Beast Girl: Starting with a Contract with the School Beauty Mom

The two of them were so angry that they were in a mess.

"Oh my God! Xiaoyu, what happened to you?" Mu Yao screamed and rushed towards Gong Yu, her face full of fear and worry.

Fang Cheng followed closely behind, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by deep shock and heartache.

At this moment, Gong Yu's grievance and helplessness instantly surged into her heart, and she cried out "wow".

She stretched out her hands to Mu Yao, like a child who had not been weaned, seeing her mother.

She hugged Mu Yao and lay on her shoulders, tears flowing unstoppably.

"Sister Mu, I feel so uncomfortable... I'm so thirsty, no one cares about me after calling for a long time, I feel like I'm going to die..." Her voice was filled with tears, and her body was still shaking slightly.

Mu Yao hugged Gong Yu distressedly, patted her back gently, and comforted her: "Okay, okay, don't cry, it's our fault, we didn't hear you calling us."

Fang Cheng also looked at Gong Yu with some guilt and said: "I'm sorry, we neglected it."

Speaking of which, it's really not Fang Cheng's fault. Fang Cheng drank too much last night, and he drank the special whip wine made by Ren Xianwu at home.

The aftereffect of the wine was strong, and Gong Yu insisted on committing suicide, telling Mu Yao that she wanted to challenge her limits.

Fortunately, Mu Yao was worried and didn't listen to her. She kept guarding outside the door, and when she heard her voice was wrong, she pulled her out in time.

Otherwise, she would definitely not die, but she was afraid that she would leave some psychological trauma.

Gong Yu sobbed, and with Mu Yao's comfort, her emotions gradually calmed down, but her eyes were still red, which made people feel particularly pitiful.

After she calmed down, she was cast a few more healing spells, which made her glow again.

Seeing her sitting next to Fang Cheng, drinking water in small sips, Mu Yao shook her head. After this lesson, Xiao Yu should not mess around in the future.

After thinking about it, she went back to the kitchen to make breakfast for everyone. In the living room, Gong Yu saw Mu Yao enter the kitchen, and whispered to Fang Cheng: "What did you eat last night?"

"Nothing, just the wine that Ren Xianwu brought from home."

"Wine? Do you have any more?" Gong Yu looked at Fang Cheng expectantly.

"Hmm?" Fang Cheng looked at Gong Yu in surprise, then glanced at the kitchen, and then said softly: "Teacher Mu is not afraid, so don't think about it."

"No, what are you thinking about? I mean that last night was really exciting. If there is a chance, I want to do it again."

In the kitchen, Mu Yao seemed to have knocked something over. Fang Cheng looked at Gong Yu in shock, and subconsciously reached out to cover her forehead.

Gong Yu rolled her eyes and asked in confusion, "What?"

"I wonder if you are sick. Do you want Teacher Mu to treat you again?"

Gong Yu slapped Fang Cheng's hand away and said unhappily, "You are sick."

After that, she hugged Fang Cheng's hand again, leaned in his arms and said, "Tell me the truth..."

"Okay, stop talking. If you say it again, I can't eat breakfast today."

Gong Yu laughed, "Hey, shouldn't you go see my grandfather?"

"I have to go see him. It's better to go today than to choose another day."

"Yeah." Gong Yu touched Fang Cheng's face happily.

After breakfast, Sister Mu stayed at home to wash the sheets. Fang Cheng and Gong Yu went out, bought some gifts first, and then came to Gong's house.

The place is very large. The whole mountain is the homestead of Gong's family, but there are few people and not many houses. Entering from the gate of Gong's family is like entering a park, or the kind of park where you can climb mountains.

There are waterfalls and streams on the mountain, plus some retro buildings. It doesn't look like a home, it's clearly a sect.

Gong Yu brought Fang Cheng to a waterside pavilion halfway up the mountain. The retro and cyberpunk styles are cleverly integrated here, creating a unique and mysterious atmosphere.

As if sensing Fang Cheng's nervousness, Gong Yu quickly comforted him, "Don't worry, although my grandfather is a bit old-fashioned, he is not completely unreasonable.

