Phoenix Concubine Arrives: Male God, Don't Run!

In the middle of the night, she arrived at the Dharma temple. The Dharma temple was quiet. Zixia didn't want to disturb everyone so late, so she told Wukong to wait until dawn on the plane first.

This once again gave Erlang God a big blow. He forgot that he pretended to be sleeping, jumped up from the cloud and frequently confirmed with Zixia that they parked the plane in the Dharma temple?

"Yes, I don't think it's very good. Let Wukong put it away. He doesn't want it. You say it's a place for others for the time being. It's so ungrateful."

"It's really bad." Erlang god suddenly confessed. He felt that his past incense had been collected in vain. The Dharma temple on the ground was big enough to put a plane. What's the matter.

"What's the matter? Your expression is very bad? The wound hurts again?" Zixia asked.

"No." Erlang didn't want to answer. He felt sad and silently bowed his head to estimate the shadow area in his heart.

"Since it doesn't hurt, you are responsible for helping Xiao AI." Zixia said again.

"Why?" Erlang asked suspiciously, "she should be able to go by herself, or I'll call her up now?"

Wukong patted his head: "you have three white eyes. You can't see the situation clearly with one more eye. Let you help. Don't talk so much." Zixia obviously wants to pair them up. Erlang God pretends to be a righteous gentleman. She really doesn't understand the wind.

Tumbling cloud stopped outside the temple. Wukong waved and the cloud flew away. AI almost fell from the top. Fortunately, Erlang God was reminded and firmly caught her from mid air.

"Hold it, she really can't stand the fall." Zixia smiled.

After a while, they came to Wukong's private plane. Wukong's hand was a little, the door of the plane opened automatically, and a long ladder descended from the plane and led everyone in.

Sure enough, it was Qi Tian Da Sheng's plane. Erlang God was stunned. The plane was too luxurious.

"It's a little simple. Just sit down. You put her on the sofa bed behind." Wukong really didn't mean it, but as long as he took his hand, he hit it hard.

This is called rudeness. Erlang God hehe twice. I don't know whether Wukong is really modest or deliberately makes himself more ashamed.

After putting Xiao AI safely on the sofa bed, Erlang God came outside. He looked at Xiao AI's sweet sleeping face and almost couldn't help touching her face.

At this time, Wukong's voice sounded from the back: "Hey, I've seen through your mind for a long time... If you like others, say it. Don't be a counselor."

"When did I like her? Don't talk nonsense." Erlang's face flushed.

"Then it's not good for you to touch someone you don't like?" Wukong shook his head. "This will become a simple advantage. Alas, Erlang God, I didn't expect you to become like this. The heaven is so dirty that you have been damaged."

It's not right to say you like it or not. Erlang God is in a dilemma.

Knowing that he was teased by Wukong, some tired Zixia shouted to Wukong, "stop it and let him come. I opened red wine and rested early after drinking. I'm very tired."

As soon as he heard the wine, Wukong immediately left Erlang God and ran to the restaurant of the plane. He was afraid that he would drink less, and the smell of the wine would wake AI up.

She opened her eyes with pain and held Erlang's hand vaguely. Her eyes were particularly charming.

"You..." Erlang suddenly felt his ears hot and angry.