you don't want to see your father, you can go out now..."

Mangmang almost cried when he choked. "But master, it's really boring here."

Feng Jiuwu stopped, looked at the little girl who was about to cry, sighed, raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's brain. "I'll find a skill suitable for your cultivation and give it to you. When you can make room for your cultivation for a long time, I'll take you out."

Mangmang was reluctant, but there was still no way. The little head nodded a little, and the whole person was very depressed. Fengjiu dance didn't bother the little girl to think about things. There were some things that can only get out of that barrier if you think clearly. After all, others are just not tangled people..

Feng Jiuwu stepped into the refining room in the quadrangle. She had something to do when she came to this space. She wanted to find a space ring. She received most of the things in the box. She didn't know whether she had put some space rings in the space before. Of course, she certainly didn't, but others gave them to her, She put it in the space and didn't know if there was any more