Ghost Emperor Wild Wife: Dandy Eldest Miss

Mu Qingyi nodded with approval. He just wanted to speak. Ye Xi’s fist slammed into the air. His body flew out again and went downstairs from the railing.

“Seeing no?” Ye Ximo still educated the fire. “Fist is the truth. Next time you have to understand.”

The wooden green dye that fell downstairs heard Ye Ximo’s words, and a blood spurted out.

He really thought that Ye Ximo was a reasonable person. As a result, this guy was too sinister and too shameless to be shameless!

It’s really the son of Junfeng’s adoption! This character is exactly the same as her!

Without returning to the mainland, many people do not know the situation of Ye Family. Since Mu Qingqing has a relationship with Ye Qi, how can he not know that Ye Jingyu’s wife is Jun Feng?

It is reported that this Junfeng is a despicable woman who turned the Ye Family’s Ye Xi’s unfamiliar group, but it was nothing but a adopted son.

And her righteous woman, Ye Qi, is adopted by Ye Jingzhen...

Junfeng is shameless! I often start playing in a word! Not only that, she is more kind, because once a family wants to send their daughter to Ye Xi Mo.

As a result, the daughter-in-law rushed to the door alone, even if all the strong men of the family were dispatched, they could not subdue her!

What kind of good thing can she be seen and adopted by her?

Mu Qing dyed her chest and climbed up from the ground, but at this moment, suddenly countless golden hunts descended from the sky, and the dense and numb, it was creepy.

"This... what is this?"

Mu Qing was almost fainted and saw the golden rat climbing up his body. He hurriedly waved his hand and shouted: "Go away!"

The people in the wooden house are not so good. The extra shackles of the golden rat are simply unable to get rid of them, and they don’t break, but they also like to drill into the clothes.

Feeling the soft and Confucian feeling of clothes, everyone felt that the goose bumps all got up...

Ye Xi Mo also stunned, and his strange eyes turned to the clouds and maples. I really don't understand where these golden rats were ran out.

Yun Luo Feng ignored his eyes and walked downstairs.

Every time she took a step, Mu Qing’s eyelids tightened and he gnawed his teeth: “Is these golden rats yours?”

Clouds and maples are shallowly raised with eyebrows, and they look down on the wooden green dye: "Where is the golden rat looking for a golden rat?"

"What do you want to do?" Mu Qing dyed his eyes tightly. "I tell you, I will never hand over these golden rats! Not to mention that you have so many gold rats, not bad." ""

"I won't ask the third time, where is the golden rat?"

The girl's eyebrows are domineering, and the sharp eyes look cold and woody.

"The golden rat is my son's prescription and can't be given to you."

Wood green dyed tight teeth.

He can admit defeat, but he can also be soft. Only the golden rat will be handed over!

"Why is your son sick and looking for a golden rat? You have to use the life of a golden rat to change your son's life?"

Mu Qing dyed a sigh and said: "How can a mouse life compare with human life? Animals are only animals, people are always people! The life of animals is frivolous, life is precious! Do you not understand this? ”

Even in the search for the Golden Rat, he is still stubborn.

Moreover, he does not think that these gold-throwing rats can cause him any harm, at most, he is disgusting with him.