Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Zhao Tianfang couldn't help but feel distressed.

This spiritual tree, I don't know how many cultivators can advance, it is a waste to pull it out.

I really don't understand what Bai Chuwei's senior is thinking.

Zhao Tianfang seemed very hesitant, and directly took out his mobile phone to call Bai Chuwei.

Fang Tiandong held two super-long watermelon knives and blocked the door with extreme vigilance. He was considering that he must hire dozens of bodyguards to protect his home recently.

At this time, Bai Chuwei wore a long white dress on the floor and sat down at the desk, holding a writing brush in her hand and dropping characters on the paper.

There is a running wheel on the desk, and a fat hamster runs continuously in it.

Bai Chuwei turned the phone on as hands-free, writing in her hand without stopping, without raising her eyelids, her tone was lax: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Tian put his eyes on the towering tree and said, "Senior White, I think this tree is the best."

Fang Tiandong's eyes straightened when he heard it. He rushed over with two watermelon knives and shouted at the phone: "Who are you? Dare to find someone to pull out my tree? Do you believe it or not that I will find someone to kill you?"

Bai Chuwei was holding the brush. She twisted her swan neck lightly and smiled with interest: "Oh? How are you going to find someone to kill me? Do you know the last person who wanted to kill me? How's it going?"

A family of three was mentally tortured and brainwashed. She was a little fairy, and she was driven out of Haicheng, destroying her decades of foundation.

Fang Tiandong sipped: "I care about you so much? I repeat, even the country has no right to move my treasure tree!"

Fang Tiandong held a knife in front of the big tree in the middle of the villa, his eyes alert.

Bai Chuwei frowned slightly, her voice sinking slightly: "This is my tree."

Fang Tiandong laughed so much that his stomach hurts. The two knives in his hand kept trembling because of his smile, and the cold glow was radiant, "Your tree? Little girl, I hear your voice as old as my daughter, but you still It's so faceless and skinless!"

"This tree fell from the sky and grew out of its roots!"

Fang Tiandong snorted coldly, his tone full of arrogance and domineering: "Well, just treat it as your tree, but if it falls to my house, that's my thing! You want it? You dream!"

The little girl nowadays, if she doesn't learn well, she still wants to bully him?

Oh, it's really a tiger deceived by a dog.

Waiting, when his beauty salon is restarted, he sees who dare to look down upon him.

Fang Tiandong’s only regret is that this treasure tree came too late. If it came early and his Fang family flourished as a result, then the Liu family might not be favored. The family that became the eighth largest family might become their Fang family. .

Of course all this is empty talk.

Snowball rested in the running wheel, quite shocked.

Damn it, what kind of bandit remarks.

Is the old ancestor’s belongings yours if it fell into your home?

Xueqiu raised his head and looked at Bai Chuwei, looking up from her snow-like non-marking neck, and saw the elegant jaw.

Bai Chuwei seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a loose voice: "Oh? When my things arrive at your house, is that yours?"

Fang Tiandong sneered: "Yes. It's mine when I get to my house." What's more, it's not this little girl at all, it's falling from the sky.

Fang Tiandong was almost laughed to death by the little girl opposite, and the treasure tree that fell from the sky belonged to her. Is it possible that she is a fairy from the sky?

Now a young girl likes to say that she is a little fairy, really think she is a fairy?

"You are fine."

Bai Chuwei dropped this sentence and cut off the phone.