Besides, I'm yours anyway, so you don't have to be afraid of him."

Fang Cheng smiled slightly, "It's not a question of whether I'm afraid or not. If I want to marry you, I have to serve this old man well. If I let you break up with your family just to be with you, then what's the difference between me and a scumbag?"

Gong Yu smiled charmingly and scratched Fang Cheng's lips with her fingers, "This little mouth is so sweet, and I'm moved by your words."

"Who told you to say that the old man has loved you since you were a child? If it were someone else,

I will definitely ignore him. "

Just then, a steady sound of footsteps came, and Fang Cheng knew that the real owner had arrived.

A tall old man slowly walked from the corner of the waterside pavilion, his steps were firm and powerful, and every step seemed to carry an invisible pressure.

Gong Yihong's face was serious, and his eyes revealed a kind of majesty of being in a high position for a long time, which made people dare not look directly at him easily.

Although his hair was gray, it was neatly combed, and with the well-cut retro-style white robe, he looked even more extraordinary.

However, when his eyes fell on Fang Cheng, the look in his eyes But a trace of barely perceptible dissatisfaction flashed across his face.

In his opinion, it was this young man who kidnapped his beloved granddaughter.

When Fang Cheng felt his powerful aura, he subconsciously used the Delusion-Breaking Spiritual Eye: Gong Yihong, 223 years old, SSS-level talent, SSS-level...

The four-dimensional attribute is actually more than 10,000 times that of his own?

Fang Cheng suddenly widened his eyes. He was already at level B, and the other party was only four levels higher than him at most. The basic strength was actually 10,000 times different. Could it be that after level A, there were still some secrets that he didn't know?

"Are you Fang Cheng?" Gong Yihong's voice was low and powerful, with an unquestionable tone.

Fang Cheng took a deep breath, tried to keep himself calm, and replied: "Yes, Grandpa Gong."

Gong Yihong snorted coldly, "It was you who bewitched my granddaughter so much that she didn't even want to go home?"

"Grandpa Gong, Gong Yu and I are truly in love, and I will take good care of her. "

"Hmph, just you?"

At this time, Gong Yu was not happy. She narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes. She walked to Gong Yihong with a graceful step, and opened her red lips:

"Grandpa, are you done yet?" Her voice was a little lazy, but with an unquestionable momentum.

Gong Yihong's originally serious expression suddenly became a little flustered after hearing his granddaughter's words.

When he looked at Gong Yu, his eyes were full of pampering and helplessness, and the majestic momentum dissipated instantly.

"Oh, my little ancestor, grandpa is not worried about you." Gong Yihong's tone was a little flattering, and his face was full of smiles.

Gong Yu's mouth corners slightly raised, with a charming smile, but her eyes still looked at Gong Yihong coldly: "Worried about me? You are making things difficult for Fang Cheng, not because you are worried about my performance. "

She gently twisted her waist, exuding a charming charm, walked in front of Fang Cheng, took his arm, and looked at Gong Yihong with a hint of provocation in her eyes, as if to declare to him, my man, I will protect him.

Gong Yihong hurriedly smiled and said: "Okay, okay, grandpa is wrong, grandpa shouldn't treat Fang Cheng like this, this is all right, right?" As he said, he carefully observed Gong Yu's expression, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Gong Yu's expression eased a little, she pulled Gong Yihong's arm and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, you have to believe in my vision, Fang Cheng is a good man, I really like him."

Gong Yihong sighed, nodded and said: "As long as you like it, grandpa won't say anything." After that, he didn't forget to glare at Fang Cheng, as if to warn him not to be proud.

"Since you are here, it's okay to play a few games of chess with me, an old man, right?"

"Play chess? "Fang Cheng was slightly stunned. Since he came to this world, he had never seen anyone playing chess, whether in real life or on the Internet. He always thought that there was no cultural and sports activity like playing chess in this world.

Now it seems that he is too superficial.

"Why do you have so little courage that you don't even dare to play a game of chess with me, an old man?" Gong Yihong said provocatively.

Gong Yu quickly pulled Fang Cheng aside and whispered, "Can you play chess?"