Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

In this way, Sheng Jiayan slightly closed, and Feng Lianzhao seemed relieved.

The four of them sat quietly and sat back to eat at the table. Feng Lianzhao stopped telling stories and drank his head to drink one by one. When the wine was poured out, occasionally, people's fingers and other objects could be seen falling into her wine bowl. Feng Lianzhao didn't care and drank directly. Meng Yuqi sat across from her with no appetite.

"Girl Feng, if you are so familiar with the situation of Cui Weiju, you should have the debts and the responsibility, just go to the shopkeeper of Cui Weiju. Why did you find us?" Fan Taichu was puzzled, watching Feng Lianzhao swallowed With a little finger, he moved aside.

Feng Lianzhaoxiu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "I didn't come in before. Cuiweiju invited the door god. I didn't know why the door **** statue was torn off in recent days, so I had the opportunity to get close. I usually wandered outside Cuiweiju and couldn't get in. ."

Hearing this, Meng Emu whispered to Sheng Jiayan in a whisper: "There is a door god, and Cui Weiju's shopkeeper can still use evil arts to raise monsters. Isn't this a contradiction?"

Sheng Jiayan calmly looked at her and lowered her voice: "It was only then that I found on the second floor that there were indeed two statues of the door hanging on the wall, but—" He paused: "The eyes of the door **** are not finished."

Meng Haoqi was surprised.

Without finishing eyes, it means that the eyes of the door **** are blindfolded. No wonder the door **** didn't realize that there was a monster in Cuiwei Curie, but how Cui Weiju's shopkeeper looks like an ordinary person, but he knew that the eyes of the door **** were blindfolded, and it felt like a senior behind him.

During the talk, Feng Lianzhao had already drunk a jar of wine. Meng Xuqi couldn't help it: "Don't you feel sick?"

Feng Lianzhao chuckled: "What's so disgusting? My Yuanshen originally is a pile of rotten meat in the wine jar. Why do you think Cuiweiju's wine is so delicious? It's not like that. Way."

"Those people didn't know they were drinking wine mixed with human flesh?!"

"What do you think? Even those dishes are also added with Cuiweiju's unique meat sauce. The mortal people in this world are really pitiful. Sometimes they do acts that are not human or ghosts, but they have to fear the ghosts." Fenglian Zhao was disdainful.

Meng Yuqi quickly asked Fan Taichu: "You didn't put any meat sauce in the kitchen into the dish?"

Fan Taichu waved his hands again and again: "I don't have it. I only used ordinary condiments."

Meng Xuqi was relieved.

The four men rubbed around until midnight, and Fan Taichu closed the doors and windows. I went to the backyard for another inspection, and felt that there was no problem. On the second floor, Feng Lianzhao pointed to a door of the room: "We two girls are sleeping in this room, and neither of you should live too far, otherwise something will happen and you will not be able to take care of it."

As soon as her words fell, Meng Eqi suddenly raised her voice: "Who wants to live with you, a female ghost!"

Meng Yuqi walked behind Sheng Jiayan: "I want to be with my brother."

Just kidding, what about Feng Lianzhao's half-doctors? At this time, of course, it is still the most safe insurance of Sheng Jiayan!

Feng Lianzhao's face was a bit paler than before: "I originally thought there was a difference between men and women. Who knows you don't care, then I don't have anything else to say." After all, he grumbled, "I don't know Shameless!"

"What's wrong with me living with my brother, I don't know how shameful, you have the ability to strangle me!" Meng Eqi said, and deliberately embraced Sheng Jiayan's arm, shaking back and forth, intimate, as if they were a pair of true brothers and sisters.

Fan Taichu stood in the middle and played round: "The two girls shouldn't quarrel. The girl Feng is right. We shouldn't live too far. We should care for each other. In case there is a good one, you run first after padding."

Feng Lianzhao slapped his head on his head: "I don't need anything to run! You should worry about your own life first."

After all, she snorted at Meng Haoqi, turned around and slammed the door.

Meng Wanqi also snorted and said to Sheng Jiayan: "Brother, let's go too!"

Sheng Jiayan coughed lightly, and Meng Eqi looked away, meeting his clear eyes. For a while, the head was like pouring cold water, sober. It's terrible, how did she start to be a brother to Master Yan?

The dogleg attribute awakened again, Meng Eqi pushed the door open and bowed to the waist to pay a smiley face: "Brother please first, brother first please."

Sheng Jiayan ignored her, turned to Fan Taichu and said: "Brother Fan just lives next door, everything can be done."

Fan Taichu smiled with a smile: "You can rest assured that you have a good rest tonight, I have everything."

Seeing him enter the house, Sheng Jiayan also turned into the room and saw Meng Eqiying still standing in the doorway, slowly said: "Sister, don't come in yet?"

The three souls and seven souls of his sister, Meng Eqi, were all scattered, and they sent Sheng Jiayan to his knees and yelled, Your Majesty, I was wrong. Under the persecution of Sheng Jiayan's cold and threatening eyes, Meng Eqi slowly moved in.

