Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

With some women's lingering thoughts and full worship eyes in their big eyes, Fengjiu dance left their sight, "Daddy, Mommy, that beautiful sister is so powerful, Beibei is now her fan." the soft Nuo voice of the girl alone sounded orthodox English.

The lovely little girl took the middle-aged couple's hand and looked at Feng Jiuwu leaving with bright eyes.

The middle-aged couple are also very grateful. Looking at the reverse direction of Feng Jiuwu's departure, the man squats down and looks straight at his daughter, "Belle, the beautiful sister is very powerful, but are you really okay? Body... "

"Daddy, I'm really fine. If you don't believe Beibei, I'll turn around for you." he turned around the man and showed an innocent smile on his small face.

"Well, Beibei," the man touched Beibei's head and looked at his daughter spoiled. "Daddy, Mommy, let's go home," Beibei looked at her parents innocently, and then took daddy's hand and his mother's hand.

"OK, let's go home," the woman looked at her hard-earned daughter very gently.

On the other side, Mo yuan looked at the woman who had walked leisurely for more than ten minutes. The dead woman was making trouble again“ Feng Jiuwu, stop, "Mo yuan stopped and yelled with dissatisfaction.

Feng Jiuwu ignored the crazy man behind her and walked her own way. Although she said she wouldn't divorce him, she didn't agree that the smelly man moved her at both ends of the day.

"Feng Jiuwu, what the hell are you doing?" Mo yuan ran forward and stopped Feng Jiuwu's way. He was very unhappy and looked at Feng Jiuwu.

Feng Jiuwu wrung her eyebrows and looked at Mo yuan badly. The three words "you are very upset" were clearly written on her face.

Mo yuan touched his nose. "You should respond to me like a wood all day. Which man like you can like when you see it." Mo yuan wanted to punch himself when he finished. Is there anyone who said that about his wife..

"Don't worry," Feng Jiuwu almost raised his hand to kill the annoying man regardless of his image.

Mo yuan tilted his lips. Feng Jiuwu bypassed Mo yuan and continued walking. Mo yuan agreed to follow.

Feng Jiuwu looked at the place with strong spiritual power fluctuation, which was barely called the market. Feng Jiuwu looked at the crowded inside, took a deep breath and went in.

Mo yuan looked at the plaque on the antique street and shook his head. He felt that he had to follow the dead woman today. It was not reassuring.

In China, in an exquisite and gorgeous courtyard in Nancheng, the tone of "people" man sounded light. In an antique room, a man was lying obliquely on his couch. The fog in the room drowned the man's figure and appearance, which was very hazy.

"Back to the master, I haven't found it yet." the man with black pupils and blond hair wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, for fear that the master inside would suddenly get angry.

The man inside was dissatisfied, but he thought of something and sighed, "go down"

The man with black pupils and blond hair breathed, "yes, master."

After a long time, the man on the couch sat up and covered his aching heart. In order to find the woman, he used his unrecovered cultivation and got a bite back. He wanted to use his cultivation again to find her specific, but he was powerless. The man's slender and pale hands covered his heart, his cheeks quickly dripping cold sweat, and his deep eyes showed a light of perseverance.

I will find you, I will..

In the capital city, Mo Zhai and Mo Laozi sat calmly with an unhappy face, and chongshui also sat with a bad face. I'm unhappy all the time. Don't bother my words.

Li Wen gave his father housekeeper Li a look for help. Housekeeper Li left the outside indifferently, saying that he could not help. Li Wen's face collapsed and felt that the whole person was bad.

"You say, xiaowuer deals with the gangster alone." Heavy waterstop looked at Li Wen coldly. Even the king of special forces couldn't stand the pressure of heavy seventh master, let alone Li Wen, who was just not a special force.

"No, not alone, young lady," Li Wen was interrupted by the calm faced old man before he finished.

"You said that the dancing girl kicked the gangster away."

"No, one kick, yes, one kick, twice." Li Wen looked at the two people who seemed to be talking to themselves with horror. He was a little afraid.

"You said that Mo yuan's smelly boy was there and asked xiaowuer to take risks." The sound of the heavy water stop became colder and colder, almost freezing people.

"You said that the smelly boy let the dancing girl fight the gangsters." Mr. Mo's face is as black as pot carbon.

Sitting aside and thinking silently, he calmed down and regained his mind. Looking at his very bad father and senior brother, he sighed and waved to some restless Li Wen, "go down first."

Li Wenru was granted an amnesty. When he left, he turned a blind eye to his father and left the strange hall with great interest.

"Dad, senior brother," calm Yue whispered to wake up the two people trapped in self imagination, "dance, she is now," calm Yue said uneasily. Before he finished, he was interrupted by heavy water stop, "little dance, she is still her, and has never changed."

"Senior brother, wu'er really doesn't have the same personality and hobbies as before. Don't you really realize that, plus today's things," calmly Yue shouted. She thought she was going crazy. Although she didn't care much about Feng Jiuwu's current personality, she still realized that her daughter-in-law was different from before.

"Can a person's amnesia really change so much? Become, become I don't know, "calm Yue covered his face, and didn't want old Mo and chongshui to see their tears.

She will also be upset and afraid. She is afraid of what happened to her daughter-in-law. It is not written in the novel that if a person changes greatly after waking up and becomes very strange, doesn't it let other souls occupy his daughter-in-law's body..

"A dancing girl is a dancing girl. In my eyes, she is still the young lady of our Mo family and my granddaughter-in-law of Mo Ying. She has never changed." Master Mo said coldly.

"I......" calm Yue wanted to say something. He was put on his shoulder by a pair of big hands. A low and helpless voice sounded, "wife, can't you not read those novels?"

Calm Yue retorted, "what's the matter with the novel? There are so many stories and they are so beautiful that you don't read them."

Mo Laozi and chongshui took a swipe at the corners of their mouths. I'm afraid they've read too many novels before they think so much. They're simply convinced.

Mo lianmo, who has just returned home, is also a little helpless. What if he meets such a wife....