In the middle of the night, it rained more heavily. Sheng Jiayan didn't fall asleep and sat at the table holding a dark blue tea set. Meng Eqi on the bed next to her was already snoring like thunder. Before a scent of incense, she also vowed that she would never sleep tonight and wanted to pull out the gangsters.

Sheng Jiayan thought of this, his lips slightly bent.

The man on the bed rolled over and he quickly tightened his face to look. Meng 萋 just slapped her mouth twice and slept deeper.

Sheng Jiayan stepped forward and tucked in the corner for her. There was no light in the room, and the sound of wind and rain outside gradually sounded, but Sheng Jiayan sat beside the bed, quietly watching Meng Eqi's sleeping face.

When he was about to draw his hand back, Meng 萋 embraced unconsciously.

She whispered in a low voice: "Ayan..."

Sheng Jiayan was shocked, and if Meng Qiyue's mouth was not drooling, he would think she woke up. But if she was really awake, she would not dare to call him Ayan. She shouted to him that only when it was wild, wild... Thinking of here, Sheng Jiayan's eyes became distant.

Quite wild, it was a word a long time ago.

It's been like his last life.

He stretched out his fingertips and gently covered the scarlet scars in the corners of Meng Eqi's eyes. His eyes were complex, but there was a little warmth floating.

Late at night

At the end of the planked corridor, some subtle noises suddenly sounded, similar to the rattling sounds after the collision of the planks, which seemed particularly strange in the quiet inn.

Creak--

The wooden door opened halfway, and one came out sideways.

Fan Tai's Zheng Xiang was originally sleeping, but a sudden abdominal pain woke him up. Thinking that Yo Mo was eating too much oil and water at night, it would start to be uncomfortable. He touched the black and went downstairs, bumping and bumping all the way, and he didn't dare to make a huge noise, fearing Sheng Jiayan who was falling asleep. Fan Taichu went downstairs as quietly as possible, but could not hold back more and more, and could not feel the way to the cottage. He came to the backyard and couldn't help it. He thought there was no one here. Just a moment.

Where did you know that he had just taken off his pants, and someone hit him.

This soft and cold touch made Fan Taichu slightly startled and warned: "Who is it?!"

A ghost fire lit in the darkness, and Feng Lianzhao's beautiful face leaked out. She was about to speak, but her eyes were down to see Fan Taichu's bare eyes, and she was so angry that she raised her hand and gave him a slap.

"rogue!"

Fan Tai didn't know what was happening at first, it would be a slap in the face, and it was even ignorant.

"Phoenix girl, I'm urinating! I am I..."

Feng Lianzhao yelled: "You don't go to the cottage, take off your pants here, pervert!"

At this moment, the faint light of the blue sun in the darkness drifted slowly in front of Fan Taichu from far and near. Fan Taichu was a little embarrassed: "Girl Feng, can you turn off your ghost fire? I...I'm good at lifting pants."

Feng Lianzhao reacted, and was surprised: "I... I don't know how to get angry! This is not mine!"

The two looked at each other and screamed briefly. Fan Taichu guarded Feng Lianzhao Lianlian back, and the ghost fire suddenly enlarged. After two rounds around Feng Lianzhao and Fan Taichu, he stopped slowly. A pale and bloodless face slowly emerged from the ghost fire and appeared in Feng Lianzhao. Above their heads.

The face was flat and there was no mouth and nose. Only a pair of black holes in the eyes turned around. The long black hair slipped down from its white face, and it seemed to wrap around Fan Taichu's neck.

Fan Tai's legs and feet were already terrified at the beginning, but he couldn't help saying: "Girl Feng, run quickly, I'll drag him."

Feng Lianzhao was about to wander off at this time, but found that he had retreated to the corner of the wall, and Fan Taichu was pressing against her like a mountain in front of her, and she could not move even if she wanted to escape. She waved her hands, urging the force, and the wine jar on the shelf quickly rolled over and smashed on the ghost fire. However, the wine altar passed through a ghost fire and hit the wall above them. Fan Taichu and Feng Lianzhao were all covered with wine, and they didn't hurt the ghost.

At this point, the green silk on both sides of the grimace man wrapped Fan Taichu's neck like a moving hand. Fan Taichu's face gradually suffocated red and purple, and he began to be speechless. Feng Lianzhao felt the fire zipper from the ground in anxiety, and threw it to the grimace man after igniting. The grimace seemed to be afraid of the fire, and the hair was loosened at that moment.

Fan Taichu, who was able to breathe, was desperately panting, and Feng Lianzhao took advantage of this to pull him to the second floor. She always felt that the Taoist-like man on the second floor would cope with all this. Who knows she hadn't ran upstairs yet, her ankle was pulled by the hair of the grimace man, and she was dragged down from the stairs.

Fan Taichu was flabbergasted and quickly turned back to pull the black hair with his bare hands.

Feng Lianzhao was originally a female ghost, and she was free to get out of her trap, but she didn't know how much effort she could make. Once entangled in the blue silk of this grimace man, it was like sucking her mana, making her limbs weak and unable to move.

At this moment, a black flame suddenly flew out of the staircase of the black hole on the second floor, and it lay directly on the forehead of the grimace man. Grimace instantly burned into a huge fire, and howling came out, making the listener horrified.